winter solstice.

When the sky was just dawn, snowflakes had already floated in the sky, and the barren mountains were covered with silver, which was particularly enchanting.

Di Chen'er, standing in front of the main cave, opened her body slightly and looked at the falling snowflakes, and a calm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The cold wind blew on the mountain, but the snowy weather did not seem too cold.

He raised his hand to catch a snowflake, and the hand instantly turned into water. He clapped his hands again helplessly, looking at the snow marks he stepped on the ground, he had some children's character.

There was something special today. Aunt Bai Zhen asked him to stop the work at hand today and go to her place.

When Di Chener thought of this, she felt a little relieved.

He walked on the main road of the deserted mountain, and saw that the deserted mountain that was becoming more and more like a "big city" finally had a fireworks, and he laughed unconsciously.

"Demon King, why are you so happy today?"

As soon as he reached the area where the crows were, Di Chen'er was greeted by the fifteen who was waving his sword barely on a snowy day.

Di Chen'er looked at his body that was still sweating, and reminded with a smile: "I see you working very hard on weekdays, why don't you stop snowing today? Don't freeze your body or cause wind and cold, it will be more costly."

Fifteen waved the knife and laughed: "The Demon King should remind yourself more. I've seen you busy all day and night, and I'm frowning every time. I'm happy to see you today. So don't we have to wave him a few more swords to express our expression?"

These words made Di Chen'er laugh out loud. After the greetings, he continued to walk towards the cave where his aunt temporarily lived.

I met a group of demonic children who were building snowmen and playing snowball fights in the square, and they were having a lot of fun.

Seeing that they were no longer as thin and sick as before, Di Chen'er was relieved.

Suddenly a snowball broke at his feet. He first lowered his head and looked at the group of children who were giggling at him. He curled his lips, then grabbed a handful of snow on the ground, wrapped it into a snowball and threw it gently at them.

The demons fled in a row and then the snowball fell into vain.

The children all stuck out their tongues at him and joked: "The Demon King couldn't hit this, he's such a big fool."

"Hey, you don't say that to the Demon King, we should protect him."

"He just missed the shot, he's just a fool."

"Hey, stop talking, aren't you afraid that the Demon King will hit you?"

"ah!"

The child secretly glanced at the Demon King, who pretended to run over and hit him for a while and rushed forward for a short distance.

The group of little demons ran away with a "ah" sound.

He ran away with a grin, as if he could see that the demon king was having fun with them.

Waving his hands at them, they waved his hands at Di Chen'er, and then continued to walk forward.

I met many monsters who had an impression of him on the road, and after saying hello, I continued to walk forward.

After about half a stick of incense, Di Chen'er saw Feng Zhaojian and Xiao Yaoyao squatting in front of the cave where my aunt temporarily lived and building a snowman.

The two little guys were so happy that Feng Zhaojian was more excited than Xiao Yaoyao.

"Yaoyao."

"Yeah? Oh! It's Daddy, Daddy is back! Brother Jian, Daddy is back!"

Xiao Yaoyao was wearing a red cotton jacket, wrapped like a small steamed bun.

She spread her arms and ran towards Di Chen'er happily. When the latter saw her so happy, she smiled and reminded: "Run slowly, the road is slippery, be careful to be in one..."

"oops!"

"Big bitch..."

Seeing the little girl squatting while falling, Di Chen'er hurried over, but saw the little girl pouting and seemed to be about to cry.

This cry is so great that I have to coax it for a long time...

Therefore, Di Chen'er quickly pretended to be slid, and staggered herself and squatted with her butt.

"Uh...hahahahaha, Daddy is a big fool!"

Di Chen'er, who had climbed up from the snow, picked up the little girl who pointed at herself and scolded the idiot, and asked with a smile, "If daddy is a big idiot, then what are we Yaoyao?"

"Of course he's a little fool." Feng Zhaojian slapped the snowman he had piled up and interrupted casually.

Xiao Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, then grinned, "Dad is a big fool, Brother Jian is a little fool, and Yaoyao is also a little fool, hehe."

Di Chen'er was amused and walked to the cave with her in her arms. Looking at the pile of snowmen that were nothing, he asked disgustedly: "What are you piled with? All foursomes are thousands of times better than your snowmen."

Feng Zhaojian patted his snowman and rolled his eyes to him, "What do you know? This is called art. If you can't understand it, you are stupid."

Di Chen'er sneered and said, "Am I stupid? Believe it or not, I'll give you hundreds of snowmen in a minute?"

"You are using spells, it's boring." Feng Zhaojian sucked the snot hanging on his mouth and asked, "Have you ever piled up snowmen?"

It's really not piled up... In the twelve years of Xuanyuan Tomb, he ran out as soon as he snowed, but it was so cold that he hid at home and slept.

