Children are always very enthusiastic about playing in the snow. The idea of ​​building a snowman was unanimously approved by the little carrot heads. There were also two little guys who held Song Ranran's arms pitifully and refused to let go, hoping that she would lead them.

Go out and play for a while.

The center of her eyebrows twitched slightly, and Song Ranran felt a little headache.

When it comes to going out to build a snowman, she is actually quite emotional.

But it would be a bit troublesome to go out with this group of children.

The snow that started falling last night has almost stopped outside now, but the temperature of the air is still very low, not to mention the howling cold wind.

The air conditioner in the house is turned on, and everything is warm. The children can't bear the cold. But if they go out to play in the snow, it's freezing and snowy. These children are not very old, so it would be bad if they get sick.

Seeing that Song Ranran was unmoved, they ran to behave coquettishly with their elders, trying to make a snowman out.

At first, the adults didn't really want to agree, but a group of cubs cried and shed tears when they disagreed in front of you, and finally compromised.

You can go out, but you have to wear clothes, hats and gloves. Keep some servants around the little ones to keep an eye on them. In addition, you can’t play in the snow for too long. If you go out for a while, you have to follow others back to protect yourself from catching cold. Don’t

cold.

After everything was explained, several children from the Rong family walked happily in the snow in the yard and had fun.

Because they all had extra clothes and were wrapped up tightly, a group of little carrot heads turned into fat carrot heads in an instant.

It was cold outside, so Song Ranran also added a thick plush cloak to prevent wind and warmth, and wore a pair of woolen gloves on her hands.

Because the adults in the family didn't allow much time to go out, the children said before they came out that they wanted to build a big snowman that looked like Song Ranran, and they quickly started dividing the work.

Looking for tools, people looking for tools, snowballing, sometimes mixed with drizzle-like snowball fights, Song Ranran was there to help.

It had been a long time since she had played in the snow in winter like this. In her previous life, she was in the entertainment industry, filming and announcing all year round, and sometimes she didn't have time to go home during the New Year.

Song Ranran grabbed a handful of snow with her hands and kneaded it into a snow-white ball. She blinked and moved her fingers again to shape it into a heart shape.

In the white snow, a girl with a vermilion cloak on her shoulders looked like a red plum blossom in full bloom.

The originally quiet courtyard covered with snow has gained popularity and become lively.

However, not far from this yard, a tall and straight figure stood in an open space.

Rong Zhou was wearing a black coat today. He stood there quietly, his night-like black eyes looking faintly at the scene in front of him where Song Ranran was leading a group of children to build a snowman.

Compared to the noisy and lively scene over there, the space where Rong Zhou stood seemed too quiet.

The young man with black hair and black eyes stood alone on the side, his whole body was deserted, like a handful of clear moonlight.

He stared at Song Ranran in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking, but his brows wrinkled slightly.

On the other side, Song Ranran, who was lowering his head to make a snowman's body and head, was poked in the arm by a child, "Sister Song, brother Rong Zhou also came out, look, they are standing there. But he didn't speak or move. It's really strange.

Don’t understand.”

Song Ranran raised his eyes and saw Rong Zhou standing over there in his field of vision.

He just stood there quietly and looked at them quietly.

It was even quiet, making people feel like he was... lonely.

Inexplicably, Song Ranran's heart skipped a beat.

She raised her eyes slightly, raised her hand above her head and waved it in the direction of Rong Zhou. She was still holding the ice and snow heart she had just squeezed out in her hand. The corners of her crimson lips were raised in a big arc, reflecting the reflection in Bai Li's face.

With rosy cheeks, a bright and bright smile appeared on her face.

Song Ranran's red lips moved, and her warm breath turned into a wisp of white mist.

From a distance, the girl's clear and warm voice came carrying the icy winter wind——

"We are building a snowman, Rong Zhou, you came out just in time, come over and help us!"

Zhao Zhao seems to have a cold today and has a headache. Good night everyone~
Chapter completed!