Ski Into Love (Hush, the king is hibernating) [Requested]

Part 146

Snowy Days, There's a Full Moon (Part 2)

When Wei Zhi returned home two hours later, she opened the door to a shocking sight: the man was still squatting next to the courier package in the entryway, scissors by his feet, and the mysterious board...

Still there.

Unopened.

Hearing her open the door, the man looked up at her and nodded solemnly: "You're back."

"...Don't tell me you've been squatting in that position for two hours."

As Wei Zhi spoke, she felt deeply that she had raised a large dog even more loyal than Hachiko...

Squatting at the door as soon as it opened, staring at her with dark eyes, conveying a sense of reproach like "You have the nerve to come back so late."

"He did go to the bathroom in between."

A small head peeked out from behind the wall in the entryway, blinking eyes identical to her mother's.

"Mommy, I missed you so much. I felt so lost when I woke up at noon and didn't see you first thing."

Little Shan Xin Yue is indeed three years old this year, and her mouth has become the most flowery in the family—

Who knows where she learned it from?

This coming New Year, the whole family could probably put on a solo crosstalk performance just with her.

But Wei Zhi falls for this kind of talk.

Hearing these words, her heart melted.

She put down her bag, walked over, took the iPad from her daughter's knees, turned it off, and cupped her daughter's fragrant, soft cheeks to kiss her.

Squatting not far away, the cold skiing machine who at this moment only had eyes for this mysteriously alluring snowboard, now tilted his head to look at the two fair faces, their features infinitely similar due to the miracle of blood ties, both cute and full of vitality...

It was surprisingly easy to feel like he might be the happiest man in the world.

However, he only paused to look for three seconds before hesitating.

"Can we open the package now? I want to see the board," he said.

The world fell silent for a moment.

"If you're so curious, you can open it first."

Wei Zhi stood up and walked towards the entryway.

Her daughter followed behind, unable to grab her waist, stumbling as she held her hand.

Hearing her mother's words, she bounced and emphasized: "He doesn't dare! He doesn't dare, oh!"

Wei Zhi chuckled softly, patting her little paw, and bent down to whisper in her ear: "He's not afraid of me."

Shan Xin Yue's eyes widened, clearly not believing it.

"This isn't fear," Shan Chong said calmly.

"It's respect, understand?"

It was very respectful.

His words were filled with an atmosphere of "Just try saying you don't understand."

Then, with Wei Zhi's approval, the man who respected his wife finally got permission and opened the package—

A gray Hammerhead high-speed carving board, model TypeRR.

How to describe this board...

A pure carving board.

The kind that most people would struggle to even attempt a flat trick on.