Di Chen'er, who was asked, did not respond to this topic. She changed the subject and asked, "Today, your teacher's wife asked me to come here. What's the matter?"

Feng Zhaojian raised his chin and pointed into the hole, "You'll know if you go in and take a look? Why do you have to ask me?"

Di Chen'er smacked her lips in anger, "It's a waste of time. I won't reveal this news to me. Otherwise, I can send it back to Tianyu Mountain and save food for several people."

"Don't, have you never heard of sending Buddha to the West?"

"I've never heard of this sentence. Where did you make it up?"

"Monkey Wuyan, he was nagging at me day by day. If I hadn't felt that he had saved my life and was right, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to him."

"Daidai, you have hard wings now. If the swordless sword is cultivated with sixty-four swords, you can go to heaven and earth. We can't afford to offend you, but we can't hide?"

While joking, Di Chen'er hugged Xiao Yaoyao and walked into the cave.

Feng Zhaojian stopped the movements in his hand and looked up at him. The little sparrow fell on his shoulder. He emphasized: "Master, you are wrong. It's not sixty-four swords, but one hundred and twenty-one swords!"

"As long, you are amazing, I'll leave."

Di Chen'er laughed a few times, then entered the cave and heard a group of women chatting there, as if they were talking about men... The chat was so lively, and it was almost as lively as the lively and festive atmosphere of the Kaiqingfeng Conference in Jizhou City. "Auntie, what are you talking about? I have been listening to it all the way from the main cave." Di Chen'er joked, and then plunged into the cave with charcoal stove. He saw them around the charcoal stove, rolling the dough, making dumplings, and filling the cave with people.

After ten years of grilling hands, it seems a little out of place among these women.

"Yo, where are you making dumplings?"

Di Chen'er seemed a little surprised. Seeing that his aunt's red face was covered with flour, he even smiled happily.

Lu Xiangqi stood beside her godmother, pinched her hands, shook the dumplings, and smiled and said, "Chen'er, today is the winter solstice. I want to eat dumplings, change my ears."

"He, it's useless to tell him. He's been confused. How could he know what the winter solstice doesn't have to be heard?" Jiang Huiqing was holding chopsticks there, stirring the meat filling in the pot bored, and seemed too lazy to pay attention to this man who had been busy as soon as he came back.

Knowing that she was sulking, Di Chen'er just smiled and put Xiao Yaoyao on the ground, pointed at ten years old and said to the little guy, "Go, I'll go find you ten years old and I'm going to learn how to make dumplings."

Since the Nanman returned, his body has become weaker and weaker for ten years, and his colors have also seemed a little weaker. When he heard that he wanted to take care of the children, he quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't look for me, be careful to keep it in the stove for you."

Xiao Yaoyao grinned and ran to stick to him, hugged his arms, and shook: "Brother Ling Fei, Yaoyao knows you are reluctant to throw Yaoyao into the stove, right?"

"No!" After ten years of grinding, she was entangled by Xiao Yaoyao, and there was a sentence that was choked with each sentence.

Lu Xiangqi smiled and corrected: "Yaoyao, it's not Brother Ling Fei. You have to call him a ten-year-old grandfather, or a ten-year-old uncle."

"I'm not! It's Brother Ling Fei!"

Hu Yanfei empathized with this and added there: "Don't bother, this little girl can't change her mouth."

There was a burst of laughter in the cave.

Di Chen'er walked behind her aunt, pounded her back with a heartache, and asked with a smile: "Auntie, are you happy?"

"Of course I'm happy." Bai Zhen glanced at him with beautiful eyes, stopped the work at hand, and patted his hand, "Chen'er, let's have a good holiday today, you can rest and be with Miss Qingqing."

Di Chen'er looked at Jiang Huiqing, and the other party also glanced at him, then curled his lips and twisted his head.

He smiled and said, "I know my aunt."

Lu Xiangqi asked, "Don't you learn to make dumplings? Let your godmother teach you, your godmother is very good, she is very skillful and good at being a godmother. Look, I learned it now, how good I can pack it."

"Okay, aunt, why don't you teach me how to make dumplings too?" Di Chen'er asked with a smile.

Jiang Huiqing suddenly interrupted, "It's just my aunt, you can teach him too. If I want to eat dumplings in the future, let him make it for me. Be careful, Sister Xiangqi, it's worthy of being you!"

Bai Zhen smiled and said, "Miss Qingqing, when do you want to eat dumplings, just tell my aunt. Chen'er is busy and doesn't have the time to do it. Instead of waiting for him to make dumplings for you, it's better to ask my aunt to eat it. He is a man, so he doesn't have to learn this."

Jiang Huiqing seems to like Bai Zhen very much now, she has an indescribable warmth.
Chapter completed!