The young lady's wife is a little crazy

Chapter 431 Who Are You?
Touching the scene, it is inevitable to remember that when she was young, she and her brother Dong had red faces and hands, and they wanted to make snowmen.

Mother came over to reprimand them, and whenever this happened, Dad would come over to smooth things over and help them pile up together.

In the end, a family of four made four little snowmen in the yard, including father, mother, brother and her.

The memory of the past left the little snowman dyed red, and her mother and brother never came back.

"Ma Ma, Ma Ma, what are you thinking?" Gong Xiaomiao took her hand and pulled her out of her memories.

Feng Jiujiu smiled wryly, it was too unlucky to think of those people.

"Mama is thinking, this little snowman is so pretty."

Little Miaomiao had no doubts, "This is Mama and Miaomiao's little snowman, of course it's pretty."

After the snowman was piled up, the two asked the photographer to help them take a photo with the snowman, and then took the little Miaomiao back with cold hands.

I'm afraid I'll catch a cold if I play for too long.

"Mama, when we go back, can we take the snowman back?"

Feng Jiujiu thought for a while, "This is a bit difficult."

"It's okay, I have a solution."

He asked Uncle Yunshang to shuttle back directly with the snowman in his arms, that's all.

Yun Shang, who was secretly protecting Gong Xiaomiao, sneezed a few times, thinking that it was too cold and he caught a cold.

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The shooting of Xuexiang took three days and three nights.

Feng Meier has something on her mind, she is alone in the room at night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Seeing the end of time.

She hasn't figured out a way yet.

After much deliberation, there is finally another way.

The next morning, everyone gathered in one room for breakfast.

Everyone was talking and laughing, and the children ran around restlessly.

Feng Meier looked at the bowl on the table and had a plan in mind.

"If I were you, I wouldn't use such a stupid method." The bowl Feng Meier was holding almost became unstable and fell down.

This is sound transmission.

She looked around in surprise.

That voice came again.

"Don't look for it, you can't find me. What I can tell you, if you want to hit a hit without being discovered, you won't use such a direct and stupid method."

Feng Meier's method is to break the bowl, cut the child, and let the child's blood flow out in this airtight room.

Taking advantage of the chaos, let Xiao Miaomiao taste the taste of blood.

In doing so, the chance of success is low, and it is very risky to avoid being caught by the camera.

"Who are you?" Feng Meier asked.

"Don't worry about who I am, you just have to remember that we have the same enemy. If you want to succeed, wait for me at the ski resort at twelve o'clock in the morning at night."

When Feng Meier continued to ask, the other party seemed to disappear.

She looked at the crowd again without giving up.

Who is it?
Director or camera?

Or a guest?

According to her understanding, none of the guests has any hatred against Feng Jiujiu.

I was a little absent-minded during the meal, but fortunately nothing happened.

Daytime recording project, just outside on the ski slopes, playing humanoid fort softball.

To put it simply, the person sits on the skis, rushes out, hits the can, the family accumulates, and the one with the most wins.

Feng Meier also took advantage of the opportunity to look at the situation of the ski resort. The other party only mentioned the ski resort, but didn't say the exact location. How did they meet?

For the whole day, they had things in their minds and lost all, but the group of Feng Jiujiu and Xiao Miaomiao had a lot of fun and got the No.1 result.

It gets dark early in the north.

Basically around four o'clock, it started to get dark.

(End of this chapter)