Doudou has been waiting for him in the snow for a long time.

Although Qin Weiqian hates Feng Jiuci, she will not transfer this hatred to Doudou.

At this moment, she didn't want Feng Jiuci to leave.

"Who was in the car accident?" she asked profusely.

Feng Jiuci said: "Jiang Yunsi."

Qin Weiqian said: "You don't lie to me."

"She and I have nothing to do with each other," Feng Jiuci explained.

Qin Weiqian said: "Jiang Yunsi's roots are in Kyoto, and her brother is also in Kyoto. If something happens, why would she call you? Doesn't she know how to call her brother?"

"Jiang Feng just took office recently and can't get away from it," Feng Jiuci said.

Qin Weiqian smiled, a beautiful smile full of ridicule: "Jiang Feng is not free, are you free?"

"What do you want to say?" Feng Jiuci asked her with a stern face.

Such a tone made Qin Weiqian feel that her own morals had kidnapped him. All the words that she almost blurted out could not be said. She was indeed not that kind of person and could not fulfill her legitimate request to be granted a post.

Down.

"You can leave if you want." Her voice was very soft and she walked into the heavy snow.

Doudou squatted in the snow, wearing thick gloves on both hands, holding a small shovel very clumsily, and piled the snow on the ground into a ball little by little. It took a long time to make the pile as big as a watermelon.

He jumped in the snow very proudly.

"Uncle Feng, look, the snowman's head is out." The little guy looked excitedly in the direction of Feng Jiuci, but it was empty.

"Uncle Feng?"

Doudou shouted again.

No one responded.

He threw down the shovel and ran into the house. He searched inside and outside but couldn't find any sign of Feng Jiuci. Doudou asked Qin Weiqian in confusion.

"Where did Uncle Feng go?"

"He had something to do and went out.

Qin Weiqian replied.

There was no smile on Doudou's innocent face, and he murmured to himself in disappointment: "Why didn't you tell me when you left? He just promised to play with me."

Qin Weiqian didn't know how to answer.

"It's not fun at all." Doudou was very frustrated.

He didn't want to build a snowman anymore, so he threw the radish eyes and mouth into the snow after spending a long time peeling them out.

Seeing that the little guy was about to cry, the housekeeper quickly comforted him: "Why don't you stop playing? I'll play with you."

"No." Doudou shook his head.

The butler said: "The snowman I made is very beautiful. I dare say that no one in Kyoto dares to say that I am the second best but I am the second best. You must like it!"

In order to please Doudou, he took several servants into the snow together and worked hard to make him a villain.

But Doudou was not happy at all, his face elongated glumly, and he was forced to play.

When Jiang Jue came down from upstairs, he saw Doudou surrounded by seven or eight people, and asked Qin Weiqian: "Where is Feng Jiuci?"

"He left early." Qin Weiqian replied.

Jiang Jue raised his eyebrows: "The snow hasn't even finished falling yet, and he's in such a hurry to leave."

"It's something urgent." Qin Weiqian was afraid that Jiang Jue would see something, so she quickly said, "I'm going to play in the snow too."

She runs very fast.

Jiang Jue called the housekeeper over and asked, "What's going on?"

"Doudou was not in a good mood, so we played with him." The housekeeper replied, fearing that Jiang Jue would not understand, so he added: "Just now, Mr. Feng promised Doudou that he would play with him. This Doudou

Everything was ready, but Mr. Feng ran away, and Doudou was sad for a long time."

"I see."

Jiang Jue suddenly realized.

It's just that Daddy ran away, and this little thing is depressed and unhappy like this. How can he still cry if he is scolded?

Jiang Jue walked into the courtyard.

Wu Yang quickly found a coat and put it on him: "Young master, it's cold outside."

"It's nothing, no need." Jiang Jue threw away his coat, grabbed a ball of snowflakes from the snow and hit Doudou on the head.

The little guy immediately became furious: "Who did this!"

"Me." Jiang Jue admitted arrogantly.

Doudou was furious; "Uncle, grandpa, you are bullying me."

"Who told you to sit motionless in the snow like a little idiot?" Jiang Jue picked up another snowball and threw it at Doudou.

Doudou went crazy: "I'm not a little idiot!"

"I said you are who you are."

Doudou's face became so angry that she reached into the snow with her two fat little hands. When she came out, she grabbed two balls of snow and threw them at Jiang Jue.

The surrounding servants were so frightened that they rushed up and stood in front of Jiang Jue. The two balls of snow all fell on the servant's body, and not a single snowflake touched Jiang Jue's clothes.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

When Doudou saw this scene, his face was full of surprise.

Jiang Jue smiled, patted his sleeves, and said softly: "You all stand down."

"Young master..." The housekeeper was very worried.

Jiang Jue said: "A little kid of several years old, what can I do if I give him two blows?"

When everyone heard this, they scattered in all directions.

They were very particular about Jiang Jue's clothing, food, housing, and transportation. Let's talk about Jiang Jue's clothes. They couldn't have any wrinkles, let alone let someone hit him with something.

Everyone in the courtyard was very scared, but when they saw Doudou being hit with snowballs one after another by Jiang Jue, everyone felt relieved. It turned out that the young master wanted to play with the child!

In order to make the young master's family have a more enjoyable time, the servant even kneaded the snowballs for him, put them on a plate, and respectfully presented them to Jiang Jue, letting him play with them as he pleased.

Doudou, who was already very unhappy, was thrown snowballs by Jiang Jue four or five times in a row. He got really angry and plunged into the snow like crazy. He used both hands to fight back wildly, not only smashing Jiang Jue.

, and also attacked everyone around him.

The scene was in chaos and fell into a fierce battle.

After playing for more than an hour, everyone's clothes were covered with it, and some people's hair was wet.

Doudou collapsed on the ground from exhaustion, her teeth itching with anger.

After Jiang Jue determined that he didn't have the strength to jump, he made him a little tiger out of snow, and asked his servants to cut the golden silk and make a beard for the "tiger". It was particularly beautiful, better than the pig made by the housekeeper.

Much more.

Doudou was no longer angry, and happily circled his "little tiger" a few times, and finally hugged Jiang Jue's thigh happily: "Thank you, uncle."

"Go back when you've had enough fun."

Jiang Jue kicked him into the snow.

But Doudou was not angry at all. He rolled around on the ground happily and was no longer sad. He was enjoying himself and did not need anyone to accompany him.

Qin Weiqian couldn't bear it anymore and ran back to the house to blow on the heater for a while.

She is not used to the winter in Kyoto at all. If she were in Yuncheng, she would have to wear short sleeves.

She wrapped herself in a coat and waited for ten minutes to warm herself up. Holding a glass of hot milk, she stood at the door guarding Doudou.
Chapter completed!