Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

After the meal was almost done, Song Tingran also asked everyone to go back to the house to rest, close the doors and windows, and then returned to the main house herself.

Xiao Yuchen had been drinking, so he was not cold at all. He tidied the barbecue in the deserted yard, and after moving it into the storage room, he wiped it for a long time.

The door of the storage room was pushed open, and Song Tingran walked in, wearing a rabbit fur cloak, "Yu Chen, it's so late, why don't you go back to sleep?"

Xiao Yuchen didn't expect that his wife would come, so he put the rag in his hand beside him.

"My wife, it's cold outside, why are you here? I was cleaning the barbecue grill and went back to sleep in a while. Now that I'm back, I'm not sleepy at all."

"That's right, I'm going to sleep."

"Ah, then you go to sleep."

The two stared at each other, Song Tingran smiled helplessly and saw that the barbecue was already very clean. He took Xiao Yuchen's hand and he didn't resist. He just followed and went back to...his room.

Only here did Xiao Yuchen remember that he was the one staying with him tonight!

"Master Wife, come here, let me take off your shoes."

Xiao Yuchen was a little panicked, or else he seemed to have forgotten something, and even more so while drinking.

Song Tingran could smell the smell of alcohol on Xiao Yuchen's body. It was the faint aroma of alcohol. He squatted on the ground and carefully took off his shoes. She came closer. At such a close distance, the smell of alcohol would be stronger. She obviously didn't drink, but it was a bit... Above.

After Xiao Yuchen took off his shoes, he did not stand up immediately. He actually felt guilty and felt that he had not done well and was waiting for instructions from below.

"Yu Chen, it's snowing outside, and it's you and me inside the house. What do you want to do most?"

Song Tingran touched Xiao Yuchen's head, as if stroking a wild but willing wolf.

"Master Wife, can I really say whatever I want?"

"Ah."

"I want to build a snowman at the door of our house so that the children can see it when they wake up tomorrow morning. They will be very happy." He looked forward to it.

Song Tingran's hand stroking her hair stopped moving. She looked outside the window for a long time, gritted her teeth and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"It's okay to pile up a small one in the courtyard, but we won't go out."

Song Tingran kicked Xiao Yuchen's shoulder. He didn't take precautions and sat directly on the ground. Then he immediately got up from his squatting position, touched her feet and said, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. Bring me a pair of cotton socks."

"Huh? Wife, it's very warm in the house. Are your feet cold?"

"You're so stupid." Song Tingran retracted her foot, "Aren't you going to go out and build a snowman? However, building a snowman will take a long time, so why not wait until the children get up tomorrow and do it yourself."

Xiao Yuchen was confused. Should he take the cotton socks or not? Should he pile up the snowman? What should he do now?

"What are you doing standing still? Get me some cotton socks. I'll take you out to pile up others. It's simple."

"it is good!"

The two of them could be said to be fully armed and warm from head to toe. Xiao Yuchen was carrying a lantern and following Song Tingran.

The yard was very quiet, with only the sound of the cold wind blowing at night and the rustle of falling snowflakes from the sky.

"Master Wife, are we talking nonsense when our eldest brother is training the children?"

"No, we call this romance."

"Oh oh oh, I learned it."

It took a long time to open the inner lock because it was not very flexible with gloves on, but it was still open and the whole process was silent.

It was dark outside, with only the light coming from the children's playground, and then the bridge.

"Master Wife, you said to build a simple snowman, can you do it here?"

Next to the gate Xiao Yuchen chose, Song Tingran shook his head and pulled him to the opposite side. Here was a row of trees along the roadside, which were already bare.

"Yu Chen, look at this tree. The leaves are all gone. Let's use tonight's snow to make a leaf for it. It belongs to it and to us."

Xiao Yuchen looked at such a big tree and said, "Honey, this is going to last at least one night. The temperature at night is colder than during the day. I'm fine. Are you okay?"

"Who wants to make a whole tree? Just make a few. You think we are the two bears in the forest, protecting the forest at all costs, sprouting snow and making trees in the middle of the night, how silly."

"...I don't understand." Xiao Yuchen held up the lantern, feeling a little confused.

Song Tingran asked him to stand still, while she took off her gloves, grabbed a handful of snow on the ground, and held it in the shape of a heart in her hand.

"Master Wife, let me do it. Your hands are cold."

"You? I've been watching it all night. It would be great if you could make one. This requires someone with a lot of dexterity, just like me."

"Hey." Xiao Yuchen brought the lantern closer, hoping that she could see it more clearly.

After playing this, she wore a lot of clothes and didn't feel cold at all. Soon a love heart was ready. Song Tingran found a hanging branch and passed through the middle of the love heart.

After letting go of his hand, there were some signs of slipping. Song Tingran quickly added some snow to the position of the branch and squeezed it hard. It was now stable.

It's both romantic and beautiful.

"My wife, these are the leaves you mentioned. They are really beautiful. It would also be nice to have them all over the tree."

"Yeah, but it's very time-consuming. Just try it like this."

Originally, Xiao Yuchen was going out to play in the snow, but then Song Tingran would just have fun, someone just holding a lantern.

Song Tingran took the lantern in his hand and illuminated it, while Xiao Yuchen followed her example and started making love snowballs.

The snow was disobedient in his hands. Xiao Yuchen was so anxious that even though Song Tingran was there to guide him, he still didn't look good.

"My dear wife, how about I make a snowball like this and hang it on the tree, maybe it will look good."

"Okay, then you hang it next to my snowball, and they won't be alone either."

"Uh-huh."

Among the many hanging branches, Xiao Yuchen chose the one closest to Song Tingran's snowball, passed through it smoothly, and then added some snow at the handover position.

"Yu Chen, it's great. Just pinch it a little and it will become firm and won't fall off."

With encouragement, Xiao Yuchen worked harder. He originally wanted to strengthen it lightly, but unexpectedly, with great strength, the snowball that was finally hung on broke.

Xiao Yuchen hurriedly picked it up with his hands, but it was useless to rush around. The snowball fell to the ground again.

"Um, Yuchen, it's okay, Xue is not much, you can do another one, and I will accompany you."

"it is good."

Xiao Yuchen changed places and grabbed a handful of snow again, obviously losing his previous mentality. Song Tingran put the lamp on the ground, then came to his side and played with the snowballs together.

This part of the lantern's light was missing, making it difficult to see clearly. Song Tingran pulled Xiao Yuchen down and squatted down. The two of them were next to the lantern, holding it together.