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Chapter 635 The female director’s sense of déjà vu



After a heavy snowfall, the entire Blue City was coated with a layer of white gauze. The light snow flying all over the sky fell slowly, scattered in every corner, trying to accumulate bit by bit.

It feels pure and flawless.

The branches were bent down by the thick snow, and they lowered their heads to look at the snow on the ground. The grass on the ground had already been ruthlessly buried by the snow, and white could be seen everywhere.

In a snow mountain park in Blue City, a group of children are chasing and running in the snow in the distance, laughing and playing. The children's laughter echoes in the snow mountain, and there are echoes. This is the real childhood, and it is also the childhood memories that children should have. .

The children have long been mingling, while the adults are still assigning teams.

Before the personnel were assigned, Lan Yunchen said, "I'll take care of the children, you can play."

Ji Hancheng was wearing a heavy down jacket. He quickly glanced at a few people, understood clearly, and arranged domineeringly: "Okay, I will be in a group with Yaoyao and Yuezi, Xixi will be in a group, and you will be in a group of five."

Yan Na had no objection to Dong Qiao and Feng Xiaoni, but Yan Zhun turned around and took a look at his team. Why did he feel like he was the women's director, and why was he the only one who was male.

Just as he was about to speak, Han Yue looked at him with a half-smile but said, "We are both husband and wife, how dare you break up?"

Ji Hancheng joked: "You can think of yourself as a woman."

Yan Zhun: "............"

Why can't we separate when they are just playing a game? However, this thought was only repeated in the bottom of his heart and Yan Zhun did not say it out loud.

Yan Feifei's focus was different, "Brother, you are stupid. The five of us and the four of them must have agreed. Come on, we have no objection."

He readily agreed and said strictly: "Okay, come on."

Before the game started, Ji Hancheng and Han Yue looked at each other. Both of them curled their lips at the same time and smiled mischievously. This kind of smile seemed to Yaoyao and Xixi to be a conspiracy, and they must be holding back something bad.

Sure enough, when the game started, several adults laughed loudly like children and tried their best to hit each other with the snowballs in their hands. Lan Yunchen looked at the interaction between several people and curled his lips, feeling happy.

When the children on the side saw their parents, uncles and aunts having so much fun, they couldn't help but automatically join the competition and formed a team. The child Lan Zhiyu ran to her mother Yan Na and started to smash her brothers and sisters.

Little Youzi, Ji Xinhan, and Ji Xinyu ran to their parents and started hitting Yan Zhun, but they were sensible and did not hit their younger brother.

Ji Hancheng grabbed a snowball on the ground and bounced it up and down in his hand. He looked at Yan Zhun playfully and then made a handsome move and threw it directly at Feng Xiaoni next to Yan Zhun. Yan Zhun saw that the ball was about to hit Feng Xiaoni. , blocked it with a sharp turn.

The snowball hit Yan Zhun's back and spread on the black coat. The snow fell all over the ground and merged with the snow on the ground. There was still snow on Yan Zhun's clothes, white and black, forming a white sharp contrast.

Feng Xiaoni's heart trembled when she was protected. She didn't expect that Yan Zhun would protect her. Something burned her heart. Before Feng Xiaoni could say anything, Han Yue's snowball hit her again.

Neither of them had time to relieve the embarrassment. Their actions were in front of everyone's eyes. As long as they didn't expose them, they were assisting invisibly. Yan Na smiled at Lan Yunchen from the distance.

Then Yan Zhun seemed to have violated the rules of heaven. Ji Hancheng and Han Yue both hit him, but I don't know if they had Parkinson's disease or if they had squinted eyes, but the ball always deflected towards Feng Xiaoni.

Feng Xiaoni, who has a team spirit, followed Yan Zhun to fight back. Yaoyao fought with Xixi, Dong Qiao and Yan Na. The battle was fierce, which just dispelled Feng Xiaoni's suspicion. After all, everyone was playing hard.

Ji Xinhan, a kid who is also a master of assisting, hit Feng Xiaoni with a small snowball. Everyone laughed, while Ji Hancheng petted his daughter's little head dotingly. She was indeed his daughter.

The child Lan Zhiyu was too weak and tired of smashing. He stopped and followed his father in an open space to start building a snowman, "Dad."

He wanted to take off the scarf, but Lan Yunchen did not want to destroy the child's nature. There was a scarf on the left and right, "Okay."

Lan Zhiyu's little hands were frozen. He wiped them on his clothes, but they were still not warm. He put his little hands on the crook of his feet and pressed them. Lan Yunchen looked at the little hands holding his and blew on them, "It will be warm soon." "

Lan Zhiyu's little hands were warmed a lot by his father's rubbing, "Okay."

"Uncle, we are coming too." Ji Xinhan ran over and saw her brother and uncle building a snowman. She was also moved and started collecting snow directly on the edge.

Ji Xinhan didn't feel cold at all, and Little Yuzi was helpless. His parents were having so much fun, and he could only look at his sister, quietly helping to collect the snow and rolling it into a big circle.

Before Lan Yunchen could praise Ji Xinhan, he took it directly without asking, without feeling embarrassed at all. Ji Xinyu was building a snowman honestly, and she was used to it after seeing her sister's operation.

Lan Yunchen smiled when he saw it and said nothing. He could only squat on the ground and help the children make snowmen together.

The laughter continued in the distance. Yan Feifei specifically hit Han Yue and Ji Hancheng. Ji Hancheng and Han Yue's eyes were squinting today, and the ball always deflected accurately. However, they didn't just stare at Feng Xiaoni and hit them easily, which would easily arouse suspicion. It's so pitiful that Yan Feifei was hit with snow on her neck.

