The word "Fu" has been posted, and the snow at the door is cleaned.
Gu Nuanxi and Jiang Momo were building a snowman at the door. Wei Aihua looked at it and said, "Is it cold? These two children really resistant to freezing."
After a while, Old Man Jiang also went out to join them, and his nose was red from cold.
Jiang Chenshao is on holiday, but the New Year’s greeting phone rings every day.
Jiang Chenshao stood by the window holding his son. The father and son looked at the happy child's mother playing outdoors. Her face was red with cold. Her hands touched the snow layer and rubbed her hands with cold. Then she put her hands in her mouth. Haha,
Keep snowballing.
Mr. Jiang was forced to wear a scarf by his daughter. He was writing on the snow with his feet.
Jiang Momo directly shoveled snow on the ground with a basin. As she shoveled, she suddenly found something fun and ran to play a new game without any concentration.
Gu Nuanxi rolled for a while, and she disliked the cold, so she also went to play a new game.
The two girls who patted their chests and promised their families that they would make a snowman at home, happily forgot their promises behind their foreheads, and then played in the yard for an afternoon of laughter.
Jiangsu had long expected this to happen, "I have been in ten years, but in the past ten years, she and her two have not piled up a complete snowman."
Later in the evening, the Spring Festival Gala program was played on TV, and the heavy snow outside the yard accumulated a thick layer.
Mayor Jiang and Wei Aihua also did not leave. They were called out by two girls who loved to tossing, and the whole family built a snowman together.
Mr. Jiang took a knife to peel the nose of the snowman, Wei Aihua pulled out a red rope as a scarf for the snowman, and Miss Jiang's hat contributed to the snowman.
The remaining two brothers of the Jiang family bent over and rolled in the snow in the cold weather.
One took over the ball that his little wife rolled halfway during the day, and the other was holding her sister shoveling snow into halfway during the day.
"Xiao Su, have you done the chassis?"
"Xiao Su, didn't you ask you to do your arms? What are you doing when you pick branches?"
"Xiao Su, hurry up..."
Jiangsu shouted in the yard, "Come one by one, I won't be able to clone it. Gu Nuanxi and Jiang Momo, what are you doing? Didn't you both say you want to build a snowman?"
Both sisters were filled with fireworks, "Set the fireworks and light them up."
Jiangsu: "..." It's useless.
In the living room of Jiangjia, the TV sounds, and the interior is as warm as a spring stove.
Outdoors, the cold wind blew, the eaves wall lights were bright, illuminating everyone in the yard, and the shadows on the ground were very long, overlapping and separated.
In order to let his wife see the snowman, Jiang Chenshao took some effort.
In winter, he took off his coat and became busy in the yard without the image of the former president.
At this moment, he was Jiang Chenshao, Jiang Lao’s son, Gu Nuanxi’s husband, and Xiaoshanjun’s father.
No matter how tall his image is, he can never get rid of the fireworks of the world. He is a mortal, enjoying the smoke from the world.
Oh, Xiaoshanjun fell into the butler's arms.
Because his mother wants to fire a fire!
Holding the baby with one hand will affect performance.
So, after setting off the fireworks, the two girls took out the monkey they had bought secretly and tied them everywhere in the yard. Gu Nuanxi ran to ask her husband for a lighter, "Husband, I want to set off fireworks, you let me have the lighter
Use it.”
Before he got married, Gu Nuanxi asked his father for his lighter. After getting married, the partner became a husband.
Jiang Chenshao reached out to pat his pocket and found that there was no such thing, so he handed her the car key, "Go and see if there is any in the car."
Find the lighter, Gu Nuanxi and Jiang Momo dot one by one.
The little guy was stunned when he saw the scenes in front of him. He was no longer sleepy. He was wearing a cotton jacket bought by his mother, a small mattress wrapped by his aunt on the outside, and a little tiger hat. He wanted a scarf because he
No, so it surrounded the face, leaving only a pair of crystal-like eyes. After looking at it, I was curious and anxious.