The hidden demon king, the empress brought her child to ask for responsibility

Chapter 52 My husband's hands are also a little cold...

Inside the courtyard

Luo Ruying sat in front of the stone table outside the courtyard, with a ball of wool on her knees, knitting needles in both hands, concentrating on knitting a sweater.

It had been a few days since she moved to Nanli City. It was the beginning of winter, and heavy snow had fallen in the city in recent days, and the weather had suddenly turned cold.

So she suddenly had an idea and thought about knitting a sweater for Luo Hongye herself.

Although she could directly use her spiritual power to knit a sweater faster and easier, she always felt that something was missing, so she decided to knit a sweater herself.

By the way, she would also knit one for him...

But after really starting to do it herself, it didn't seem as easy as she imagined...

Her self-esteem as the empress of the fairy world did not allow her to give up easily. Instead, it aroused Luo Ruying's desire to win, and made her more determined to knit a sweater by herself.

She still didn't believe that as the empress of the fairy world, she could even learn to cook, and she could still be stumped by knitting a sweater!

Luo Ruying tried to make it while looking at the illustrated tutorial Qi Yuan gave her.

Qi Yuan often came here when she had nothing to do these days, bringing all kinds of things.

This knitting tutorial was what she asked Qi Yuan for.

Luo Ruying was not very skilled in knitting clothes for the first time, and basically turned her head to watch one step and followed it with her hands.

Ning Yechen and Luo Hongye played with snow in the courtyard.

Luo Hongye, who had never seen snow before, was very excited and happy to see the white snow falling from the sky, and her little feet made a "squeaking" sound when stepping on the snow.

"Daddy, is this snow...?"

Luo Hongye held a handful of snow in his palm, and his cute big eyes were full of curiosity.

"Yes, Yeye, this is snow."

"Does Yeye like snow?"

Ning Yechen picked up Luo Hongye from behind, let her sit in his arms, and asked her affectionately while hugging her.

"I like it~"

Luo Hongye raised her head and showed a crescent-shaped smile.

My daughter is so cute...!

Ning Yechen couldn't help but reach out and gently rub Luo Hongye's chubby little face.

Luo Hongye laughed silly, and her innocent and cute appearance was very lovable.

"Ye Ye, Daddy will teach you how to make a snowman~"

"What is a snowman, Daddy?"

Luo Hongye asked blankly.

"To make a snowman... is to pile the snow in Ye Ye's hand into a person!"

"Well... Daddy will show Ye Ye!"

As he said that, Ning Yechen stood up and rolled a snowball in the yard. After a while, he rolled two balls, one big and one small.

Ning Yechen put the small snowball on the big snowball, and then decorated a cute face on the small snowball.

"Dangdangdang~ Snowman!"

"This is Ye Ye!"

"Oh... Daddy is so awesome~!"

Luo Hongye looked at the snowman, clapped his hands happily, and also learned to roll a snowball on the ground.

"Ye Ye also wants to make a snowman for Daddy!"

It was obviously impossible for Luo Hongye to make a snowman as big as Ning Yechen with his small body.

Ning Yechen naturally joined in.

The father and daughter rolled snowballs together in the courtyard.

Luo Ruying looked at the father and daughter who were playing and pushing snowballs in front of her, and smiled helplessly and dotingly.

Soon, Luo Hongye and Ning Yechen worked together to make a big snowman.

But Luo Hongye did not stop immediately, but continued to make another snowball.

"Ye Ye, do you still want to make snowmen?"

Ning Yechen did not expect Luo Hongye to like making snowmen so much, and asked with a smile.

"Daddy and Ye Ye have snowmen, but we still need mother's snowman~"

Luo Hongye smiled happily.

This answer was completely beyond Ning Yechen's expectations.

Even Luo Ruying, who was knitting a sweater seriously, was stunned.

The two looked at each other and smiled with relief.

Yeye is a very sensible child...

"Okay, Daddy will help Yeye!"

Ning Yechen continued to accompany Luo Hongye to build another snowman.

Three snowmen stood in the courtyard, two big ones on both sides, and a small one in the middle, with wooden sticks in their hands, looking like they were holding hands.

After building the snowman, Luo Hongye stood in front of the snowman happily.

Ning Yechen noticed her red little hand, and hugged her again with some heartache, holding her palm with both hands.

With Luo Hongye's physique and blood, she didn't feel cold in her body, but her hands were a little red from the cold.

"Daddy, your hands are so warm~"

Luo Hongye sat in Ning Yechen's arms, and her palms only felt a stream of warm currents from her palms into her body.

"Because Daddy wants to keep Ye Ye warm~"

Ning Yechen chuckled, looking at Luo Ruying who was sitting beside him with a graceful figure. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Ye Ye, Daddy will take you to Mommy to keep warm, okay?"

"Yes!"

Luo Hongye nodded with a smile.

Ning Yechen quietly walked behind Luo Ruying with Luo Hongye in his arms, grabbed Luo Hongye's cool little hand and put it into Luo Ruying's neck...

Luo Ruying shuddered, turned her head to look at the mischievous father and daughter, and glared at Ning Yechen coquettishly.

This guy is really...

Luo Ruying touched Luo Hongye's cool little hand, and simply took her from Ning Yechen's arms, let her sit in his arms, and took the initiative to put her little hand into her clothes in her arms...

"Mom, it's so warm inside!"

Luo Hongye lay in her arms holding Luo Ruying.

Ning Yechen originally just wanted to prank Luo Ruying, who was focusing on knitting sweaters, but she didn't expect that she took the initiative to hug the child, and actually let her hand reach into the clothes...

"Lady..."

Ning Yechen stood aside and called softly.

"Um…?"

Luo Ruying raised her head and looked at Ning Yechen doubtfully.

"Actually... my husband's hands are a bit cold too..."

Ning Yechen said seriously.

Luo Ruying was stunned for a moment, and then her cheeks gradually turned red. She glanced over her head and pointed angrily at the room:

"There is a stove in the house, go and put your hand by the stove!"

This guy is not serious!

"well…"

When Ning Yechen heard this, he shook his head in disappointment.

He knew this would be the result...

My wife is a little biased...

Why can the child reach in but he can’t...

Luo Ruying secretly glanced at Ning Yechen, with a snicker on her lips, and took the initiative to extend her palm.

"It's too slow to light the stove now. You...you hold my hand..."

When Ning Yechen heard this, he quickly cooled his palms secretly, and then held Luo Ruying's hand with both hands.

He wants to take back what he just said!

Sure enough, his wife is still considerate...!

He had already warmed Luo Hongye's hand just now, but now in order to hold his wife's hand, he had to make it cold again...

Otherwise it will be exposed...

Luo Ruying suddenly felt a slight chill when her palm was held by Ning Yechen.

It turns out this guy's hands are already so cold...

Why did Yeye just say that his hands were very warm...?

Luo Ruying had doubts in her heart, but she didn't think much about it. The spiritual power in her palms warmed Ning Yechen's hands.

Ning Yechen held Luo Ruying's hand and put it on her cheek, with a satisfied look on her face.

My wife’s hands are warm and soft…

At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door outside the courtyard.

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