ice and snow champion

Chapter 95 It's Snowing

Chapter 95 It's Snowing

In the evening, the Shcherbakov family had a meal at home with K Bao, mother and daughter.

K Bao, who has become familiar with each other, also took on the responsibility of the atmosphere at the table. For a while, his eyes and mouth widened because he heard the news about the daughter's figure skating award, and for a while because his mother talked about his childhood Embarrassing, raised her eight-character eyebrows, shook her head, and looked helplessly at Zheng Fan and Qianjin next to her.

If it wasn't for the occasion, Zheng Fan really wanted to set up a video camera and record the whole process, every frame is a classic.

After dinner, the two little girls were still talking about figure skating, from idols to skills, from winning awards to daily training.

Bao Bao said that although he started figure skating because he was young and weak, he likes this sport very much. He has many questions and wants to ask his "boss" daughter, so he wants to invite her to go skating on the Red Square tomorrow night;

Qian Jin also hadn't been on the ice for a while, so she was naturally very happy, so she readily agreed;
Zheng Fan also expressed his desire to join in the fun. Although he has a foot injury, he can act as a temporary parent and watch the two little girls from the side.

The three hit it off immediately, and after the approval of both parents, the matter was settled.

After making an appointment to meet tomorrow, K Bao's mother and daughter bid farewell and left here.

Zheng Fan also took the opportunity to bid farewell, this time it was Qian Jin who sent Zheng Fan out.

Zheng Fan told Qianjin the solution that K Bao had come up with for him during the day, and after hearing this, Qianjin took it for granted, quite a feeling of seeing the dawn through the clouds and mists.

……

On the fourth day of Zheng Fan's visit, it snowed in Moscow.

The snow was falling heavily, and by noon, the snow outside had been flooded to the ankles.

Zheng Fan's foot injury has subsided, and it is no different from returning to normal.

At noon, when Zheng Fan pulled the folded wheelchair to Qianjin's house, Qianjin had already returned from school and was walking aimlessly on the snow in the front yard. Seeing that Zheng Fan no longer needed a wheelchair, she ran over to ask questions. : "Brother Zheng Fan, is your foot injury healed? It's amazing! You recovered so quickly after having such a big swelling."

"Of course, I'm Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, I'm alive!" Zheng Fan pulled the wheelchair and walked towards the backyard by himself. He planned to put the wheelchair into the hut in the backyard.

But just two steps out, Zheng Fan felt the wind blowing from the back of his head, followed by a chill in the back of his head, and he was already hit by a soft snowball.

The moment the snowball hit Zheng Fan, it turned into countless sparkling snowflakes, flying in all directions.

Part of the snow fell into Zheng Fan's neck, and Zheng Fan couldn't help shrinking his neck from the cold.

You don't need to look to know that this is the war horn that Qianjin's little girl blew to herself.

Zheng Fan sneered in his heart, when I was playing snowball fights when I was a child in my previous life, you little girl was still wearing crotch pants, since you provoked me first, don't blame me for being so hot!
Zheng Fan bent down and put the wheelchair aside, lightly shook off the snowflakes on his clothes, and while giggling cheaply, he turned around slowly, feeling full of oppression, and he was very precise in terms of temperament and momentum.

Zheng Fan felt that at this moment, he was slowly showing himself in front of the world, just like the villainous boss in novels and anime.

"There is an old saying in Huaguo, if a tiger doesn't show its power, you will think of me as Hello Kitty. It seems that today is the time to give you a complete childhood."

Just when Zheng Fan turned around, he saw Qian Jin rushing towards him holding a huge snowball.

"Wait a minute..."

Before Zheng Fan finished speaking, he saw Qianjin's uninjured hand with a red glove, together with the snowball on his hand, slapping his face in slow motion.

"Snapped!"

"Yes! Hit the bull's-eye!" Before Zheng Fan could react, Qianjin cheered and trotted away.

Having to lower his head to push the snow off his face with his hands, Zheng Fan knelt down and started rolling snowballs, feigning anger while rolling: "Little Anna, you managed to attract my attention, I'm going to fight back!"

Unexpectedly, just as Zheng Fan raised his head, looking for the thousand gold target, another snowball flew towards him.

Fortunately, Zheng Fan reacted quickly this time, and with a dodge, although the snowball missed the face, it also hit Zheng Fan's right shoulder.

This time, Zheng Fan didn't care to remove the snow from his shoulders, took the snowball in his hand, and rushed towards Qianjin with a strange cry of "Wow, wow".

Facts have proved that in the sport of snowball fights, two hands are indeed stronger than one hand. In the end, Qianjin was beaten to pieces by Zheng Fan, who had recovered from his strength, and his face was covered in ice balls. out of the house.

But Zheng Fan was having a hard time, Qianjin Xueqiu's hit rate was terribly high, and every snowball greeted Zheng Fan face-to-face as if he had eyes.

If this girl doesn't practice figure skating, but learns shooting and archery, she can get a medal back if she can't help herself.

After eating at noon, the two "reconciled" again. In the afternoon, they went to the backyard to build a big snowman. Qianjin also pulled a sled from the log cabin in the backyard and played with Zheng Fan.

In order to take care of Qianjin's injured arm, Zheng Fan usually pulls it in front, and Qianjin sits behind and calls "Ula Ula" to cheer Zheng Fan up.

Zheng Fan was very puzzled, why Qianjin's "Ula" could be said so nicely, did his tongue get scalded when he was a child, the melodious vibrato made him feel as if he had been beaten, and he pulled the rope and moved forward Chong, and then accidentally slipped and fell to the ground. When Zheng Fan got up again, he found that Qianjin, who was originally sitting on the sled, was lying face down in the snow.

Zheng Fan said to Tian, ​​he really didn't mean it.

……

The afternoon passed quickly, and it was slowly getting dark.

The snow stopped, and a crescent moon had hung in the sky at some point.

Because of the snow that has been falling all day, the agreement to skate with K Bao Red Field tonight can only be postponed, and Zheng Fan has also started to book a plane ticket back to H City tomorrow.

For Zheng Fan's upcoming return to China, Qianjin is a little bit reluctant, and anyone can see what she is thinking now with her aggrieved eyes.

Zheng Fan comforted Qianjin that his foot injury had healed, and he needed to go back to prepare for the World Short Track Speed ​​Skating Championships, because he had already promised Qianjin that he would get back a gold medal, and the two of them had also agreed that they would stand on the Olympic podium together. podium.

Only then did Qian Jin feel relieved, and said that she will go back to participate in training next week, and will continue to work hard in the future.

Because it is snowing and the roads are slippery, we must leave early tomorrow. Today's dinner is equivalent to Zheng Fan's farewell banquet.

At the dinner table, Yulia also expressed her reluctance to Zheng Fan's departure. Free housework, free tutoring, free child care and free chat with him, who would not love it.

The uncle also returned home early and participated in the dinner. At the dinner table, the uncle also sang a farewell poem from Huaguo, but it was translated from Russian. It always felt strange, but Zheng Fan still sent it applause.

It can be seen that Qianjin's family should have a good impression of him, and it is worthwhile for him to come this time.

(End of this chapter)

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