I was chased by my sickly junior brother who had two lives

When Chen Jia returned to Duke Zhao's Mansion from outside, it was already getting dark and snowflakes began to float in the sky.

As soon as she walked into the yard, she saw Chen Jue coming towards her with an excited look on his face.

"Sister, you're back! Look, it's snowing, we can have hot pot tonight!"

Chen Jue's eyes sparkled, full of anticipation like a child. Some snowflakes fell on his hair, and his cheeks were red from the cold, but this did not affect his good mood at all.

Chen Jia looked at Chen Jue's excited expression and felt a warm feeling in her heart.

"Okay, you little guy, you only know how to eat."

"Hehe, eating hotpot with me is the most fun! I'm ready and waiting for you to come back."

As he said that, he took Chen Jia's hand and walked into the house.

Inside the room, a steaming hot pot was already placed on the table. The soup in the pot was bubbling, giving off an alluring aroma. The table was filled with all kinds of ingredients, including tender lamb, green vegetables, smooth bean curd, various meatballs, etc., which made people's appetite increase greatly.

Chen Jue asked Chen Jia to sit down, and then he started to get busy. He skillfully picked up some mutton and put it into the pot.

"Sister, wait a moment, the mutton will be cooked soon."

As he spoke, he kept stirring the food in the pot, fearing that they would stick together. His eyes were focused and serious, and he would occasionally look up at Chen Jia with a warm smile on his face. That smile was like the spring sunshine, bright and warm, full of anticipation for the upcoming delicious food time.

Chen Jia smiled and looked at Chen Jue, her heart filled with emotion. She felt that the happiness at this moment was so simple and real.

"Ajue, stop busying yourself and sit down and eat together," she said.

"okay!"

Chen Jue responded, and when the mutton was cooked, he served a bowl to Chen Jia first.

"Sister, try it, this mutton is so tender."

His eyes were full of anticipation, and he stared at Chen Jia with his eyes wide open, as if waiting for an important evaluation. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a hint of confidence and joy, hoping that Chen Jia would like the hot pot he made.

Chen Jia took the bowl, blew on it, and then started eating in small bites.

"Mm, it's delicious, Jue, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

She smiled and praised. Chen Jia's face was filled with a satisfied smile, and her eyes narrowed slightly, revealing her enjoyment of the delicious mutton and her admiration for Chen Jue. Chen Jue heard this and a proud smile appeared on his face.

"Of course, I learned it especially for you. As long as you like it, I will make it for you often in the future."

As he spoke, he started eating with gusto, and from time to time he shared with Chen Jia his feelings about the various ingredients.

"Sister, what do you think of this meatball? I bought it specially today. I heard it's delicious."

Chen Jue picked up a meatball, put it in his mouth, and chewed it with satisfaction. His eyes narrowed slightly, and an expression of enjoyment appeared on his face, as if he was tasting the most delicious food in the world.

"Mm, it tastes very good and is very springy."

Chen Jia also picked up a meatball and said after tasting it carefully. Chen Jia's eyes were full of curiosity and surprise. She nodded slightly, approving the taste of the meatball. There was a faint smile on her face, and that smile was like a breeze blowing across the lake, gently rippling, giving people a peaceful and beautiful feeling.

"Haha, I knew you would like it. By the way, sister, you should eat more green vegetables, it's good for your health."

Chen Jue said as he picked up some more vegetables for Chen Jia. Chen Jue's face was filled with concern and love. His eyes were gentle and focused, and he looked at Chen Jia with a look of doting. There was always a smile on his lips, and that smile contained deep feelings for Chen Jia.

After eating hot pot, Chen Jia and Chen Jue put on thick cotton clothes and came to the yard. The snow was still falling, and the whole yard was covered with white snow, like a world covered in silver.

The snowflakes were like dancing elves, lightly falling down, landing on their shoulders and hair. Each snowflake was like a little elf, bringing winter's blessings and kissing their cheeks.

Chen Jue ran excitedly into the snow, leaving deep footprints on the snow, just like a string of happy notes printed on the snow. He grabbed a handful of snow, which was tightly held in his hands, forming a compact snowball.

He felt the coldness and softness of the snow, as if he was holding the joy of the entire winter. He kneaded the snowball hard and threw it towards Chen Jia.

"Sister, let's have a snowball fight!"

He shouted with a smile, his voice sounded particularly clear in the silent snowy night, as if to break the tranquility of the winter and awaken the joy sleeping in the snow.

Chen Jia was hit on the shoulder by a snowball, and the cold touch made her tremble slightly, but then she bent down and quickly groped on the snow with her hands. Her fingers felt the coldness and softness of the snow, and soon she grabbed a handful of snow.

She began to fight back, her eyes fixed on Chen Jue with a playful smile on her face.

"You little brat, wait and see how I deal with you!"

She said with a smile, her eyes full of vitality. She threw the snowball hard, and it drew an arc in the air and flew towards Chen Jue, like a meteor across the sky on a snowy night, carrying her joy and expectation.

Chen Jue dodged Chen Jia's attack flexibly, and while laughing, he quickly rolled up a snowball. His movements were skillful and agile, and soon, a big and round snowball appeared in his hands.

He threw the snowball at Chen Jia again, and kept shouting, "Sister, you can't hide!"

His laughter echoed in the snow, full of innocence and joy. He ran in the snow, dodging Chen Jia's snowballs, while constantly looking for opportunities to attack her, like a little elf playing in the snow, full of energy and vitality.

They ran, chased, and laughed in the snow, as if forgetting all their worries. Chen Jia's skirt fluttered gently on the snow as she ran, like a flower blooming in the snow, beautiful and moving.

Her laughter echoed in the yard like a silver bell, clear and pleasant, as if it would warm up the whole winter. Chen Jue was like a lively little deer, jumping in the snow, constantly dodging Chen Jia's attacks, while also looking for opportunities to attack her.

Their footprints crisscrossed on the snow, recording their happy times, like a beautiful painting depicting the deep friendship and endless happiness between them.

The snowflakes were still falling gently, and his hair was covered with snowflakes, which sparkled silver in the moonlight. His smile was like the warm sun in winter, warming her heart.

"Sister, are you cold?"

"It's not cold, I'm very happy."

Chen Jue held Chen Jia's hand, his hand was warm and strong.

"Sister, your hands are cold. Let's go inside so we don't get cold."

He took Chen Jia's hand and walked into the house. His steps were slow and firm, as if he was guarding the most precious treasure. Their figures gradually disappeared in the snow, leaving behind a lovely snowman, standing quietly in the yard, witnessing their happiness and warmth.

Back in the house, Chen Jue poured Chen Jia a cup of hot tea, "Sister, have a cup of tea to warm yourself up."

Chen Jia took the tea and took a sip. "Ajue, thank you. I am really happy today."

"Sister, why are you still so polite to me? As long as you are happy, I am happy."

They sat in the house, quietly enjoying this warm moment. The snow was still falling outside, but their hearts were filled with warmth and happiness.