"The Lun family is here, get out of the way."

"Hehe, the Lun family is here too!"

Yang Qiao lay on the recliner again and watched the babies below playing with snowmen, well, how many years, how many years have I not been so happy to play with the babies, this time, but pure play, play without any purpose, said to be with the baby cow, but no one regarded the baby cow as a princess or anything, just a little friend to build a snowman together.

"In this way, prepare, in the next few days, let's have a few doll days, that is, let the dolls come here to build snowmen, hurry up, go count the babies who are coming, and prepare equipment for them."

Suddenly, Yang Qiao remembered, but in the past few years, there has been no group activity of building snowmen for this baby, perhaps, after this, can it be made into a game brand every year, that is, building snowmen, and moreover, it is necessary to give a fixed venue, which must have content, but this year, it may not be, it can only be rougher.

"Bring the brush, bring the paper."

This paintbrush is not a set, it is a pencil for painting that has been newly researched, Yang Qiao used it in an emergency, and before, he also used a pencil, but this pencil is not very easy to use, so it has delayed a lot of things.

"You see, here, this is a street, and then, on both sides of this street, put a snowman, and write the name on the back, to judge whose snowman is interesting, well, it's interesting, it's not the first or second or something, this, it's not praised, and then, there will be a prize."

Well, the children's artistic path starts with building a snowman.

This is also what Yang Qiao said when he saw his babies and the snowman that the cow baby had built.

Oh, look, this snowman, at first, a few babies were pressed up by a shovel of snow per person, this little shovel, well, not to mention this will, even a day, or even two days, can't make a snowman.

Soon, a baby came up with a way to compact the snow first, and then shovel a lump of snow, which speeded up.

"Sister, heroine, you go to make a snowman head, I'll make this body."

A few babies are holding a ruler that the maid brought is being compared, the body of this snowman is already the same height as the body of the snowman, and Bao'er is shouting on the shelf, well, she wants to decorate, that is, to learn to carve, carve out the body of this snowman, well, isn't this a snowman of Pei, naturally, it is a pile of snow, which the babies did not expect, so, at this time, Bao'er thought of this way, which is carving.

"Cheng, that sister, I'll leave it to you here, and a few of you."

These few of you, of course, are referring to maids.

"You guys, take good care of your sister, don't let her fall off the shelf, it doesn't matter if she breaks the snowman carving, but don't hurt people."

Hey, this eldest sister, I'm just worried.

Well, at this time, Luan'er has begun to take charge of the task of the eldest sister of the Yang family, although according to normal speaking, there are eldest brothers and younger brothers, but this is not, eldest brother, isn't it a member of the Yang family now, and, the eldest brother, I heard, is in the discussion of relatives, it is said that it is a very partial branch of the Wang family, well, it is said that her father is a position of what is the county order.

Yang Qiao knows all of this, and says that he doesn't care about it, but when it comes to this kind of thing, the old lady also needs to discuss with Yang Qiao.

Well, don't talk about the eldest brother, at this time, or permanently, Luan'er is the eldest sister, and Luan'er, the eldest sister, is not the same as Yang Qiao's eldest sister, you know, Luan'er has the title of a princess, so, in the future, her concubine will be the captain of the concubine, that is to say, this Luan'er, with the Yang family, that is a symbiotic appearance, no way, who let this princess title, so, the future concubine will not become the head of his family, at most, it is a small family, well, It was created by Luan'er.

Troublesome, mainly, the so-called concubine, it's really not a good position, it's just a better reputation, concubine, although Luan'er is not the emperor's daughter, but she is also the emperor's niece, isn't it, and she is named a princess, then she enjoys the official princess qualifications, that is, this princess is a little nondescript, well, not surnamed Li, but surnamed Yang, so, what eldest princess, eldest princess or something The title is not there.

Well, according to Yang Qiao's design, in the future, it is necessary to cultivate Luan'er's ability to be the eldest sister, that is, Luan'er, to take care of the entire Yang family, and even, even the eldest brother She has to take care of it invisibly, who makes her position the highest, the title of official princess, as for the relatives, not to mention Li Er, it is Li Zhi, even, uh, when it comes to the empress, this Luan'er is also old, don't say it.

It's a very abnormal idea, Yang Qiao wants to train Luan'er to be an old lady of the Yang family, well, it should have been someone else's old lady, but who made her a princess!

Hehe, it seems that the title of this princess is good, and then, with the assistance of Bao'er, well, Bao'er will become the old lady of someone else's family, wait, Yang Qiao can see it.

That, why is it the old lady, not the head of the family?

What to say, the lifespan of people at this time is that women are older, and men die early, and, obviously, the position of the old lady has a lot of people, famous, and famous.

Well, aside, it's still a long time, at least thirty years later.

"Daddy, look, this is a general, wow, I am a general, huhuhaha, huhuhaha! Cluck, cluck! ”

Talking, talking, Bao'er stood on the platform and looked at the front of the decorated snowman, giggling with joy, well, general, Yang Qiao can't see the front, at least he is so happy to see Bao'er.

You know, Bao'er wants to tell stories, but now it's getting more and more stylish, well, it can almost be said that she laughs less, oh, or rather, Bao'er's storytelling habit is a bit of a stand-up comedy, so it's normal to smile less, why, the story Bao'er tells is a positive story, naturally, this storytelling posture is also a very standard posture.

"Come, back."

The back is very well decorated, and Bao'er quickly beats it continuously, with cutting, and sometimes even asks the maid to shovel some new Shelley patches that are not in place, so soon, a cloak is made on the back.

"Daddy, I've got my head done, can you put it on carefully?"

Bao'er asked a question she was very concerned about, and Yang Qiao pinched her head, well, the head over there, although it was not pinched, it still fell a lot of scum.

"You go for it, Daddy will not let it fall off the scum, and will put it on for you completely."

Yang Qiao said in a big way.

"Hee-hee, Daddy, you're so nice, then I'll go and head it."

Well, the snowman's head, at this time, is not halfway done, but it can't keep up with Bao'er's movements.

"Sister, here, shoot more, this place, the chin, and this place, it's the forehead, it's higher."

At this time, Bao'er is directing the children to do processing on the side, to process a general shape first, and then do fine processing by themselves, well, this is the principle of storytelling, there are digging pits, there are buried pits.

"Sword eyebrows, tiger eyes, garlic nose, well, two big carrots for the nose, okay, and a big mouth with laughter, well, a bearded chin...... Ears, ears or not, otherwise, there is no place to let go, you can't hold it, Daddy! ”

Well, a very good snowman, a very standard snowman, a general's front, unfortunately, by the carrot nose, and the two arms, and the hat on the head to destroy the aesthetics, well, but, this destruction, there are the benefits of destruction, when Yang Qiao put the snowman's head, only to find that this snowman, there are a lot of cartoons, even more interesting than the snowball snowman, well, also, put the scarf of the husband and wife around, even better, this, even this winter's mascot.