As the snowflakes continued to fall, more and more snow accumulated on the ground.
It is estimated that at this speed, when you wake up tomorrow morning, the snow can be half a leg deep.
Fortunately, Lin Miaojun will go back this afternoon. Otherwise, if it is a little later, after these are down, the road outside will not be able to go. Even if I want to go back, I can't go back, I can only stay at their house for the New Year.
"Brother Ling, after we get up tomorrow morning, shall we make a snowman together?"
Xuanyuanling knew what a snowman was, but he had never built a snowman for so many years in Beisai.
After all, everyone in the army is a big man, and they have no interest in playing this thing. Generally these are things that children and women love to do.
Since Han Yingxue brought it up, Xuanyuanling naturally had no reason not to accompany her, so he nodded and said, "Okay, Xueer listen to you."
"Uh-huh."
Han Yingxue was very excited, like a child.
Because of standing for a long time, Han Yingxue also fell on a layer of snowflakes.
Xuanyuan Ling couldn't help but urged again, "Xue'er, let's go in and sleep, stop watching. It might look better if you watch it in the daytime tomorrow, and you can also build a snowman."
Han Yingxue also felt a hint of coolness, nodded in response, and the two entered the room together again.
The charcoal fire was still burning inside the house. As soon as Han Yingxue entered, the heat and cold alternated, and his body shook uncontrollably.
"Silk~" Han Yingxue took a breath, but she didn't expect to feel cold after entering the room.
"Xue'er quickly took off her clothes." Xuanyuanling greeted.
Because the snow that fell on Han Yingxue's body slowly melted after entering the house, and his clothes got wet. If you don't take it off in time, it will only get colder.