Chapter 186

After leaving the blacksmith shop, Mo Feiyi didn't go home, but went out of the city, Tang Mu held up his umbrella and followed behind without saying a word.

The sky is cold and the ground is icy, there are few pedestrians in the city, and there are even fewer people outside the city. There are only a series of long footprints left on the white snow.

The whole land is a vast expanse of whiteness, on the bare trees, there are strings of ice cones, the north wind is still howling, and the heavy snow is still fluttering.

Mo Feiyi kept walking forward, the snow was slippery, she had to walk carefully, but she still fell a few times.

Although Tang Mu wondered where she was going, there was a car that was comfortable enough not to sit in, but she still wanted to walk and endure hardships?But because of his personality, curiosity is nothing but curiosity, but he insisted on not asking out loud, but silently followed with his umbrella up.

It was quite strenuous to walk to the edge of the woods outside the city. The woods were already veritable ice trees. There were strings of ice picks hanging on the branches, some of which were as sharp as spear points.

Looking at the vast white land, Mo Feiyi seemed very calm in her heart, she just stood quietly, watching the fluttering snowflakes.

With a sudden movement in her heart, she said with a delicate smile, "Mu Xiaoqiang, let's make a snowman."

Tang Mu was slightly taken aback: Make a snowman?This is a game only played by children, what happened to Fei Yi today?
Although he was puzzled, he still put away the umbrella, bent down and rolled snowballs on the snow, because Mo Feiyi had already started to make snowballs when he was in a daze.

Neither of them was wearing gloves. Baixue was icy cold, and Mo Feiyi couldn't help shrinking his hands, "Don't pile up, it's too cold."

Tang Mu hurriedly stood up, picked up the umbrella and opened it to cover Mo Feiyi from the snowflakes, still within the distance of his own head and face being covered in snowflakes.

Her fingers were numb from the cold, and Mo Feiyi quickly retracted into her sleeves. At this moment, she felt her whole body shivering from the cold.

Tang Mu turned around and stood facing the wind, "It's cold, let's go back."

Mo Feiyi couldn't help feeling warm: I thought you didn't know how to care about others?

The corners of Dan Hong's lips curled up slightly, and a sly smile appeared on her pretty face. She nodded and said, "Well, go back."

After walking back a few steps, she suddenly groaned and fell on the icy snow.

"Ah..." Tang Mu was also distracted for a moment, unable to react in time, he quickly squatted down and asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"

"I... I sprained my foot..." Although he couldn't see the expression on his face, he could see anxiety and concern in his eyes. The trick succeeded, Mo Feiyi wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and wrinkled Brow inhale.

For the sake of reality, she actually fell down, her ass was so painful that it was almost split in two, and tears were rolling in her eyes. This bitter trick may not be worth the candle.

(End of this chapter)

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