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Chapter 78 Strong Little Ball! Snowballs, Bad Wives (4 More, Please Subscribe)

The entire neighborhood was shrouded in white.

Even the sky is foggy, as if frozen.

Except for the emerald green lake, no other colors can be seen in all directions.

Not only Lin Mo's family, but also several families from the neighboring unit came out to play in the snow.

"Wow, it's snowing a lot. Is it so cold this year? It's snowing so much, it's almost catching up with the north."

Xiaoju rubbed her hands through the gloves, her pretty face was full of excitement, and her eyes shone with excitement.

It is the first time in my life that I can encounter such a heavy snow in front of my house.

Zhao Xiaogu curled his lips: "It's okay, your family is from the south, and mine is from Langfang, Jizhou."

"When I was young, it snowed heavily every day, and I used to make snowmen for fun. But after I grew up, I didn't make snowmen for a long time.

Lin Mo gestured: "Let's get started!"

With Lin Mo's current manual skills, making a snowman is simply too easy for him.

He took off his gloves, rolled a snowball on the ground, pushed it around, pushed it around, and started rolling the snowball.

The snowball rolled bigger and bigger, and it soon became a huge snowball with a height of one meter.

Lin Mo started to touch up.

The edges and corners of the snowball were cut off and became round and round.

An absolutely standard sphere, even more standard than a basketball.

"Wow, why is it so round? How did my husband do it? Isn't it amazing? It's more precise than machine-made, so strong!"

Xiaoju exclaimed.

The four girls were all a bit stupid, not to mention dexterous ingenuity, and their hand skills were even worse.

Although I have been with Lin Mo for so long, my manual work has improved a lot.

But it is only in the room, and when they go out, their hands are as useless.

"Boo, ball, ball... ah!"

At this moment, little Qiuqiu pointed at the huge white snowball and called out his nickname loudly.

Because she was too excited, she broke free from Xiaoju's hand and ran towards her father and the big white snowball.

After snowing for so long, a thin layer of ice has formed on the ground.

Little Qiuqiu just took two steps when his foot slipped and he crawled out.

She plunged headfirst into the snowdrift, but luckily she didn't hit the ground head first.

But her face was also buried in the snow, and when Xiaoju lifted her up, there was a lot of snow on her face.

Surprisingly, instead of crying when Xiao Qiuqiu fell, she found it very funny.

The entire facial features became full of energy, and the eyeballs shone with snow-white light, which was very bright.

Xiao Qiuqiu slapped his buttocks and twisted his body excitedly.

Under Xiaoju's protection, he ran towards Da Xueqiu again.

"Yeah! Daddy.....Dad.....ballball...hey!"

Little Qiuqiu ran to Big Xueqiu with curious eyes.

Suddenly, a Foshan Wuying foot volleyed in the air and kicked in the middle of the snowball, leaving a small crater of seven or eight centimeters.

Because this snowball already has a certain hardness.

With the strength of the little ball, it is impossible to kick it apart with one kick, or to embed the foot inside.

Only one hole can be kicked out, and the damage is not too serious.

"Little Qiuqiu, don't mess around. Seeing that my sister is so quiet, why are you more naughty than her? Your mother has obsessive-compulsive disorder!"

Zhao Xiaogu muttered.

Such a white and round snowball is as perfect as a work of art.

However, a huge wound was left on it, and the obsessive-compulsive disorder expressed strong discomfort.

Lin Mo grabbed a handful of snow and blocked the hole.

"Your body is ready, why don't you pile up your heads?" Lin Mo smiled.

Xiaoju took off her gloves, and put her white and tender hands into the snowdrift.

As soon as I grabbed a handful of snow, I was so cold that I wanted to give up.

"It's so cold, no, no, no, no... This will freeze your hands, and it will be very troublesome to maintain."

Xiaoju, who has always been delicate, shook her head.

Her protection and maintenance of her body has reached an abnormal level.

She was a little hesitant about making a snowman such a laborious task.

Zhao Xiaogu knocked her on the head: "It's really spoiled. Born by Gillian, given by Guanxi...let me do it!

She took off her gloves and squatted down.

Following Lin Mo's action just now, he rolled a small snowball, then pushed back and forth, and soon a big snowball rolled up.

It's just that the snowball is a bit flat, more like an oval, and it doesn't look as perfect as the one made by my husband.

"This head is so biased, can my husband modify it?"

The more Zhao Xiaogu looked at it, the more awkward he became.

