Song Tingran had his own ideas and started piling up without the help of his husband.

The body of the little bear is okay, but this one is really difficult. Unlike the snowman, it is just a circle.

"Mother, what are you doing?" Song Lingjia squatted next to Song Tingran and asked curiously.

"Pile a cute little bear."

"Then what can I do? Mother." Song Lingjia really wanted to join in, and she was extremely well-behaved today, not jumping into the snow pit with her sisters and brothers at home.

Song Tingran thought for a while and asked Song Lingjia to go to her room and get the rouge from the makeup box.

"rouge?"

"Yes, don't be too red. Just pick up any box."

"Oh." Song Lingjia didn't understand, but she quickly ran into the room, looked at the dressing table for a long time, and chose one.

On the way back, she also met Song Changyue. After the two communicated, it was Song Tingran who asked her to get some black dates.

"Mom, didn't you build a bear snowman? Why do you need black dates?" Song Lingjia was puzzled.

Song Changyue looked at the rouge in her hand, "The rouge is quite strange, but my mother must have her reasons."

"Correct."

Song Tingran had already taken off his gloves and started trimming the little bear's face with his bare hands, almost patching up the snow bit by bit.

The husband and the cubs all gathered around to take a look. Xiao Yuchen hadn't finished the other snowman yet. He was thinking about it, so he didn't go over and continued to fuss.

"Finally, it's almost done." Song Tingran's hands were completely red, but she didn't feel cold either.

Shi Yan took her hand and held it to warm it; Sang Cheng's stretched out hand was a little awkward, so he immediately squatted down and grabbed a handful of snow, making snowballs to cover up that he also wanted to warm his hands.

He did this just because he was afraid of embarrassing Shi Yan, so this was the best.

"Master Wife, you are so beautiful." Shi Yan said to Song Tingran, and he was not exaggerating about the little bear.

"Where is it now? I'll dress it up again."

Song Tingran took the rouge from Song Lingjia's hand and put rouge directly on the little bear's ears, face, and hands.

The rouge and snow blend together and turn into a light pink, which is a very nice effect.

The little bear became tender immediately, with a hint of shyness.

Song Tingran was very satisfied with the effect and took some black dates from Song Changyue. After comparing them for a long time, he found that they were not consistent.

He chewed it directly with his mouth, then put eyes and nose on the bear, and finally used a branch to decorate a small mouth.

perfect.

The cubs went crazy and praised this little bear for being so cute!

Song Chuan quickly ran into the yard, returned to the house, and dug out a small scarf from when he was two years old from the depths of the closet.

When he came back, Song Tingran was spreading snow on the little bear. Because she had made some uneven spots, the loose snow couldn't be seen.

"Mom, put this on the little bear. It will stop him from getting cold."

Song Chuan held a scarf with a touch of bright red.

This was the color chosen by Qiao Jinshu at the beginning, saying that it looks good on children as it is a bright and festive color.

"Okay, then put it on." Song Tingran said.

Song Chuan happily put it on the little bear and adjusted the position for a long time. In the end, he was afraid that it would be damaged, so he simply stopped moving. Anyway, he was surrounded.

Song Leyu: "Chuan, how did you come up with this idea? It's so beautiful."

Song Lingjia: "You still have this little scarf, I don't even know where you threw it."

Shi Lean only painted a little bit of the painting. He was attracted by the snowman at one moment and the bear at the other. He was a little bored.

Song Tingran touched Song Chuan's head and said, "Today's little bear is a success."

The joyful voice attracted Xiao Yuchen. He was still modifying this other snowman, but he always felt that the picture was not round.

Wen Ci: "Second brother, look, the little bear made by my wife is really good-looking."

"Oh my God, what the hell is this made of? It has a scarf on it."

"It was Chuan's idea to make the bear cold, but after wearing it, it looked even better!" Sang Cheng said.

"Oh oh oh, that's really good. My snowman is also ready. Let's go and see it together."

"Okay, okay." The whole family walked over together, with the cubs standing in front and Song Tingran and her husband standing behind.

Almost all of them were hesitant to speak. They had just seen the beautiful little bear, and now this snowman formed a sharp contrast.

Xiao Yuchen was a little unsure this time. He himself thought that the first one was not as good-looking as the first one. The main problem was that the snowman's head was not round when photographed.

"What do you think?" he asked tentatively, wanting to get the most authentic answer so that he could improve.

But....

Sang Cheng: "Second brother, third brother always say that clothes should have a sense of layering, and your snowman's body is very layered."

Wen Li glanced at Sang Cheng and touched his chin, "Yeah, and these eyes are very spiritual."

Wen Ci squeezed Wen Li's hand tightly with a smile on his face.

"My brother and I have the same idea. Our eyes are really unique." After Wen Ci finished speaking, he looked at Shi Yan and said, "Brother, did you really mean that word?"

Shi Yan, who was suddenly named, responded immediately, "Yes, it's unique, and the branches and leaves on the head are also beautiful. They are green and full of life."

Chang Yuqiao: "Second brother, you are talented. This snowman still has a neck."

Qiao Jinshu: "It's beautiful, it's really beautiful."

The final pressure was placed on Song Tingran, and these husbands praised everything they could.

She looked at Xiao Yuchen and walked to his side, "Yuchen, the leaves on your branches are all the same number. You are really careful."

"Is it the same?" Xiao Yuchen himself was confused. This was really picked at random without paying any attention to it.

Song Tingran touched Song Qingyi next to him with his foot. The adults had finished talking and could not let the cubs hide away.

Song Qingyi moved his steps and said, "Dad, you made two snowmen today. It's great."

The other cubs also followed Song Qingyi in agreement. For a while, the voices of praise kept coming and going. Xiao Yuchen was confused and excited, a little confused about the direction and the aesthetics.

Finally, he looked at Song Tingran seriously and asked, "My wife, you are really beautiful and perfect. Is there anything that needs improvement?"

"No need, Yuchen, you are the best!"

"it is good!"

Xiao Yuchen was satisfied with building two snowmen, and started to continue making snow houses with everyone else.

From a distance, Li Fengmei and the others passed through the path between Song's house and Xiufang again.

"Boss, why did you do it yourself first? Didn't we already agree that we are still here today?" Li Fengmei's voice was so loud that it felt like there was an echo.

"No, no, thank you very much for yesterday. Look at the road over there, we have cleared a trail. We are playing in the snow with the children."


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