Jiang Ran pouted, "I want one too."

Pei Huai looked at Pei Jing, then at Jiang Ran, his eyes full of indulgence, but also with a hint of helplessness.

"I can make another one. Who should this one be for?"

Jiang Ran and Pei Jing exchanged a glance, and Jiang Ran spoke first.

"Let’s give it to Little Jing first, after all, he’s the youngest."

After hearing this, Pei Jing thought seriously for a moment, then spoke up.

"Better give it to Mom first. The teacher told us to respect our elders."

Jiang Ran, "..."

No, I’m not old.

Although Jiang Ran thought this to herself, she didn’t say it out loud.

Because Jiang Ran knew that what Pei Jing meant wasn’t to dislike her for being old, but to express his respect for her.

Such a young child, so what they say they mean; in their world, there is no such thing as kidding.

So, some words are not suitable for teasing them.

It’s not only for children, but also the same for the elderly.

Jiang Ran didn’t reject Pei Jing. Instead, she gave the little snowman she made to Pei Jing first.

"This is from Mom to you, just wait a while, and Dad will also give you one."

Pei Jing was very happy to receive the gift.

But it wasn’t just happiness; he furrowed his little brows and said, "Both Mom and Dad gave me gifts, so what should I give you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ran didn’t give any suggestions.

This is his own matter, and he needs to think about it himself.

Pei Jing didn’t expect anyone to give him advice either. He quickly stood up and ran into the house.

The little snowman Jiang Ran gave him was temporarily placed on the seat.

Watching Pei Jing go inside, Jiang Ran then withdrew her gaze.

"Kids are really so much fun," Jiang Ran said.

Most of the time, children’s thoughts are quite innocent.

Discussing something with them often yields different answers.

Pei Huai continued his work, just nodding after hearing what Jiang Ran said.

Indeed, kids are quite fun.

However, in this world, it’s not only kids who are fun.

Pei Jing was quick going in and quick coming out, and when he came out, he had two bamboo skewers in his hand.

Seeing him come out with the skewers, Jiang Ran felt a bit puzzled.

What on earth is he doing with bamboo skewers?

Very quickly, Jiang Ran understood why Pei Jing came out with the skewers.

He actually used snow to make two candied haws, one for Jiang Ran and the other for Pei Huai.

Looking at the clear and transparent candied haws made of snow in her hand, Jiang Ran didn’t know where to start.

Who could have expected that the first candied haws she received from her son in this lifetime would be made of snow?

They couldn’t be eaten, for sure, but they could be admired.

The little ice sculptures they made couldn’t be taken inside either.

It’s warm inside, and these things, if taken in, would turn into water in no time.

Anyway, it’s cold enough outside; it’s just right to display them on the stone table outside.

With the weather so cold and the snow so thick, it’s impossible to come out and play at the stone table, so arranging some of their ice sculptures there is nice.

You can see them through the window while inside the house.

Putting them directly on the snow wouldn’t work; they’d sink.

Jiang Ran found a piece of wood, placed it on the snow, and then placed the items on it.

And surprisingly, arranged like this, with the traditional-styled courtyard, it actually felt quite tasteful.