"Glory, you are modest."

Wang Qiyan doesn't believe Ye Guangrong's words at all. If his medical skill is not strong, will Wang Bing, who is really so rich, look for him to see a doctor?

"Brother glory, can we come to your house to see the boar?"

Wang Xiaojia said. Wang Xiaojia didn't know how to call ye Rongrong just now. Later, he thought that it would be better to call him brother. After all, it's not polite to call him by name.

"Yes, but don't take pictures."

Ye Rongrong said. Ye Rongrong is now scared by Wang Sisi. He is afraid that Wang Xiaojia will take photos and send them to the Internet. Now ye Rongrong doesn't want to break his peaceful life.

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In the twinkling of an eye, it will be in the middle of the eleventh day of the lunar calendar. Most of the village roads have been built and are expected to be open to traffic before the end of the year.

The preliminary work has been completed. Ye Tianming, the village accountant, is in charge of the payment, and ye Rongrong doesn't have anything to do with it. Ye Rongrong stays at home these days to accompany his wife and tease the animals at home.

"Husband, get up soon, it's snowing outside." Ye Guangrong is sleeping in the quilt and is being pulled up by Liu Qingqing.

"Is it snowing?" Ye Rongrong has some reactions.

"It's snowing hard, honey. Let's go out and watch the snow together." Liu Qingqing said excitedly.

"Good."

When ye Guangrong saw that his woman was in such a good mood, he began to dress and follow her out of the house.

When ye Rongrong came out of the house, it was snowing all night last night. The mountain outside was covered with snow. Outside the treetops are also hanging transparent ice cream, feather like snow is still falling.

It was so cold that ye Rongrong ran back to the house and put on his down jacket. Although the wearer was bulky, he was warm. He shrank in his clothes and pulled his collar high. Yesterday, the weather was good, but who knew it would be snowing today.

"Wangzai" and "Xiaobai" are lying in their nests. Fortunately, some time ago, when the weather was cold, ye Guangrong stuffed some hay and old quilts into the nests of these animals, so that they would not freeze.

Ye Guangrong and Liu Qingqing walk out of the yard, and their feet creak on the snow, which reminds Ye Guangrong of Murakami's saying that "auspicious snow is a good omen for a good harvest, killing a lot of insects by freezing.".

Outside the yard, the King Kong family was building a new nest for them. They didn't come out. On such a cold day, the boar didn't want to come out.

See their women snowballing in the snow, childlike Ye Guangrong also picked up a handful of snow on the ground, hard to grasp, just loose loose loose snow will become solid, but ye Guangrong also just gently grasp a few times, afraid to make solid, throw in the past will not spread, hurt his wife.

Seeing that Liu Qingqing doesn't notice her side, ye Guangrong throws a snowball at Liu Qingqing's back.

"Bang"

when the snowball hits the target, Liu Qingqing, who is still preparing to roll the snowball, shows a mass of snow marks on her back, turns to see ye Guangrong laughing in the distance, and knows who just threw the snowball.

Looking at Liu Qingqing's eyes, ye Rongrong lowers his head again, grabs a handful of snow and rubs it into a ball, then throws it to Liu Qingqing.

"Husband, you bully me. I can't do it. I'll throw it back." Not to be outdone, Liu Qingqing also pinches a snowball from the ground and comes to Ye Guangrong.

Liu Qingqing's speed is very fast. Brush once threw several snowballs. Unexpectedly, a snowball hit his neck, and the scattered snow debris fell into his neck. It's cold. It's bone cold.

Ye Guangrong has been thrown by his own woman several times. Of course, ye Guangrong doesn't want to be outdone, and he keeps throwing snowballs. Of course, most of the time, ye Guangrong deliberately throws the snowballs sideways. Liu Qingqing, who is delicate and tender, can't compare with himself. If he freezes her, ye Guangrong will be distressed.

So the double war officially began, and the snowballs were constantly flying. Liu Qingqing, who had been thrown, would laugh and continue to knead the snowballs and come back to Ye Guangrong.

In the end, ye Guangrong surrendered. There are many snowball marks all over her body, but Liu Qingqing also has many snowball marks on her clothes.

"Honey, let's make a snowman." After the snow battle, Liu Qingqing suggested.

"Good."

Ye Guangrong hasn't made a snowman for more than ten years, and he is willing to make a snowman with his wife. In the boundless snow, he makes a snowman with his beloved woman. How pleasant it is. In the words of city people, this is romance.

To make a snowman, first of all, you need to roll a snowball. Snowball is also a technical activity. It also needs a thick layer of snow. Otherwise, if you want to roll a snowman, you can't roll it no matter how good your skills are. Ye Rongrong is not bad at snow.

Ye Rongrong first rubs a small snowball and puts it on the snow. If you put it on the first base, it will be a big circle, and the snow on the ground will stick to it.

After going back and forth for several times, the fist sized snowball turned into a big ball, which could only be pushed by hand. The snowball was so big that ye Rongrong finally rolled to the front of the yard and stopped.

When he came out, ye Rongrong, who was still cold, was hot all over, and his hands were red, but he was not cold at all.As long as you stop and don't wait for the snow on your hands to melt, you will feel cold again. It's very good for people with frostbite on their hands. You often rub frostbite with cold snow to get better.

In the past, every winter, ye Rongrong's hands and feet grew frostbite. When the weather was warm, his hands and feet itched to death. There was no effect of applying frostbite cream. Every year, ye Rongrong was most afraid of winter. However, after his physical improvement this year, ye Rongrong did not have frostbite.

Ye Rongrong is responsible for rolling the big snowball, and Liu Qingqing is responsible for rolling the small snowball. The big snowball is used to make the snowman's body, while the small snowman is used to make the snowman's head.

Soon Ye Rongrong rolled the big snowball. He picked up Liu Qingqing's little snowball and put it on the big snowball. The shape of a snowman came out.

"Husband, this snowman is so ugly."

Liu Qingqing frowned and looked at the snowman in front of her. She had a round body and a round head. She didn't have the five senses of eyes, mouth and nose.

"The snowman needs proofing. It depends on you to dress up. I'm a man. I won't do this. I'll warm a pot of yellow rice wine and make a" wine beating eggs "for you to warm up." Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

"Beating eggs with wine" is to pour the yellow rice wine made by rural people into the fried eggs, pour in a small amount of water, and then boil it. In cold winter, it is a dish tonic to warm the body.

"Well."

Liu Qingqing happily replied that although she didn't like drinking, she could still drink a little yellow rice wine made by the farmers, especially the "egg beating with wine" made by her men. Liu Qingqing especially likes to eat a bowl of "wine and egg" in cold winter. It is not only delicious, but also warm and comfortable after eating.

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