Farming with a Child, Reborn as a Tough Wife in the 1980s

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Chapter 111: New Year's Eve (Part 4)
No matter how Aunt Wang asked Kang Mingzhe, he wouldn't tell her what was going on. Thinking that it was New Year's Day, she didn't want to make things difficult for him, so she just let him be. She heated up the lunch and watched Kang Mingzhe eat.

Several people squeezed on the sofa and watched the Legend of Jigong with Ruan Xinxin.

Ruan Xinxin wore two pigtails today, two plastic doll hairpins, a pink sweater and a plaid skirt of the same color, looking very fashionable. At the moment, she was immersed in the plot of the TV series, giggling, and the animal heads collided with each other, making a small sound, and the two pigtails swung back and forth, which was very childish.

Kang Mingzhe couldn't help but reach out and grab one of her braids, and when the child whined impatiently, he peeled an orange and stuffed it into her mouth.

Ruan Xin didn't even turn her head, she puffed out her cheeks, chewed like a little hamster, and laughed softly.

"Look, it's snowing."

I don't know when heavy snow started falling outside the window, and in a short while the snow piled up to half a palm deep.

Kang Mingzhe stood up and walked to the window. He looked quietly for a while, then turned around and called out excitedly, "Let's go build a snowman!"

Ruan Xinxin immediately pulled her eyes away from the TV, raised her hands and jumped high on the spot, "Great, let's make a snowman."

Ruan Jingwen shook her head lazily and burrowed deeper into the sofa. "I'm not going. I'll freeze to death."

Ruan Xinxin hugged her arm and shook her coquettishly, "Mom, go, go, Mom, let's go together."

Aunt Wang also advised with a smile: "Go ahead, it will be dark soon. I'll watch over Zexin."

Ruan Jingwen stood up slowly, looking embarrassed, and was pushed out of the house by two people, one big and one small.

Kang Mingzhe grabbed a pile of snow, rolled it into a small ball in his hand, looked up and asked, "Can Xinxin make a snowman?"

Xinxin nodded with her eyes bent, "In the past, when we were in the village, my sister and I also made snowmen."

"Then we'll pile up our bodies, and let your mother pile up her head."

The three of them competed in making snowballs, and soon, the prototype of a snowman took shape.

Ruan Jingwen sent Ruan Xinxin to get things to make the facial features.

Ruan Xinxin ran out carrying an iron bucket containing two big plums, a carrot, and a strawberry.

"Grandma said to use strawberry juice to draw the mouth."

"That's a good idea. Let Xinxin draw it."

After a while, a snowman with plum eyes and carrot nose appeared, with blood oozing from the corners of its mouth, looking at the three people with a gloomy look.

Looking at the two shiny big eyes of the snowman, Kang Mingzhe couldn't help but complain, "This snowman's eyes are really big."

Ruan Jingwen stroked her arm and said, "It's also scary."

Xinxin thought the snowman was very cute. She took off her red scarf and wrapped it around the snowman's neck, "This way the snowman won't be cold at night."

Ruan Jingwen hugged Xinxin from behind and rested her chin on her head. The two of them discussed in whispers what name to give the snowman.

Kang Mingzhe thought this scene was too beautiful, and he only regretted that he couldn't draw and couldn't record it. He suddenly slapped his head and said, "Look at me, I'm so stupid. I remember I had a point-and-shoot camera."