Song Wenxin gritted his teeth, and then handed a snowball to the little guy!

"It looks like you hit it, or dad hit it!"

As soon as she heard her, the little boy reached out to take over the snowball again, and smashed it hard towards Jiangbeihan!

But this time I didn't hit it ...

But when Jiang Beihan was about to fight back, Song Wenxin also threw a snowball in the middle of Jiang Beihan's thigh!

"Song Wenxin, are you helping your son?" Jiang Beihan's face suddenly darkened!

His voice was full of taste and anger at this moment!

This woman, help his son to deal with him? !!

well!

"Ah ... Zixie is so young, of course I have to help him!" In the face of his questioning, Song Wenxin felt speechless!

He is a man in his twenties, and he is against a child under the age of two, and he is not allowed to help, is n’t he bullying the child!

"Very good, you're done!" Jiang Beihan's eyes were cold, with a bit of coldness in his tone!

Wen Yan said, Song Wenxin was taken aback!

"You ... we are not afraid of you, we are two to one, there is nothing to be afraid of!" Song Wen gritted his teeth and said to himself comfortingly!

But at this moment, Jiang Beihan already had a fist-sized snowball in his hand, and he was weighing it with his hand, and he was going to hit her!

It seems that his goal this time is her!

Just as she closed her eyes and was waiting for the snowball to come over, there was a muffled noise beside her!

When she opened her eyes, she found that the snowball was thrown into the snow by Jiangbeihan!

"I don't hit my wife!" He snorted coldly before he strode over to her, reaching out to lift the little guy beside her, "Let's do something more fun!"

Snowball fights are so boring, facing two completely unavailable objects, there is nothing to play!

Song Wenxin squatted in place, watching Jiang Beihan holding his son away, and stunned, and then laughed, and quickly followed!

………………

And what Jiang Beihan calls fun is the snowman!

He called and went out, and soon the bodyguard delivered the snowman's tools!

There are buckets, spades, snowman hats, scarves ... and marbles for eyes, carrots for noses, etc ... The tools are quite complete!

"Jiangbeihan, would you make a snowman?" Song Wenxin looked at the tools in front of him, some of them clueless ...

She has never made snowmen since she was a child, and the piles are always very ugly!

"No!" Jiang Beihan is still righteous!

Song Wen was ashamed. Since he wouldn't, let them make a snowman?

"But I have a brain!" Just then, Jiang Beihan glanced down at Song Wenxin, and then said disdainfully!

Song Wen was speechless, then nodded, "Well, let's start!"

It's always good to try, because it seems that the little guy is very interested in making a snowman!

So I can only do it bit by bit!

Then, in the snow and ice, the family of three began to work for the snowman!

………………

A few hours later, the sky began to snow again!

At this time, the work of a family of three snowmen has also been completed,

What made Song Wenxin feel incredible was that the effect was pretty good. The chubby snowman, wearing a red hat and a red scarf, seemed very festive ...