Time passes quietly and inadvertently.
In a corner of the Qin Mansion that no one cares about, Qin Feng's figure is busy there, and a snowman that looks like a real person is slowly taking shape.
In the corridor, Qing'er spotted the eldest young master and was about to step forward to say hello, but before she even stepped onto the lawn, she covered her mouth and widened her eyes. She didn't dare to make too much noise and just stood there quietly. Wait and see.
After a while, another maid came over: "Qing'er, what are you looking at here? Hey, isn't that the young master? Wow, that snowman is so beautiful. Could it be..."
"Shh, keep your voice down." Qing'er made a gesture of silence. The maid was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
The scholar's body was still too weak after all... Qin Feng let out a cry in his heart, then rubbed his hands that were already stiff from the cold, and kept breathing into his palms.
Looking up at the outline of the snowman in front of him, he seemed to have seen what it would look like after it was formed, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.
Then he didn't care about his frozen hands, picked up the snow from the ground aside, and gently wiped it on the snowman.
The waist should be slimmer here.
Hmm, the breasts should be fuller here.
The skin is like gelatin, and the eyes are like bright moon.
A head of green hair like a waterfall.
Qin Feng kept recalling Liu Jianli's appearance in his mind, and the graceful snowman figure was constantly being sketched in his hands.
In the corridor, more and more servants and maids gathered, and they were all shocked by the young master's craftsmanship.
One person whispered: "That snowman looks like a young lady."
"There is no need to say it seems like it, it must be the young lady!"
"The eldest young master's craftsmanship is really lifelike. What he does is so similar."
One of the maids seemed to have thought of something, her eyes were filled with obsession, and she blushed and said, "It would be great if someone could make a snowman like this for me."
The other maids heard this and nodded in agreement.
But they added silently in their hearts that it would be better if the man was as handsome as the young master.
Everyone was fascinated, but no one noticed anyone approaching.
Until there was a dry cough behind them.
Turning around and looking around, it turned out to be the master and his second wife!
They were like students who were caught by the teacher when they were absent from class. After saying hello briefly, they hurriedly dispersed.
Suddenly, only Qin Jianan and Er Niang were left in the corridor.
The handsome middle-aged man looked at the still busy figure and chuckled: "Feng'er's craftsmanship is really amazing. He can please women like this. It's really like..."
In the middle of his words, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look to one side. The second mother was also looking at him, half-smiling but not smiling.
"Master, why don't you continue?"
"It's all nonsense, I've forgotten what I was going to say."
"So that's it. Speaking of which, ever since I was a child, no one has been willing to build a decent snowman for me on such a cold day." Er Niang pointed out.
"Uh..." Qin Jianan's expression froze, and he cursed in his heart, "You brat, you mistaken me."
Just at this moment, a cold wind blew by, and Er Niang's body trembled.
Seeing this, Qin Jian'an hurriedly took off his coat and put it on his body: "It's freezing cold here. If you catch the cold, I'll feel bad again."
The second mother's face was red, she was wrapped in a man's robe, her eyes were full of tears: "Master~ Then are you willing to pile up for me..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Jianan hurriedly interrupted: "Let's go back to the house quickly. I know you are worried about Feng'er catching cold, but don't worry, he is strong and strong.
And let them figure out matters concerning young people themselves.
Wouldn't it be nice if we went back to the house, drank some hot tea, and hid under the covers? "
Then, regardless of Er Niang's resentful eyes, the father coaxed her away.
Not long after the two of them left, the figures of Liu Jianli and three others came gracefully.
...
"Huh? That hateful guy isn't in the room. What is he doing there?" Bai Qiu said in surprise.
At this time, Lan Ningshuang seemed to have discovered something. She opened her eyes wide and said in shock: "Miss, look at that snowman, it's exactly the same as you."
Liu Jianli looked around and saw that the snowman had already taken shape. It was all white and looked very similar to her.
If anything is different, it is that the corners of the snowman's mouth are raised, and when he smiles, he is extremely youthful.
She looked at it, her eyes full of tenderness.
But she also saw the other person's cold-red hands, felt a little distressed, and then strolled forward.
"That hateful guy actually has such a way of deceiving women. No wonder senior sister was deceived by her!" Bai Qiu puffed up his cheeks and said, but in his heart, he thought, if the second young master of the Qin family could build such a thing for her, The snowman is ready.
"Ah ~ what am I thinking!" Bai Qiu held his cheeks and shook his head, his face blushing.
Lan Ningshuang stared at the courtyard for a moment, turned her head and whispered softly: "We don't want to disturb them, let's go first."
"Huh? Oh..." Bai Qiu came to his senses and nodded.
Following Lan Ningshuang to the corner of the corridor, Bai Qiu glanced at the two approaching figures in the courtyard and thought to herself: "Maybe Sister Ningshuang is right, Senior Sister Jianli and that hateful guy are a good match. "
...
"Why are you here?" Qin Feng was a little embarrassed. He pointed to the snowman beside him and said with a smile: "I had nothing to do, so I built a snowman in your appearance. It looks pretty similar."
Liu Jianli nodded slightly, then looked at the snowman's face.
Qin Feng guessed her thoughts and added: "In my impression, I only saw you smile three times.
I thought it looked very good, so I wanted to portray it like that.
But in the end it still lacks some flavor. "
The snowman is fake after all. How can he compete with the real person?
Liu Jianli didn't say anything, looked at his hands again, and said softly: "Are they cold?"
Qin Feng stretched out his hand and took a look. Because he was too focused on making the snowman, he realized now that his hands were completely frozen.
But in front of the beauty, he couldn't expose the fact that he was weak, so he hurriedly replied: "It's just a small matter, just wait until you get back home and have a cup of hot tea."
Without saying a word, Liu Jianli stretched out his hands and placed them on Qin Feng's hands to convey Qi.
After a while, the redness on the palms slowly faded away, and consciousness was restored again.
While Qin Feng lamented how powerful Wu Fu was, he also thought of the short video from his previous life.
There are always all kinds of men who take off their coats and put them on their female companions when the weather is cold.
Then the female companion looked shy and snuggled into the man's arms, and the two of them were in love.
Qin Feng also wanted to do this in his heart, but when he took a look at the other party, he was only wearing a white dress from beginning to end, and then looked at himself, he had already been tightly wrapped in three layers.
It would be nice if she didn't take off her coat and put it on me... Qin Feng even thought of the way he looked shyly nestled in Liu Jianli's arms. It didn't seem so abrupt?
"My wife is too reliable..."
Just as he was thinking about these messy things, a light touch suddenly came from his lips.
Like a dragonfly touching water, it is divided at the first touch.
Soft and fragrant.
Qin Feng raised his head and looked at the beauty in front of him with disbelief.
I saw her lifting her hair around her ears, her face turned red, and her red lips parted slightly: "Thank you."
This thank you is filled with too many emotions.
Seeing the faint smile on the beauty's face, the sky and the earth eclipsed her.
While Qin Feng stood stunned, he couldn't help but think: "Sure enough, the real person is much prettier."
The two looked at each other.
Night, very cold.
But for them, it was as warm as spring.
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