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A happy day has begun again.

Tiantian ate breakfast and called to go to school to have a snowball fight and build a snowman with her classmates.

Unfortunately, the school called.

Heavy snow, holiday.

It was impossible to go out in such a heavy snowstorm.

Therefore, Tiantian could only sit by the window with Su Youqing and look at the snow scene.

But Song Sanxi, the father who picked up his daughter for free, really dotes on Tiantian.

He went downstairs and went to the property to find tools such as shovels and brooms.

Downstairs, in the wind and snow, he was doing it noisily.

I built a two-meter-high snowman, which is so beautiful.

Tiantian was watching from the window, so excited, feeling like she was the happiest little baby in the world.

Su Youqing is really touched.

Unconsciously, he caressed his belly, which showed no signs of protruding at all.

As if caressing this adorable little life.

Son, your godfather is a good godfather.

But, in the future...who knows whether you look like your mother or who you look like?

Unconsciously, the sensitive emotions during pregnancy made the corners of her eyes wet.

"Auntie, why are you crying?"

"No, there's sand in my eyes..."

"Auntie lied, how could there be sand in the house..."

"Haha...it's dust..."

At that time, Song Sanxi was downstairs and looked up and saw it.

He waved the shovel and caught the snowflakes on his head.

He shouted: "Sister, when your son is born, he wants to build a snowman, and I will build him an Optimus Prime!"

Su Youqing couldn't help but laugh, "Fuck you! Do you still have Megatron? Do you still have Ultraman?"

Tiantian clapped her hands, "Wow, Optimus Prime is great. Dad, I also like Transformers. Can you build an Optimus Prime now? Well, my aunt is right, Megatron can do it too.

, Ultraman is fine too, hehe..."

Song Sanxi laughed, "Okay, I'll pile it up right now. In a moment, we'll have all the monsters like Godzilla and Tyrannosaurus rex..."

As a result, Godfather Song and Father Sanxi were busy working with shovels and other things.

The snow in the entire community was almost shoveled away by him.

In addition to the Snowman, there are also Optimus Prime, Megatron, Ultraman, Godzilla, Tyrannosaurus Rex...

The snow sculptures are lifelike.

In the community, many adults and children were watching and shouting happily by the windows.

"Wow! What a beautiful snowman!"

"Optimus Prime is so majestic, and Ultraman..."

"Wow, whose father is that? What a good father!"

"It's so beautiful, I want to take pictures..."

"..."

Su Youqing and Tiantian were watching and moved by the window.

Song Sanxi, this is too frustrating.

In the middle of the afternoon, a more exciting scene appeared.

Because Song Sanxi actually built his own ice and snow sculpture.

There are also Su Yourong, Tiantian, Du Haiping, Su Youqing...

Song Sanxi, holding Su Yourong with her left hand and Tiantian with her right hand.

Du Haiping, hugging Su Youqing.

In Su Youqing's arms, she was holding a little Bingxue boy. He was small, cute, and looked very much like her.

This scene is simply a perfect ice sculpture show.

Su Youqing's eyes became wet as she watched.

Damn Song Sanxi, are you too capable?

This is Godfather Xi’s and Gandy Song’s yearning for a bright future for the family.

Tiantian was so excited that she almost jumped from the window.

"You're great at raking! The pile is so beautiful! We are a family of three, and my aunt's family is a family of three..."

"My little brother is so well-behaved, so cute, like an aunt... Is he a girl or a boy, hehe..."

Su Yourong had a happy smile on her face.

He hugged Tiantian to prevent her from getting too excited, and said tenderly:

"Tiantian, your dad, he is building the snowman with all his heart. So, the snowman is very good."

"Are you careful?" Tiantian pointed at her heart, very seriously.

"Yes, you can stack better if you work hard."

Sweet Dessert nodded, made a trumpet shape with her little hands, and shouted: "Rake, auntie said you are too diligent!"

"I am your rake, so of course I have to work hard!" Song Sanxi raised his head, leaning on the shovel on the ground, holding his snow sculpture lightly with his right hand, with a smile on his face as bright as the sun.

Su Yourong couldn't help but scolded in a sweet voice: "Okay Song Sanxi, don't be such a slut! Come upstairs and enter the house. Isn't it cold outside?"

The ice and snow all over her body made Song Sanxi look like a snow sculpture.
Chapter completed!