At this moment, Yan Feifei was hit by two fools, and her neck was covered with snow. She was so cold that she jumped. Yan Na was helping her sister clean up, "You don't want to wear a scarf."

Yan Feifei's desire to fight was aroused, "How did I know that these two fools were staring at me."

Dong Qiao's ball hit Xixi, and Han Yue turned around to block it. The snowball accurately landed on Han Yue's shoulder and scattered on the ground. Dong Qiao said meaningfully to Yan Na in a low voice: " They are all good at playing tricks, and they are a cover-up."

Yan Na smiled and gave the answer. Smart people would know at a glance that if they are immersed in the desire to win and lose like Feifei, they won't find anything.

But Yan Na and Dong Qiao are just tools to make up the numbers, so they can see more clearly.

Yan Zhun's head was covered with snow, and his cheeks were covered with snow. Feng Xiaoni couldn't stand it. After all, she was hit because she was trying to block the ball. She reached out and stood on tiptoes, raising her hand to help Yan Zhun remove the snow from her hair, " You don’t have to block it for me, it’ll be fine if you get hit.”

Looking down, you can see Feng Xiaoni's eyes, which are as clear as water. If anything, there is a hint of hidden tenderness.

Yan Zhun, a straight man: "I'm a man, I can't watch my teammates get smashed."

Yan Feifei beside her cursed in her heart: I was hit so hard that I almost died, but you didn't help me block it.

After Yan Zhun finished speaking, Feng Xiaoni didn't say anything. After all, Yan Zhun had blocked several snowballs for Yan Na and Dong Qiao just now, except for his younger sister Yan Feifei. In Yan Zhun's opinion, Yan Feifei was relatively tough and would not be able to block the snowballs. It's okay to smash it.

During the intermission, several people began to sweat slightly. If they continued playing, they would catch a cold. We couldn't imitate the kindergarten children and stuff them with absorbent towels.

Yan Zhun was still shaking his head. When it was over, Han Yue hit him with another snowball. His hair was all white. Yan Zhun cursed, "There's something wrong with you. You can't hear the end."

Han Yue: "Don't waste it."

Feng Xiaoni felt that these people had good personalities, and it was obvious that they had a good relationship, "Bend over and I will help remove the snow from your hair."

Yan Zhun shook his head again and refused, "It's okay, I'll just shake it a few times."

Yan Na, who had just walked over, heard her brother's rejection. It was really like a dog shaking his head at the sight. He actually refused this kind of benefit directly. He was afraid that there was really something wrong with his brain, and he would have to ask Yaoyao to help check it another day. He shook his head and walked towards Lan Yunchen.

Yan Feifei followed behind, cursing, while Dong Qiao was helping, "Don't move, and why don't you pull the zipper all the way so that the snow can't get into your neck."

"It's so hot that my toes are burning when I run. If I pull the zipper up again, I'm afraid I won't be smashed to death by them, but I'll be burned to death by myself."

Dong Qiao smiled and suddenly hoped that Feng Xiaoni and Yan Zhun could get together. Yan Na's family atmosphere was very good, and Xiaoni would not be wronged if she married her.

When Tang Junyao saw that Ji Xinhan had taken off only a white sweater, her head jumped. At this moment, Ji Xinhan had no socks, shoes, coat, scarf, and hat.

The snowman is all Ji Xinhan's clothes, and there is a toothpick in the corner of the snowman's mouth. It is not a toothpick but a stick. I guess Ji Xinhan wants to use the stick as a toothpick for the snowman to hold it diagonally.

Others: "............" This look is okay, wizard.

Yan Na was speechless when she saw it. Why did she even take off her socks and put them on the snowman's hands? Aren't they cold? "Yunchen, why did you let Hanhan take off her clothes? Be careful of catching a cold."

Lan Yunchen had actually stopped her, but the girl said she wanted to innovate. As an uncle, he couldn't kill the child's innovative thinking in the cradle. After the work was completed, the little girl asked her uncle to help take a lot of group photos, saying that she needed to wash them. come out.

Now I think it's very innovative. When I grow up, this photo will probably be the dark history that this girl wants to cover up, or so Lan Yunchen thinks.

Han Yue put his arms around Lan Yunxi's shoulders, his smile gradually widened, and turned to look at Ji Hancheng, who was also smiling, "It's quite creative." Fortunately, he didn't take off his pants.

Lan Yunxi smiled so hard that she leaned on Han Yue's shoulder. Her niece was so cute.

In fact, Ji Xinhan wanted to take off her pants, but Lan Yunchen stopped her. Lan Yunchen threatened Ji Xinhan, saying that if her pants were taken off, Yaoyao would send her back to the imperial capital in a minute. The little girl thought about it again and again, but regretfully agreed not to take off her pants. .

Before Yaoyao got angry, Ji Hancheng reminded his daughter, "Hanhan, we are going to the snow house to eat hot pot, so put on your clothes quickly."

Ji Xinhan sat down on the ground, took the socks from the snowman's hands, and put them directly on his feet. Tang Junyao saw them and took them over, shook the snow out of the socks, poured out a lot of snow, and scolded, "You are not afraid of freezing." , isn’t it cold?”

After Xiaoyouzi helped her sister Ji Xinyu dress up her snowman, she stood up. She no longer wanted to look at her sister Ji Xinhan. She put her hands in the pockets of her down jacket and watched the scene calmly.

Dong Qiao put a hand on Feng Xiaoni's shoulder and said, "This kid has personality." He didn't mention Yan Zhun at all.

Feng Xiaoni commented, "He is more courageous and has more out-of-the-box thinking."

After a while, Tang Junyao helped her daughter put on her coat, socks, hat, and scarf, and took the child's hand toward a row of round houses in the distance.

Each igloo is made of thick snow, with a hollow center, and inside are three warm yellow wall lamps, a table, and several stools.


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