Mr. Mo didn't know why he looked at her and asked with a silly smile, "what's the matter?"

Mrs. Mo glared at him. It's all right. If you don't understand amorous feelings, you don't understand amorous feelings. To be a person, you should know that you can always be happy. She has a husband who shares the same ideals. Love is not vigorous, but it is quiet and good.

I'm good at expressing myself, but I'm not good at expressing myself with people.

Soon, a family of Snowmen on the pile, white fat snowman, carrot nose, big button eyes, red rope mouth.

Ling Sheng, excited as a child, circled around the snowman. Finally, he took off his hat and put it on the snowman.

Jun Shiyan looks at the little girl who is so happy that she is dancing. She is so spoiled that she smiles.

Xiaoqi saw that mommy had given the snowman his hat, so he took off his hat and put it on her. He looked serious: "Mommy, be careful of catching a cold."

Ling Sheng looked at his son with a smile. Who said that his daughter was a kind little cotton padded jacket, so was her son. He put the hat on his down jacket on his head, patted his small face, and learned from him: "don't catch a cold, Xiao Qi."

Mr. and Mrs. Mo couldn't help laughing and looked at the handsome men standing next to them. They were looking at the two children. Mrs. Jun was so cute.

Mo'an took Xiao Qi and proposed in a low voice: "Xiao Qi, shall we have a snowball fight? Have you ever played snowball fights? "

Xiao Qi didn't have a snowball fight. He even made a snowman for the first time. In the past, his family didn't snow in winter. It was the first time he saw snow. He was very happy to come out with mummy and uncle Jun to make a snowman.

"What are you two whispering about?" Ling Sheng played hi and became a big boy, squatting beside them and asking questions.

"Auntie, let's have a snowball fight!" she asked

Ling Sheng thought for a moment and looked at several other people, especially Jun Shiyan. He was so cute with a smile, and his voice was soft and sweet: "is it OK?"

Emma, just her words, coupled with her cute expression, make people's hearts sprout. Yes, all hearts are given to you!

Six people, three in a family, play snowball fights.

Jun Shiyan protected two children, one big and one young, behind his back, for fear that they would be beaten.

Ling Sheng has not played so happily for a long time. He laughs loudly and dodges happily. He pulls his son to dodge left and right. If he can't hide, he hides behind Jun Shiyan and attacks the enemy.

On the other side, Mr. Mo protects his wife and daughter from snowballs, which basically hit him.

Two big men accompany his wife and children to play, Mr. Mo is beaten, his body is covered with snow.

Jun Shiyan's skill is still very flexible. As long as he has the heart, he will never be hit. He is also injured by his two children.

"Third Master, left and left!" Ling Sheng looked at the opposite snowball flying over, screamed to let Jun Shiyan avoid. Looking at him for a moment, the snowball hit on the forehead, and the snow scattered all over his face. He pointed at him with an unkind fork and laughed: "let you go to the left, what do you do to the right."

Xiao Qi is a boy. He doesn't want to hide behind the adults all the time. When he can't see him, he gives a happy laugh and rushes to the enemy camp directly.

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