Who knows! As soon as I returned to the mountains to farm, I encountered a natural disaster.

When he woke up in the morning, Mu Xi was no longer around.

Now she was used to it and stayed in bed for a few minutes before getting up and getting dressed.

Yawning, I walked to the door, opened my mouth and froze, and saw an oversized snowman in the yard.

The snowman is the most common style, with a body made up of two large balls. However, this snowman is very tall, about 1.8 meters tall.

The expression is outlined with branches, giving a sad look. The eyebrows are shaped like a splayed eyebrow, the eyes are two dots, and the mouth is a downward V.

(???︿???).

The snowman raised his hands as if surrendering.

Mu Xi heard her opening the door and poked his head out of the kitchen. When he saw that she had seen the snowman in the yard, he put down his things and walked to the snowman.

Only then did Zhao Yeqing realize that this snowman was the same model as Mu Xi. He raised his hands somewhat uncomfortably, his face strong and calm, but his ears were completely red.

"I was wrong. I wasn't careless. I really just thought everything you cooked was delicious. Don't be angry."

He recalled the actions of the two last night in his mind, it should be like this...

A big man who is about 1.8 meters tall and a big snowman who is about 1.8 meters tall are standing together with their hands raised. Don’t tell me this scene.

It's quite embarrassing.

A little bit of cuteness is revealed in the embarrassment.

Zhao Yeqing felt the straight man's efforts and tried his best to suppress the corners of his mouth.

Seeing her troubled expression, Mu Xi put down his raised hands and walked forward, his brows knitted together.

"real."

Zhao Yeqing nodded vigorously, with a smile that could not be concealed in his tone, "I know, I know, I'm not angry."

Seeing how nervous he was, she regretted teasing him for a moment and squeezed his palm comfortingly.

Mu Xi was slightly relieved when he saw that she really didn't look angry, "Then you slept with your back to me last night?"

Ok?

She was a little confused, "When?"

"Just last night."

"Then how do you know if I'm asleep?"

"Ah."

"Mu Xi, do you want another one?"

"...wrong."

The consequence of the mistake was that Zhao Yeqing sat at the door of the kitchen and watched Mu Xi build another life-size snowman of Zhao Yeqing next to his own.

The two snowmen with their hands raised ended up looking like this——?(^?^)??(^?^)?

Zhao Yeqing turned on his mobile phone, stood by the wall, and set up a time-lapse photo. The two stood on both sides of the snowman and took a photo.

She checked that it was in focus and quickly turned off her phone.

"It would be nice if it was a Polaroid."

She is now almost completely accustomed to a life without electronic products. She sews insoles and knits scarves in her spare time, and occasionally tries to knit sweaters when she gets interested.

But I have failed a few times, and it doesn’t matter if I fail. I can also pass the time by taking apart the sweater and curling the yarn.

The sweater could not be knitted, so Mu Xi remembered the sheepskin that had been processed.

"There are only two sheepskins. With my craftsmanship, it may not be enough to make a long coat. I can make a short vest."

There was a tape measure at home and I measured Zhao Yeqing's waist. As soon as the number was read out, Zhao Yeqing's eyes widened.

"Take the young master?!"

Mu Xi... "What's your accent?"

Zhao Yeqing couldn't believe it and grabbed the tape measure. After measuring his waist, he slumped down on the rocking chair.

She has grown 8 centimeters, and with only a few months left until summer, she has put on a lot of weight.

When Mu Xi saw her, he stood up from the chair.

"Why are you going?"

"I'm going for a run!"

"Running in the snow with a ruler?"

Zhao Yeqing paused, and Mu Xi walked over and took the tape measure, "Don't be anxious for a while. If you want to reduce the weight, you will naturally reduce it after the winter."

It wasn't just a matter of losing weight. She felt a little dizzy when she stood up just now.

"I haven't exercised in too long."

"Then just exercise in moderation. Didn't you say you wanted to learn a few tricks before? I'll teach you."

Zhao Yeqing then remembered that in the summer, he felt that his strength was not as good as Mu Xi's, and said that he wanted to exercise, but later, those who farmed and raised sheep forgot about it.

The two wrote down a series of exercise plans on paper.

Aerobic plus anaerobic plus equipment - bottles filled with water and various combinations of twine, sticks, and stones.

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Through exercise and diet, I lost two centimeters from my waistline in one week.

When I get up in the morning, I don’t even want to stay in bed.

Exercise refreshes her from winter sleepiness.

When I got up in the morning, I moved around a few times before walking out of the room.

Mu Xi took out another chicken from the chicken coop.

"Dead again?"

The temperature has been gradually rising recently, and it has already reached minus 15 degrees below zero. How can you still freeze to death at this time?

Mu Xi exposed the wound on the chicken and said, "It's so damning."

There are only about ten chickens left at home, and it is difficult for them to hatch chicks in winter. If they continue to die like this, they will have to eat pheasants in the future.

Mu Xi took the chicken to the back of the house and planned to go back to the kitchen to get hot water and pluck the chicken feathers.

At an unintentional glance, I saw that the water level in the well seemed to have risen a bit.

It is speculated that the rising groundwater may be the reason why the snow has gradually melted recently.

While plucking the chicken feathers, Zhao Yeqing finished his breakfast, put the rice into several bowls, and shouted several times into the house, but the dogs didn't come out.

Usually in the morning, the dogs will eat a little bit of last night's leftovers, and then eat more in the evening.

Zhao Yeqing waited for a while before walking into the house. He saw that the dogs were all standing motionless in the house, and even Luo Bu and Xue Pan didn't go out.

"What's going on? Dahuang, take the kids to dinner."

Hearing Zhao Yeqing call his name, Da Huang slowly walked over, wagging his tail.

Even eating was absent-minded.

Zhao Yeqing didn't know how to tell whether the dog was sick.

Mu Xi walked in to check and found that the dog was not sneezing or having a runny nose, nor did he have a fever. Although he stopped moving while eating, he still finished eating.

It's not like he has a loss of appetite.

But as long as you're not sick.

Seeing that it was still warm today, the two of them thought about cutting some more grass and drying it to feed the cattle and sheep.

When I walked out of the kitchen, I smelled the smell of rotten eggs.

"Are there any eggs that you haven't touched yet?"

Zhao Yeqing covered his nose and walked towards the chicken pen.

The dogs in the house suddenly started barking, and she paused as she walked toward the chicken coop, thinking that a fox had entered the kitchen again, so she hurried in.

But there was nothing in the house, and a few dogs just barked at the air.

"Why is this like this? The eggs stink like this?"

Mu Xi was also a little confused. He checked the chicken pen and found that the chickens inside were no longer fighting, but they were all huddled up.

There are no eggs in the chicken coop either.

The smell doesn't come from here.

I was about to go to the kitchen to take a look when I saw Zhao Yeqing also standing motionless at the door of the kitchen, staring blankly at the sky.

"Mu Xi, look at that cloud, is it abnormal?"