Chapter 1868 Welcome to the New Year (5)

Bo Qiliu didn't dare to say it, and he looked at his grandson angrily: "Bo Yi!"

When Bo Yi's legs became weak, he knelt down directly: "Grandpa, save me! I don't want to go to jail!"

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When Bo Yan woke up, it was already noon.

His usual sleep is very enough for seven or eight hours. Although Xia Siyu fell asleep earlier than him, this guy woke up and had about the same time as him.

After waking up, Xia Siyu didn't even wear slippers. She immediately rushed to the window, opened the curtains, and looked at the snow in the yard. Very good. The snow is still falling now, and the snow in the yard is already thicker. Originally, the house was a height from the ground of the yard, but after snowing all night, the height of the snow in the yard was almost as high as the countertop of the house.

She smiled and said, "I want to build a snowman!"

Bo Yan didn't object: "Yes, but you have to wash and put on your clothes first."

Xia Siyu rushed back with a steadily, put on her shoes first, then rushed to the bathroom, and washed up as fast as possible. In front of the mirror of the sink, Bo Yan and her stood in the same row, and both of them were brushing their teeth. Xia Siyu looked at her sloppy brushing posture and couldn't help laughing. She also washed up with the same rhythm and frequency.

After washing up, Bo Yan asked: "Do you want to have lunch first? It's better to work after you're full."

Xia Siyu hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded.

But the dumplings they made last night were killed by the two next door. Now it was too late to cook other dishes. Fortunately, Bo Yan bought toast yesterday. He asked Xia Siyu: "Do you want to eat salty or sweet?"

Xia Siyu thought for a while: "It's sweet."

Bo Yan nodded, took out four slices of bread, and opened a box of milk. He first poured the milk into the plate, then put two toast on the plate, wait until the toast is full of milk, then change to the other two slices and then soaked. Prepare a pan next to him, brush a little oil, put the two slices of toast into the pan, and the sides of the frying are crispy.

After the pot is released, put some diced bananas, strawberries, etc. on it, and prepare two small cups next to it, one squeezes a cup of yogurt, and the other is added to condensed milk for dipping sauce.

When frying the toast, Bo Yan had already put the coffee in the coffee and started to grind it and brew it. The toast was served on the table, and the coffee was also good. I ate a simple milk butter toast, paired with yogurt and condensed milk. One was sour, sweet, fresh and delicious, and the other was sweet and rich. If you feel a little greasy, drink some coffee, and the taste was absolutely amazing.

After eating and drinking, Xia Siyu couldn't wait to rush out to the outdoors. Just as she was about to go play with snow, Bo Yan pulled her back: "Wait."

He handed her the gloves: "Take this with you."

Xia Siyu obediently asked him to carry the gloves and leave. Bo Yan asked her to come back: "Don't worry."

He turned around and went to the utility room, took out tools: buckets and basins, and prepared to use them to hold snow later. He wanted to build a good-looking snowman, but it was too difficult to manage with his own hands, and it would be much faster with the help of tools. He even brought a shovel, the kind of shovel he usually used when planting flowers in the yard.

When everything was ready, he came out with Xia Siyu: "What do you want to pile up?"

Xia Siyu thought for a while: "I want to pile up one person."

If you build snowmen and snowmen, it must be a snowman. Bo Yan Leran, the snowman is the simplest one. There is a fat body underneath, a round head above, a little carrot to fit your nose, two biscuits to fit your eyes, and two branches to fit your claws.

Xia Siyu shook her head: "No, I want to pile up a snowman with a side lying on her side, a charming curve and a very good figure."

You just say you want to make it yourself, right?

Bo Yanxiao: "This is simpler. You lie down first and give me a sample."

Of course Xia Siyu didn't do it, so the two of them started to build snowmen bit by bit with tools. Xia Siyu stuffed snow in buckets, poured snow, and Bo Yan curled his face below. Xue fell to the designated position first, and Bo Yan roughly formed the accumulated Xue Lei. Xia Siyu followed Lei next to him. When there was no snow enough, he quickly carried the bucket to fill it. Once he ran a little faster, but he didn't notice that his feet slipped. Fortunately, Bo Yan was next to her. He stretched out his hand to support her, and Xia Siyu fell on him, and both of them rolled to the ground.

Both of them were obviously in a mess. Xia Siyu did not ask Bo Yan how he was or checked whether he fell or not, but turned his head to look at the snowman. Fortunately, Bo Yan did not dodge the place where he fell just now and did not hit the snowman.

Bo Yan also saw this guy's actions, and grabbed Xue in anger and raised her face: "You are so heartless."

Xia Siyu made another snow ball with her backhand. The two of them defended each other and fought back. When they noticed, the enchanting snowman on the ground was trampled by them. There was no way. The enchanting style I had no choice but to make it the most primitive. This time Bo Yan went to Shengxue and quickly put several buckets back. The piles of solid below and the snowballs on the top were rounded bit by bit. After piled up the snowballs, he also used a small shovel to modify it, and his face was chubby.

In addition to the chocolate chip cookies and carrots he brought, Xia Siyu also contributed a small straw hat he brought in in summer. Not to mention, it was really like that. Bo Yan picked up two small branches and bought them neatly for him. It was very good and perfect.

I gave the snowman a billion details, carved clothes and buttons, and afterwards, Xia Siyu pulled down Bo Yan's scarf and brought it with me. It was so beautiful, chubby and round, and it looked festive.

She also carved the words on the snowman: "Bo Yan is here to visit."

Bo Yan asked: "Why isn't it 'Xia Siyu's trip here'?"

Xia Siyu said seriously: "'Xia Siyu' has just been trampled on by us."

OK, just be happy.

While building a snowman, Bo Yan's cell phone kept ringing, Bo Yan ignored it, Xia Siyu saw it, but Bo Yan refused, and she did not deliberately remind her.

After the snowmen were piled up, the two entered the house. Bo Yan slowly looked at the phone on his phone. There were about ten messages in total, all of which were called from the Bo family.

He ignored it and just drank a pot of hot tea.

That night, Boshi continued to plummet at the opening, and after fermentation today, it fell even worse than yesterday. At the close, it fell by 50%. In two days, the market value dropped by 70% in total. Bo Yan closed when he saw the good news and sold all the short orders before the closing. In two days, he made a lot of money. As for Boshi's life and death, he didn't care about it.

Grandpa and the others didn't know that he was in the Royal Villa, so they went to Qingcheng Apartment first, but no one was there. After a few days, they knew that he was here, so they rushed over and rushed over again. Bo Yan and Xia Siyu had already left - they went back to the crew to film.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!