Although the rain Sleep princess's block, but mu Qingge and jiziyan little boy still go to build a snowman.

I think it's a matter of time. This snowman moqingge is not very big. It's only twice as big as an ordinary rabbit.

Ji Ziyan has been thinking about the rabbit eating radish, so in the end, mu Qingge not only picked up beautiful stones to make eyes for the rabbit, but also asked someone to bring a radish from the kitchen for the rabbit to hold.

Muqingge's skill of making a snowman is very good. The snowman that rabbit eats radish is made very lifelike by her. Ji Ziyan's children like it very much. A rabbit squats there and touches the snow and refuses to go.

In fact, there are some small snowflakes in the sky. It's freezing outside. Mu Qingge worried that he might catch a cold, so he said, "let's go. Since you like it, how about we go back to the house and pile another one?"

"Is it so lovely to pile another one?" Ji Ziyan said softly, "I like this little rabbit so much. I can't bear it."

Listening to Mu Qingge, I want to cut my hand.

Well, why did she make a snow rabbit so beautiful?

"One more can be so lovely." Mu Qingge picked him up and comforted him: "and it will be more lovely than this!"

Ji Ziyan did not struggle to get down, but his eyes were covered with tears, "but I still like it."

"You like it, it doesn't like you." A voice came in, and Ji Ziyan was immediately held in another person's arms.

Mu Qingge blinked and looked at Rong Jue, who was as slender as a jade, with picturesque eyes, "how did you come here?"

"It's time for dinner." Rong Jue held Ji Ziyan in one hand and gently brushed the snowflakes on her head and robes. "If you don't come back, I'll come here to find you."

Because of his action, mu Qingge suddenly remembered Ji Ziyan's good words to her, and she was stunned.

The heart beat a little faster.

"How stupid?" His light lotus eyes swept her face, reached up and touched it, found a piece of cold, glanced at the vivid snow rabbit next to her, and then looked down at her hands, which were red because of catching snow, "cold or not?"

"Well." Mu Qingge didn't expect that he could even notice this detail. It seemed that there was something strange in her heart. She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, "OK."

"Go ahead." Rong Jue has some helplessness, "Yan'er is naughty. If you want to attract your attention, you don't have to follow him."

Mu Qingge shrugged and said no. Hehe, she can't say that she likes playing with snow, does she?

She is only 15 years old now. She is also a child of half age. What's wrong with a child playing with snow?

"Brother, why do you speak ill of me?" Ji Ziyan hummed: "also, why do you say this little rabbit doesn't like me?"

"Because it doesn't even look at you." Rong Jue gently hit the children, "his eyes have been looking at the other direction, but he didn't pay attention to you."

Ji Ziyan didn't seem to notice this at the beginning. Wen Yan looked at the snow rabbit and found that its eyes were not looking at him.

He suddenly some sad, shriveled mouth wronged way: "why does it not like me?"

Rong Jue: "because you have nothing to like."

"Ha ha..." Mu Qingge patted Rong Jue on the shoulder and laughed, "can't you be polite when you speak?"

Rong Jue glared at her laughing from top to bottom, and a touch of tenderness flashed across her eyes. "The more polite you are to him, he will climb up to you."

"Brother is a bad man!" Ji Ziyan was sad for a moment, and leaned over to Mu Qingge and stretched out a pair of fleshy little fat hands: "little mother, hold on, I won't play with my brother!"

"Any more trouble will bury you." Rong Jue gave him a cold glance.

Ji Ziyan's little friend, big eye Wei, was aggrieved. She pursed her little lips and didn't dare to speak.

Mu Qingge blinks, watching Ji Ziyan's little friend be treated by Rong Jue. He doesn't mention the rabbit again, and doesn't dare to make any more noise, so it's funny.

However, she was in love with him and thought of something. She asked Rong Jue, "by the way, where is the red fox I hunted last time?"

"In the backyard." Rong Jue said, "what's the matter?"

"That red fox is docile and human. When it's time to go back, show it to Xiao Yan."

"Red fox?" Ji Ziyan's eyes brightened and said, "is it the kind of beautiful red hair all over the body?"

"Well." Mu Qingge is a little strange, "why, have you seen it?" Red fox is very precious and rare. Some people may not have seen it in their life. He is just a child of two or three years old. It's rare that he can speak it out.

"Yes, I have." Ji Ziyan said with a smile: "mother has one."

Then, I don't know what I think of. I said, "but it's not here..." after that, he put his face into Rong Jue's neck and shoulder, shaking and shaking.

Is he crying?

Mu Qingge frowned, looked at Rong Jue, and asked with his lips: what's wrong with the child?

Rong Jue patted Ji Ziyan on the back indifferently. Seeing her talking in lip language, she touched her head and said in a soft voice, "I'll find a suitable opportunity to talk to you next time."

Tell her?

what do you mean?

Mu Qingge blinks. He always thinks that people's words seem simple, but they seem to contain a lot of things.

The children's mood came and went quickly. After a few steps, the child who was buried in rongjue's shoulder socket raised his head and laughed at mu Qingge in the sunshine: "little mother, you should remember to give me the red fox to play!"

Mu Qingge touched his head with a smile, "OK, I'll remember."

Ji Ziyan laughed happily.

"Shall we go back or what?" Mu Qingge asked Rong Jue, "aren't you in a hurry to go back?"

"It's not urgent." Rong Jue said, "let's go to see my cousin first, and then go back."

"Good."

Huangfu Lingtian didn't have so many people in his room this time. Only the three of them went to see him.

When they arrived, the ground was full of debris, and Huangfu Lingtian's face was gloomy and angry. He must have lost his temper just now.

Seeing them coming, Huangfu Lingtian purses his lips and looks at rongjue and jiziyan. His eyes stay on mu Qingge, and his eyes are complicated.

Mu Qingge looks calm: "cousin."

"Well." Huangfu Lingtian light should be for a while, and then look at jiziyan, "Yan'er, come here uncle."

Uncle?

Mu Qingge was stunned.