Xiaoyu looks at the concerned Zhao Qun and holds her hand with a smile.

"Niang, I'm fine. I'm just excited to see snow."

Zhao Qun glared at her discontentedly: "can you make fun of this?"

Pat off the snow on the body, this just leads light rain's hand to the kitchen.

"Come on, go to the kitchen and cook. It snowed suddenly last night. Fortunately, your father often prepared firewood, or it would be over. "

Go to the kitchen, two stoves are burning red fire.

Zhang Daniu is burning a fire, Zhang Xiaoli is cooking, and Zhang Xiaoquan is still sleeping in.

"The light rain is up. Come to my father to have a fire." Zhang Daniu picked up a small tool in the corner and wiped it with his sleeve. Put it next to me and took a picture.

Zhao Qun let go of Xiaoyu's hand and said, "go ahead and bake for a while. Don't get sick!"

"Yes Xiaoyu nodded and hopped to Zhang Daniu to sit down.

"Daddy Nuo Nuo yelled.

"Well, is Xiaoyu still sleepy? Why don't you sleep next to your father Zhang Daniu is looking at his little daughter.

Xiaoyu shook his head, "no, I'm not sleepy."

A happy face: "it's snowing outside! Dad, it's snowy. Shall we make a snowman

"Ah? It's very cold. Don't do it. If you have to take medicine, your mother won't allow it! "

Zhang Daniu's face was tangled, worried and hard to refuse his daughter's request.

"Go, go!" Xiaoyu pulled Zhang Daniu's sleeve and said, "I really want to make a snowman."

Facing such a lovely daughter, Zhang Daniu naturally can't refuse.

Can only reluctantly agree, "well, after a while your brother up, let him give you a pile, you look at the side on the line."

Anyway, I can't let my delicate daughter do it. Last time, a simple cold almost killed her.

He didn't dare to let that happen again.

"Ah?" Light rain low hum.

Zhang Daniu couldn't bear it. He was about to agree.

Zhao Qun said, "don't make a moth. If you dare to go out again, I won't beat you!"

While choosing vegetables, he gazed at the light rain with his eyes.

Xiaoyu is unwilling to curl her lips: Well, if she can't, she can't do it quietly.

Looking at Zhao Qun choosing dishes, "Niang, what shall we eat today?"

"You like hot pot best, don't you?" Since Xiaoyu "invented" hotpot, it once became the favorite of his family.

"Yes! Eat hot pot, spicy, eat very warm Xiaoyu is happy.

Zhao Qun smiles.

Zhang Xiaoli also smiles and brings up the steamed rice, since the living conditions at home are better.

They almost eat rice, occasionally add some other coarse grain, is not the original coarse grain and wild vegetables time.

When Koizumi got up, the dishes were ready.

He quickly picked up the bowl and was ready to eat. He was hit by Zhao Qunyi's chopsticks.

"Wash your hands!"

Koizumi spat, quickly washed his hands, ran to eat.

We all sat together and happily prepared for dinner.

Then there was a knock outside the gate.

Zhang Daniu put down his bowl in doubt, "it's snowing outside. Who will come to our house?"

"Go and have a look. Don't let anyone come to us for anything." Zhao Qun pushed Zhang Daniu and urged him to go out to have a look.

Zhang Daniu stood up, pushed open the stool and walked out of the room.

Light rain they are curious to stretch their necks to pay attention to the situation outside, outside soon came the voice of Zhang Daniu and people talking.