If you put your own head on top of Lin Mo's piled body.

It's like replacing the face of the electric eel with a pig's head.

Extremely uncoordinated.

"You don't need to modify it, just pile it up and it's done. How can life be so perfect?"

"Your husband and I are perfect enough, but there are still many shortcomings, just let it be.

Lin Mo becomes a philosopher.

"That's wrong, my husband is the most perfect person. Even if my husband goes to the toilet, what he pulls out is... Forget it, let's not talk..."

Zhao Xiaogu suddenly realized that this flattery was a bit too much.

Then she picked up the heads she had piled up and gently placed them on top of the big snowball.

"Okay, it's that simple. Next comes the eyes and nose."

Li Xin opened the bag, took out a carrot, and stuck it in the middle of his head, only half of the pointed part was exposed, which was used as a nose.

Then I took out two black lids with a diameter of 15 cm from the bag, and buckled them on the left and right sides as eyes.

Finally, a Christmas hat was put on the head.

"It's done, what a sense of accomplishment!"

A sense of pride welled up in Li Xin's heart.

After all, this is the fruit of a family's labor, embodying the enthusiasm and hard work of the family.

A snowman has a price, but love and affection are priceless.

"Very beautiful……………"

Xiao Yuanyuan, who had been very calm just now, finally couldn't help her destructive desire this time.

……ask for flowers……

With her chest upright, she approached the snowman arrogantly, and was about to kick her with her feet.

Li Xin pulled back hard, pulling Xiao Yuanyuan to the back.

"Little Destroyer, what are you going to do? This snowman has only been piled up for two minutes, are you going to kill it?"

"......"

Xiao Yuanyuan stomped her feet anxiously.

Her playfulness is too strong, the sky is covered with heavy snow, and she is not allowed to touch such fun things.

It doesn't conform to the nature of the little wrecking king at all!

"Then let her play, don't play too much, or her hands will freeze."

As Lin Mo spoke, she tore off Xiao Yuanyuan's thick gloves and put on a pair of thin gloves for her to play in the snow.

Xiao Yuanyuan squatted on the ground, stretched her little hand into the two centimeters thick snow, and started to grab it indiscriminately.

"Ah! It's cold...Ah...Hey!"

Xiao Yuanyuan grabbed a handful of snow and threw it forward vigorously.

The snowflakes fluttered and played very happily.

Li Xin also squatted down, holding her small waist from behind to protect her.

Snapped!

At this moment, Xiao Yuanyuan suddenly turned around 180 degrees while Li Weiwei was not paying attention.

The little hand grabbed a handful of snow and directly pressed it on Li Xin's forehead.

The moment he buckled it on, a ball of snow piled up between Li Xin's eyebrows.

Then the snow balls fell little by little, and sprinkled on the tip of her nose and hands, until only a thin layer remained.

Li Xin didn't wipe it with her hands, but pouted her lower lip, and blew air on her forehead hard, blowing it down little by little.

"You little troublemaker, don't look at it, just hit your mother's face? I..."

In the middle of Li Xin's words, her right cheek felt cold again.

Because at some point, Xiao Qiuqiu held an egg-sized snowball and slapped her on the face.

Suddenly, his face was numb.

what the hell

Why is it always me who is unlucky?

Li Xin wants to cry but has no tears.

"Honey, you know the little ball hit me, why didn't you stop it?"

Lin Mo gave her a blank look: "It's as if hitting you can save half your life. If you hit it, you'll die. What's the big deal? Ah——

Before he finished speaking, Lin Mo only felt a biting chill in the back of his head.

It turned out that Zhao Xiaogu and Xiaoju, who were very playful, also started to play tricks.

Taking advantage of Lin Mo's inattention, each grabbed a big handful of snow and stuffed it directly into the back of Lin Mo's head.

The icy snow made contact with Lin Mo's warm skin, absorbing a lot of heat at once.

It's just killing people!

"Hahaha, did my husband get the trick too? Haha, I laughed so hard, you still want to fight with us? You... ah—

Zhao Xiaogu, who had done bad things, couldn't stop laughing, thinking that he was the final winner.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoju, the "comrade in arms" standing behind her, also grabbed a handful of snow, and directly paste it on Zhao Xiaogu's face from the front.

Snowflakes are fluttering, and the north wind is blowing.

Zhao Xiaogu was messed up in the wind.

Xiaoju may become the biggest winner pill!.

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