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Chapter 347: Fire

Zhuo Fei is not Luo Tengfei after all.

He didn't know when to cheer, when to look at it, and when to give a wave of flattery.

Zhang Xiaojian strode forward, and Luo Tengfei reminded him at the back: "Brother, the aunt who sells vegetables hasn't paid the money yet."

Avoiding Ye Mozhu's fatal problem, Zhang Xiaojian, who had obviously fled from the wild, slipped and lost his center of gravity. Fortunately, he had a martial arts foundation. He landed with his right hand and slapped a one-handed support.

A click came from the waist.

Recently, Zhang Xiaojian, who might really need to eat some waist, returned to an upright posture, and rubbed his waist grinningly.

Everyone laughed wildly at the back, and Zhuo Fei said again: "Brother, why did you dance the street dance..."

You really need to wait for the aunt to buy food.

Fortunately, it didn't take long. The aunt had already received the money and walked out of the crowd. Seeing Zhang Xiaojian and his line of business were obviously not from the village, they smiled and greeted: "Go, go, there is not only a cow's waist but also a sheep's waist. "

Ye Mozhu rubbed Zhang Xiaojian's waist and said with a smile, "That's more."

Zhang Xiaojian: "..."

Back in the concierge in front of the school, Zhang Xiaojian and others wanted to throw poker when they had nothing to do.

It's just that I didn't play a few, and heard a noise outside.

Wrapped in a down jacket and opened the door to see, Yaya didn't know it brought dozens of children to the school for a snowball fight.

Looking at the spectacular scene in front of him, Zhang Xiaojian inexplicably remembered the Jiangcheng Amusement Park which was not too far away, but he always felt that it was a bit far away in retrospect.

That night, he and his friends not only played all the exciting events, but also fought a water battle together. Of course, they naturally remembered that Wang Waner was white, Ye Mozhu was also white, and Chen Ning was. transparent...

Thinking of good memories, a big snowball flew over.

The child's strength was not strong enough for Zhang Xiaojian to react. He crooked his neck extremely chicly and escaped the snowball, but heard the cracking sound of the snowball behind him.

He looked back and saw Ye Mozhu who was muddled with snow and was spitting out snow.

And threw the snowball with all his strength, still keeping this throwing posture, blushing and spitting out his tongue: "Sister, I didn't mean it."

Zhang Xiaojian felt that this matter couldn't be forgotten, it was tolerable or unbearable!So rushed into the playground.

Seeing him having a snowball fight with the children, Ye Mozhu wiped his face and smiled: "What a half-old child."

Liu Mei glanced at Zhuo Fei: "Would you like to go play with the children?"

Zhuo Fei nodded, rushed into the playground, and shouted, "Brother, I'll help you!"

Wang Wan'er helped Ye Mozhu clean the snow on her body, and said, "Let's go play with them. There are towels in the room, wipe your face."

Liu Mei agreed: "Well, I don't know if I don't come here. Three meals a day are really exhausting, so I have to prepare lunch."

After chatting for a few more words, the three big beauties ignored Zhang Xiaojian and Zhuo Fei and closed the door. They should wipe their faces and wash the vegetables.

When it comes to eating, it is easy to deal with, but difficult to deal with.

But Mozhu is here, and it's hard not to be refined, so when I get busy, I forget the time.

Liu Mei and Wang Wan'er were very busy here, while Ye Mozhu's foreheads were dripping with sweat.

Five dishes and one soup are finally ready in half an hour.

Frying the embarrassed waist flower, Ye Mozhu shouted: "Sister Mei, how long it has been, tell them to come back for dinner."

Liu Mei picked up the dirty rag and wiped his hands. Just when he wanted to open the door and shout, the door was pushed open.

Zhang Xiaojian and Zhuo Fei appeared at the door with their heads full of snow, and they shuddered together.

While cooking, he glanced at them, Ye Mozhu casually asked, "You won?"

Zhang Xiaojian and Zhuo Fei actually replied: "Lost."

...

'puff.'Wang Wan'er, carrying the garbage bag, laughed.

then,

Naturally...the laughter could no longer be stopped between the three beauties.

Zhang Xiaojian and Zhuo Fei shook off the snow on their bodies a few times. When they saw Ye Mozhu bending over with a smile, Wang Wan'er held the table with a smile, while Liu Mei grabbed his stomach and gave out a white tooth.

"No, is it that funny?" Zhang Xiaojian questioned...

Zhuo Fei sniffed: "You didn't go, I don't know how fierce this group of raw melon eggs is. How about 30 or so hitting us?"

With that, the brothers shivered again and quickly took off their down jackets.

Then he glanced at each other, turned around, bent over, faced the gate, and started shaking off the snow on his head.

Seeing the scene of two people pouting their butts, the laughter of the three people who had already laughed beyond the limit actually broke the limit, even more unscrupulous.

Helpless, Zhang Xiaojian turned his head back and sat on the ground. While taking off his shoes, he poured out the snow, and said: "No, can you please laugh."

So...the laughter grew louder.

The noise of cheering outside the house was endless, and the laughter inside the house finally ceased.

After calling Yaya to come back for lunch, Zhang Xiaojian and Zhuo Fei discussed tactics, and prepared to go out to fight with three beautiful women.

Who knows, when the three beautiful sisters appeared, the children who had been crazy for more than two hours stopped playing snowball fights. Instead, they played with their sisters civilized snowmen.

As adults, I can’t really throw a snowball over to declare war, so that Zhang Xiaojian and Zhuo Fei, who are completely disinterested in making snowmen, went back to the room dejectedly and sat by the stove to keep warm... They even discussed it during the meal just now. After the tactics, there is nowhere to use it, so I can only sigh in unison: "Oh."

Time was passing by, and the children were called back home by the adults from various households down the mountain, and the three people who had piled up a few beautiful snowmen also returned to the house.

Everyone naturally sat around the fire.

Yaya watched the sisters grilling their hands, as if they were quite cold, so she found some sweet potatoes in the house, on the fire ring.

"It will be cooked in a while, and it won't be cold after eating two bites." Yaya grinned and said with a smile.

Zhang Xiaojian squeezed her little face and asked, "How smart."

Sit around the fire in winter.

The aroma of roasted sweet potatoes gradually diffused.

The few children from the city all subconsciously sniffed, and felt that they smelled differently. Maybe it was because the smoke was too strong while guarding the stove...

Zhang Xiaojian didn't hear it. He stared at the fire in the stove in a daze, and then at the black chimney covered with dirt. He found that the fire was a bit small now, and it would be particularly easy to burst out if it didn't smoke.

Zhuo Fei also found it too slow, and added a few more firewood.

The fire was big, and there was more smoke. The strange thing is that more smoke got into the chimney, and the amount of smoke coming out was much less than when the fire was small.

Zhang Xiaojian patted his head: "Yes."

He was taken aback and surprised everyone who was paying attention to the roasted sweet potatoes.

When Ye Mozhu just wanted to make a comment, the door of the concierge creaked and was pushed open.

It was not Uncle Sun, but a bright baby from Feiluan Village who carried two sacks on his left and right shoulders and did not know what it was.