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Chapter 168 Miss, kill yourself (1)
On the ninth day of December, the first snow of this winter fell in Boryeong.

Huo An has nothing to do these days, and he resumed his daily morning exercise habit when he was in Taohua Village. He was very pleasantly surprised to see the snowflakes falling when he got up this day, and hurried to scratch Miss Su who was sleeping softly under the quilt.

In the south, snow is not common in winter, even if there is some snow, it is only a thin layer.

Su Huan's face was full of begonia red from sleep, and he looked at him lazily, "What's the matter? Last night I made eight-treasure porridge with lotus seeds, red dates, and you and Feiyan warm it up by yourself."

After speaking, he turned over and fell asleep again.

Huo An really wanted to catch this little lazy pig. He was patting his chest and saying that he wanted to open a pastry shop. If he was so lazy, the pastry shop would be closed.

He simply wrapped Su Chang in the thick and soft quilt, picked him up horizontally, and put him on the table in front of the window.

Su Huan was taken aback, wrapped in a quilt in a daze, and sat swaying on the table. Huo An pushed the window, and a gust of snow blew in his face. Miss Su woke up with a shiver.

She was stunned, and suddenly smiled, "Xue!"

Huo An nodded, smiled and tightened the soft quilt, wrapped Miss Su a little tighter, then supported her, and watched the snow together with great interest.

"Wow, the snow is so heavy. The cricket didn't lie to me. He said that the snow in Boryeong is like goose feathers."

Su Huan sat on the table, curled up in Huo An's arms wrapped in a quilt, and looked at Xue with a smile.

It might as well, the little heroine Feiyan who was urging breakfast suddenly appeared at the window, holding a small copper stove, and looked at them strangely, "Fourth sister, did you sleep on the table last night?"

It was snowing that day, which made Ms. Su much more excited than usual. She cheered up and dressed up. She cooked eight-treasure porridge and fried tortillas. The three of them sat in the main hall, eating warmly, while watching the snow happily.

The snow in the north was heavy and deep. In less than one morning, a thick snow had accumulated in the courtyard. Seeing that the snow was getting smaller, Su Huan couldn't sit still. He rubbed his hands to hook Huo Ye and Xiao Feiyan, "Huo An , Feiyan, let’s make a snowman.”

Feiyan's eyes lit up, and she immediately agreed.Huo An looked at the big girl and the little girl who were boiling with blood, so he had no choice but to nod.

So the three happily made a snowman in the yard.

Su Huan is a cunning fellow, at first he was holding snow happily, but when he held her, he turned it into a hand oven, shrinking back and commanding, "We need to make a bigger pile, and dig some more snow..."

Fei Yandong hopped around for a while, feeling cold hands, ran over to exchange the oven for the hand stove in his hand, and then, together with her four sisters, directed the sad Ange to build a snowman.

Poor Mr. Huo had no choice but to accept his fate. He rounded his body and rounded his head. He took a small shovel and dug and beat the snow. A fat snowman with a round body and a round head. Su Huan asked Feiyan to go to the kitchen to get two red dates and a piece of dried chili, and put them on the snowman's head himself. A smiling snowman was made.

Su Huan took two steps back and looked at it with a smile, "Huo An, you piled it pretty well, it looks like you."

Huo An looked at the small snowballs stacked on the big snowball, but couldn't figure out how these two balls looked like him. He wanted to grow up like this, oh, he wanted to die.

When he was struggling, he sneezed. Su Huan hurried over and put the hand stove in his hand, "Oh, come in and warm yourself. Don't catch a cold. If you catch a cold, you'll have to spend money to buy medicine."

Huo An was even more entangled. Miss Su often missed her words, so she went back to her room aggrieved.Feiyan happily squatted on the ground to play with the snow, and Dada Xiaoer ran out, barking at the weird snowman.

Su Huan followed Huo An into the room, held the hand stove next to him, sat at the table and smiled, "Huo An, you are the hero of our family."

Huo An raised his eyes to look at her.

She continued to laugh, "Look at the snowman you made. It's almost as tall as someone. If you set up the yard at night, if a thief climbs the wall, you'll think it's a real person. It's an anti-theft treasure."

Huo An was amused by her nonsense and crooked reasoning, and stretched out his cold hand to grab her hand, wanting to warm it.

Su Huan put down the copper hand stove, hugged his hand with his own warm hand, put it in his arms, and coaxed him, "Great hero, I will warm your hand."

Huo An squinted his eyes comfortably, Miss Su's hands were very warm, and Miss Su's arms were even warmer, his hands were arched, soft to the touch, so he couldn't help but slightly rippling, and rubbed upwards.

Su Huan looked down, then raised his head speechlessly, "Huo An, it's broad daylight, just warm your hands."

Huo An opened his mouth and said silently: "It's cold."

Then a pair of icy hands got into Miss Su's jacket without hesitation, rubbed it, continued to drill in, got into the cotton-padded jacket again, rubbed it again, and got into the middle coat again.

Su Huan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed his hand, "It's broad daylight, don't warm the bed."

Huo An was just about to play tricks and get some sweets. Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he was full of warmth and thought about what to do. Unexpectedly, the little heroine Feiyan came running from the front hall, "Brother An, Fourth Sister, someone is looking for you!"

Huo An quickly retracted his hands, Su Huan hurriedly straightened his coat, hugged the stove and sat upright, Feiyan slammed onto the window sill, squatted there, and pushed open the window, "Here comes a beautiful girl!"

Su Huan squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "Feiyan, how many times have I told you that you can't just jump on the window sill."

Feiyan groaned and jumped off the window sill again.

Huo Ansu and the other two went to the front yard to have a look. Sure enough, there was a beautiful girl, wearing a blue fox fur snow cloak, with her hands behind her back, walking around the snowman with great interest. Dada Xiaoer was tied to the corner of the yard by Feiyan. Barking.

Su Huan greeted happily, "Cheng Hui?"

Cheng Hui turned around with a smile, looked at Su Huan, then looked at Huo An, pointed at the snowman, "The snowman you made?"

Su Huan smiled and said, "Yes, Huo An, my snowman."

Cheng Hui let out a groan, and the corners of her lips pursed slightly.

Huo An embarrassedly smiled.

Su Huan greeted him, "Cheng Hui, why are you here?"

Cheng Hui said, "I'll pick you up to enjoy the flowers."

Su Huan looked at the ice and snow, "What flowers do you want?"

Cheng Hui said, "Plum blossoms."

There are so many wonderful places in Boryeong. For example, Zuizhen Jiangsanlou is not only a place to eat, but also a place to enjoy flowers. You can enjoy apricot blossoms in spring and chrysanthemums in autumn, and wintersweet flowers in winter.

In the plum garden in Drunken Pillow Jiangshan Building, we walked around and chatted, and before we knew it, it was already an afternoon. Cheng Hui said to Su Huan, "Xiao Si, this garden is actually beautiful, and it's still at night."

Su Huan held the hand stove and asked curiously, "How do you see it at night?"

Cheng Hui blinked, "You'll know it when you see it."

This day, Chenghui came to invite Huo Ansu to appreciate the plum blossoms, and he also invited Cai Xiang. It happened that Yongrong and Cao Feng were also at Cai Xiang's house. Chenghui knew Yongrong, and warmly invited them to go together, so This plum viewing event became extremely lively, because Huo Ansu also brought Xiao Feiyan, Cai Xiang brought crickets, Cheng Cheng was happy and shy seeing the beautiful young lady.

(End of this chapter)