"Oh, dwarf."
He pulled his lips and bent down to pull her.
Song Yaoyao rolled to the side, avoiding his hand.
Like a clumsy little bear, she got up from the snow, helped the crooked hat, and gave him a white look of disgust.
"What's wrong with me being short? I didn't eat your food again!"
She patted the snow on the padded clothes and shoveled the snow into the small bucket again.
Huo Ningxi laughed, "Whose house are you in now?"
"my home."
Song Yaoyao is upright and confident.
When the bucket was full, she pressed it and turned the bucket upside down, and a round cylinder was formed.
Huo Ningxi had never seen a thicker-skinned girl than Song Yaoyao, he raised his eyebrows, "Then why isn't your surname Huo?"
"But my brother's surname is Huo. I will marry my brother. Wherever he is, it is my home."
There is nothing wrong with this explanation, and it may even make people think that she is giving out dog food.
But Huo Ningxi sounded particularly harsh.
He pursed his lips tightly, "Don't put gold on your face, when did my uncle say he was going to marry you?"
"You can ask yourself," Song Yaoyao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, "My brother said he would be engaged to me."
"you-"
Huo Ningxi gritted his molars, and cast a bitter glance at the back of Song Yaoyao's head.
This stinky girl always has the ability to make him angry, and what she says is not pleasant at all.
He walked over in two or three steps, and directly snatched the keg from her hand.
Song Yaoyao, who was having fun, was annoyed, "Huo Ningxi, return the bucket to me!"
Snow fell on her curly and dense eyelashes, and her pair of black and clear pupils were like stars. Huo Ningxi looked at her reddened nose and cheeks from the cold, and felt his heart soften.
He snorted, "Don't talk, I don't want to hear you talk!"
Anyway, he doesn't like to listen to what he said, so it's better to be quiet!
What's the point
Song Yaoyao was furious, grabbed a handful of snow and threw it on Huo Ningxi's face, and said viciously: "Huo Ningxi, do you want to die? Or has it been too long since you have been beaten, your skin is itchy?"
She brought the bucket, if he wanted to play with it, wouldn't he go back and get it
When she is angry, her voice will be raised, but it can't hide her milky tone, which is a bit nasal, very cute.
Huo Ningxi wiped the snow off his face, curled his lips, "Yes, my skin is itchy."
If she is willing, Huo Ningxi doesn't mind being beaten by her for the rest of her life.
"you-"
Song Yaoyao frowned and rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Are you poisonous?"
Being cheap is not the law of being cheap.
"Hurry up and return the bucket to me, I'm too lazy to talk to you."
"I won't pay it back, you can grab it if you have the ability!"
Huo Ningxi was so proud that he even raised the keg at Song Yaoyao.
After not seeing him for a few days, he seems to have grown taller again, standing in front of the squatting Song Yaoyao, like a giant.
It's just that his expression is particularly awkward.
Song Yaoyao compared the height and the physical strength required to beat Huo Ningxi, and gave up decisively.
She turned around, turned her back to Huo Ningxi, shoveled the snow with a small shovel, and piled it up little by little with her hands.
She is petite and bloated, squatting on the ground like a fat little radish.
Huo Ningxi's heart was full of joy, and gradually cooled down while waiting.
The small bucket that was held high was slowly lowered, and he stood behind Song Yaoyao with his lips pursed, silently watching her movements.
"Song Yaoyao, don't you even want to beat me now?"
Just hate seeing him that much
Song Yaoyao didn't understand his thoughts, and thought it was strange that Huo Ningxi didn't see Huo Ningxi for a few days.
"I can't kill you, why waste time?"