Chapter 70

Uncle Must Have Had a Very Miserable Childhood, Right? (1)

The weather was rapidly changing between hot and cold. It had already become warmer after New Year, but it snowed heavily again last night.

When Jiang Xiaoman woke up, the snow had already covered the dead branches, and everything between heaven and earth was dyed white.

“Whoa!!! It’s snowing!!!” Jiang Xiaoman shouted happily and opened the window to look outside.

She looked left and right but could find no trace of Grandma. After confirming that Grandma was not at home, she immediately ran outside happily to play with the snow.

This was the heavy snowfall she had been waiting a long time for. She could finally make a snowman to show Yu Qingshi.

The little girl didn’t have much strength and couldn’t form the snow into ball shapes. She shouted and expended all her strength, but they were still in a mess, and she couldn’t make even one ball.

She was frustrated and cried out.

The sound of her cry woke up Jiang Xing, who was still sleeping soundly in his room. Jiang Xing opened the window and saw that the little girl was sitting in the snow playing. He was so scared that he jumped out from the window instead of going through the door. “Smelly girl, what are you doing? If you get sick, your grandma will beat me to death! ”

School had not started yet, and the stove in the dining hall had been left cold for half a month. Jiang Xiumei was superstitious and went to school to warm it up whenever she had free time. That way, the Kitchen God would reward the students with warm, delicious food.

She was now busy cleaning in school. Before she went out earlier today, she told Jiang Xing to look after Xiaoman at home. She won’t be back until later in the day. Jiang Xing agreed while still half-asleep.

“Really. My hands said they would listen to your command and do whatever you tell them to do.”

“What if your hands suddenly become disobedient?”

“If they suddenly became disobedient, then that means they can’t help wanting to spank you!” Jiang Xing gritted his teeth. “Do you still want to do this? If not, then I will go back to sleep.”

Jiang Xiaoman had to shut her mouth and instructed him to make a snowman.

First, they made a Jiang Xiaoman snowman; then they made Jiang Xing and Jiang Xiumei.

The three snowmen stood together. A family of three with Jiang Xiaoman in the middle.

After thinking about it a little bit, Jiang Xiaoman felt that it was not enough. So, she asked Jiang Xing to make a pig as well, to represent Mrs. Flower.

“......”

Jiang Xing was exhausted.

Mrs. Flower was so big. If he had to make another one, he would really lose his hands.

So, he calmly made a smaller version. A very little pig that could be placed inside one’s palm.

After he made it, Jiang Xiaoman yelled happily. She liked it very much.

Although she liked her grandma and uncle very much, if you had to say which one was the cutest, it was definitely this one.

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