I am engaged in construction in ancient times

Chapter 50 Proud

Duan Shubai stood on the snow with a look of wanting to say something but not being able to. Xiao Yuhe saw his expression and immediately smiled brightly, urging him: "Go quickly, husband, my children and I are waiting to see the snowman you build!"

"Okay." Duan Shubai closed his eyes, gave it his all, rolled up his sleeves, and quickly rolled a few snowballs on the ground and stacked them together.

"What are you building?" Xiao Yuhe looked at the pile of snowballs curiously, and hesitated: "Are you building me again?"

Duan Shubai thought to himself: How dare I build you?

He then looked at the pile of snowballs with a strange look. The round shape of the snowballs looked like Xiao Yuhe, which was actually true...

"I made a bunch of real candied haws!"

"Candied haws?" Xiao Yuhe was stunned, then said with a smile: "Didn't you make a clay figure like me before? Why don't you make one of me without snowballs?"

Duan Shubai shook off the snow on his hands, turned around and smiled: "If I really made a you, I'm afraid my husband would be so angry that he would throw snowballs at me."

Xiao Yuhe snorted, "You know yourself well."

After Duan Shubai cleaned his hands, he came back to stay beside Xiao Yuhe, who had a strange temper, and walked with Bai Pangpang for another round. Maybe Xiao Yuhe was in a good mood after walking outside, or maybe the snow scene today was pleasing to the eye. After Xiao Yuhe returned to the wooden building, he stood by the window of the study room with great interest and began to paint the snow scene outside the window.

Duan Shubai ground the brush for him personally. Xiao Yuhe picked up the brush and dipped it in ink. He drew a beautiful picture of snow in just a few strokes. After finishing the painting, Xiao Yuhe couldn't help but admire it for a while. He liked it very much. Duan Shubai looked at his painting and couldn't help sighing.

"Why are you sighing?"

Duan Shubai coughed, "I feel sorry for my child."

Xiao Yuhe: "????"

Duan Shubai pretended to be melancholy: "It's a pity that our previous heirloom, our child will never see it."

"!!!"

Xiao Yuhe instantly remembered how the "heirloom" was destroyed, and he was pressed on the bed by the other party to "discuss" how to have a child. The things that came out of his blurred consciousness just fell on the snow-white paper... Recalling the past, Xiao Yuhe's handsome face immediately flushed with shame. Duan Shubai saw his agitated expression and was instantly flustered. He secretly cursed himself for being rude. Xiao Yuhe's current appearance, can he tease him?

Duan Shubai quickly held the person in his arms and comforted him: "Okay, okay, I said the wrong thing. You can hit me, scold me, or bite me. I will do whatever you want."

"I won't hit you or scold you, but you have to promise me that you will never mention this matter again."

Duan Shubai closed his eyes and promised: "Okay, okay, I promise not to mention this matter in front of you in the future. If I break my oath, I will be a turtle bastard." He swore neatly, but secretly made a fool of himself. He didn't mention this matter in front of Xiao Yuhe, but in front of others in the future... hehehe.

He glanced at Xiao Yuhe, wondering if his fat white mother could hear it.

Maybe it's really "one pregnancy makes you stupid for three years". Xiao Yuhe glanced at the paper and pen on the table, and strangely didn't point out the problem in his sentence, "If you say it again in the future, I won't let you off easily. Humph, I won't let you off now either."