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Fat Di put his arms around Han Changsheng's arm, pointed at the snow field in the distance and shouted: "Master, let's build a snowman while the snow is thick now!"

Crack! Han Changsheng slapped Fat Di on the back, and said seriously: "You guys are sweating all over the game now, why are you making snowmen? Hurry up and go back to the house to get rid of the cold in your body!"

Fatty pouted aggrievedly, "But when the temperature rises tomorrow, these...snows should melt, so I don't know when we can build snowmen."

Han Changsheng wanted to say something more, but found that even Yaya and his sisters were looking at him eagerly, which obviously meant that they also wanted to build a snowman.

How old are these girls, why do they always become so childish?

Han Changsheng sighed, and said helplessly, "If you want to play and come out after lunch, go back to the room and rest now."

Yay! The Seven Sisters made a victory gesture, and ran back to the house in a frenzy before Han Changsheng put on a serious face.

Han Changsheng walked into the hall, pinched Yaya's hand to help him take off his down jacket, "Don't worry about me, the hot water is already boiled, you guys go take a hot shower first, and drink the ginger syrup I boiled when you come out, If anyone doesn't drink, don't go out to play."

"Okay! Meh!"

Tong Liya kissed Han Changsheng, and rushed into the bathroom with the sweat on her forehead.

When the Seven Sisters came out, there were seven large bowls of steaming ginger syrup on the table in the dining room.

Tang Yan took a sip of the spicy ginger soup, kept his eyes on the kitchen, and his eyes fell on Han Changsheng's back, "Looking at how busy Master is now, I suddenly feel that he looks a bit like my parents cooking New Year's Eve dinner."

Yang Mi smiled and said: "You describe the master like that, and you are not afraid that he will come out and beat you up when he hears it."

Tang Yan said arrogantly: "Master dotes on me so much that he is reluctant to beat me."

Yang Mi curled her lips, and pointed at Yang Mi who was staring at Han Changsheng, "My master loves Yaya the most. When I kicked a pine tree with Yaya just now, I chose the one I kicked. That snow is so rare."

Tong Liya said coquettishly: "The master dotes on me the most because there is no seventh pine tree around, okay?"

"cut!"

The six sisters flew twelve envious and jealous eyes, and they didn't believe Tong Liya's words at all.

There are eighty if not one hundred pine trees in the community, so there is no seventh one.

Chapter 609 Fatty's Head Is Full of Snow Water

Zhao Liying lay on the table and looked at Han Changsheng, muttering: "Last year we said we would bring our parents and relatives to celebrate the New Year, but it hasn't been fulfilled until now:."

Liu Sisi shrugged, "At this time last year, the master met the parents of the eldest sister and the second sister, and now he has only met the elders of the five families. It is unrealistic to think of all of them."

Fatty counted with his fingers, and said aggrievedly: "The third sister just got married this year and the master went to see her parents. I have been married to the master for almost two years, but he hasn't seen my parents yet. "

Yang Mi comforted her, "Don't be so sad, it's just you and Nazha left now, the master will definitely see your parents this year."

Tong Liya nodded and said: "Sister said that the youngest in the family is always the most important. You are the youngest in our family, so naturally you will be the last one."

Fatty pouted, "I'm afraid that the master will add an eighth or ninth sister to me, and the day of this happy reunion will be far away."

Nazha put away his smiling face, and directly pinched Pang Di's chubby face, "Skunk Di, can you think of something better every day?"

"Pang Di, you have to think about your brains in the future, don't always look for beatings for nothing!"

"It's no wonder Fatty has a brain, I suspect her head is filled with water that melted from snow!"

"Master should teach Fatty a lesson every day. With her mouth, she doesn't have a long memory unless she is beaten ten or eight times a day!"

Fatty knew that he had said something wrong, so he had to shut up and be trained.

But seeing a sister talking endlessly, she quit immediately.

"You guys are enough! Don't you know that you can't discipline children on New Year's Eve?"

Liu Sisi glanced sideways, "How old are you, and you don't want to be ashamed of your child!"

Fatty pinched his waist and puffed his mouth and said: "I have always been eighteen years old in the eyes of the master, and I am still a baby who has not grown up, can't I!"

"vomit!!"

The six 66 sisters vomited together, obviously disgusted by Fatty's words.

Fatty smiled and said with concern: "It seems that you all have babies, how about I tell the master to make him happy too?"

"Little Fatty! Your courage is getting bigger and bigger!"

"You still dare to threaten us, I think you are really looking for a beating!"

"Go! Teach her a lesson!"

"My lord, help me! My sisters are bullying me,"

The seven sisters are playing and fighting, and the lunch on New Year's Eve is also freshly baked.

Cold dishes, hot dishes, plus soup, a total of sixteen dishes.

Except...seven 7 girls like to eat braised pork, grilled mutton, stir-fried yellow beef, mapo tofu, corn with pine nuts, pot-packed pork, etc.

There are also sweet and sour carp, which symbolizes surplus every year, and sauced pig's trotters and sauced chicken feet, which symbolize wealth.

The rest is purely for satisfying the appetite, such as pork belly in sauce, braised prawns in oil, Sixi meatballs, fried bamboo shoots, mushroom soup, etc.

Yang Mi poured half a glass of wine for Han Changsheng and the six 66 sisters, and said with a smile, "Master, as the head of our family, you have to say something."

Han Changsheng thought for a moment, raised his glass and smiled, "I wish you happiness every day and happiness all the time.

Get up early every day to see the brightest sunshine, and every night before going to bed, you can see the brightest stars.”