Jing Heng took off his cloak and built a snowman in the yard according to Qin Xiaoxiao's request. He had never built a snowman before, so he vowed to build a snowman that the little girl liked and teach her how to build a snowman well.

After a while, everyone fell silent as they looked at the "snowman" with a flat head, a flat body, and a crumbling figure, looking like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, for fear of hurting Jing Heng's young mind.

"It's so awesome. This snowman looks like Sister Qingqing's bad grandpa!" Qin Xiaoxiao looked at Brother Li who had a foul look on his face and wanted to push down the snowman. He quickly stepped forward and took his cold hand, flattering him in various ways: "Qingqing

My sister’s bad grandfather also has a flat head, which is exactly the same as the snowman’s head. Brother Li can make it even if he has never seen him before. It’s amazing!”

Seeing that what his daughter said was true, Qin Shan quietly said to his daughter-in-law: "How do you think our daughter's brain grows, and why does it move so fast?"

Lin Qiuniang struck mercilessly: "It won't grow with you anyway!"

Qin Shan: "..." So angry!

Jing Heng knew that the snowman he built was not good-looking, but he would not admit in front of Qin Xiaoxiao that he could not even build a snowman. He also could not tell that Qin Xiaoxiao was trying to coax him, and his face finally looked better: "Really

Exactly the same?"

Qin Xiaoxiao nodded hurriedly: "It's exactly the same. When we go to my aunt's house later, Brother Li will go with me. Brother Li will know about Sister Qingqing's bad grandfather when he sees it."

As she said that, she told how Hu Biantou bullied Qin Guihua, Hu Qingqing and her daughter. Even though it had been a long time, the little girl was still angry and hated the flat-headed snowman in front of her.

"This person is really hateful!" Jing Heng didn't care about other people's affairs, but seeing Qin Xiaoxiao so angry made him hate Hu Biantou, whom he had never met before.

Seeing that Jing Heng agreed with her words, Qin Xiaoxiao was very happy and took his hand and walked into the house: "Brother Li, your hands are so cold. Let's go inside to warm ourselves up by the fire and come out to play later."

When she passed San Bao, she held him with her other hand. She didn't notice that her brother Li's face was turning dark again. He stared at San Bao on the other side of her for several times.

This scene fell into the eyes of Rock, Paper, Scissors, and he couldn't help but shake his head secretly: The young master is not a stingy person. Even if the things he doesn't care about are worth a lot of money, he can just give them away. But if he cares about them, no one is allowed to covet them.

Even taking one more look will make you angry, including people.

The Qin family uses their own charcoal for heating. When cooking, they take out the firewood without an open flame and put it into an urn, then cover it with a lid to isolate the air and extinguish it naturally. This way, you can get charcoal without any smoke.

Although there is no smoke and it won't hurt your eyes when heating, this kind of charcoal usually overburns in the urn. It doesn't have much firepower when it is burned for the second time, and it will burn out in a short time.

Seeing that the Qin family's "charcoal basin" was actually a hole dug in the ground and filled with charcoal fire, Jing Heng couldn't help but look at it a few more times while he was warming up.

Mr. Qin found out, but he was not embarrassed. He explained: "If you burn it like this for a few hours, the ground will also be hot. Firstly, it can make the room warmer. Secondly, it can remove the moisture and mold in the room."

Iron basins and copper basins are not cheap. Even if the Qin family already has enough money to buy charcoal basins, there is nothing wrong with being able to use such a fire pit for heating. There is no need to spend money to buy charcoal basins to occupy space.

"That's it!" Jing Heng suddenly realized that he tried to feel the heat coming from the ground under his feet. It was somewhat similar to the earth dragon at home, which made him feel more and more that a family like the Qin family could survive such a cold winter.

It relies on infinite wisdom.

Qin Xiaoxiao sat on the pony, drowsy from being roasted, and couldn't help but lean against Jingheng. If Jingheng hadn't hugged her and let her sleep on his knees, she would have fallen asleep.

Get into the fire.

"Mr. Jing, let me do it." Lin Qiuniang was too embarrassed to trouble Jing Heng, so she wanted to hold her daughter on her body and let her sleep for a while, so as not to wake her up again from the cold on the cold bed.

"No, that's fine." Jing Heng raised his hand to block it, and then adjusted the height of his legs to make the little girl sleep more comfortably.

Lin Qiuniang saw that Jingheng was a man of his word despite his young age. Seeing that her daughter was sleeping soundly, she gave up the idea of ​​bringing her over and politely thanked Jingheng while watching from the side to prevent her daughter from being upset.

Just roll into the fire pit.

Afraid of waking up the little girl, the voices of everyone chatting were lowered. The rest of the Qin family were somewhat restrained in front of Jing Heng, so Mr. Qin could chat with Jing Heng for a few more words without being glaring or indifferent.

Guests.

Zhao Xiuxiu, who had gone back to her room to sleep in after breakfast, woke up and vaguely heard a few unfamiliar voices in the main room through the closed door.

She was startled when she heard that the unfamiliar voice was speaking Mandarin. She opened the quilt and quickly climbed up. After putting on her clothes, she opened the door and ran out. After seeing who was warming up around the fire pit, she subconsciously frowned.

He frowned.

The sound of Zhao Xiuxiu opening the door was not too small. It alerted Jing Heng and others who were talking to Mr. Qin with their backs to her. They subconsciously turned their heads to look at her.

Jing Heng had never met Zhao Xiuxiu and didn't know who she was. He glanced at her casually and then looked away.

Rock, Paper, Scissors could tell at a glance that she was the little girl who stopped a carriage in Hu'an Village years ago and talked nonsense. They had seen many fights in the inner house, and they could see Zhao Xiuxiu's intentions, and she would play tricks on her at such a young age.

Naturally, she didn't have a good impression of her.

Mr. Qin didn't say anything about Zhao Xiuxiu, nor did he introduce him to Jing Heng.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiuxiu walked up to Jing Heng's side, made a nondescript half-squatting salute, and pretended to be reserved: "Mr. Jing."

Jing Heng didn't want to pay attention to her, but when he saw her standing and refusing to leave, his expression turned very ugly. If it were in his own house, he wouldn't have to worry about anything, he would have already ordered someone to pull such a shameless thing away.

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Mr. Qin was extremely embarrassed. He suppressed his anger and said to Zhao Xiuxiu: "Mr. Jing is a distinguished guest and does not like to be disturbed. If you have nothing to do, go to the yard to find Xue Ya, or go to the village to play with a little girl who is familiar with you.

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Zhao Xiuxiu just wanted to look familiar in front of Jing Heng, so that she might be able to use this mysterious Mr. Jing in the future. Seeing that Mr. Qin refused to let her seize such an opportunity, she felt anxious and angry:

"Uncle, Xiaoxiao can play with Mr. Jing, but can't I?"

Mr. Qin's expression changed. Before he could speak, Jing Heng stared at Zhao Xiuxiu coldly: "You are not worthy, get out!"
Chapter completed!