Chapter 2535: The Boiling Pool
Over time, it will have some negative effects on your body.

Xiao's mother didn't want her son to get some diseases that only old people would get at such a young age.

"it is good."

Xiao Xiao nodded.

Although the cold air really had no effect on him, in order not to worry his family, he naturally would not insist on such a small matter.

Mother Xiao smiled.

"So, what did you think of just now that made you laugh so happily?"

"what?"

When Grandma Xiao heard what Xiao's mother said as she approached, she couldn't help but ask curiously.

"What happy thing happened to Xiaoxiao?"

Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly.

"No."

"I just happened to think of something funny and laughed."

"oh oh."

Grandma Xiao nodded.

Then he called the two of them, "Okay, come and eat."

"Xiaoxiao, drink a bowl of soup first to warm up your body."

"You kid, have you been in the yard for a long time again?"

"We can't do this this afternoon."

"Such a cold day"

Xiao Xiao's eyes accidentally glanced out the window not far away.

His eyebrows raised slightly.

"It's snowing again."

"what?"

The other members of the Xiao family were puzzled.

"Didn't it rain this morning?"

“It has already stopped.”

Xiao Xiao smiled.

“Now it’s raining again.”

"oh oh."

Grandpa Xiao and others suddenly realized.

Grandpa Xiao was concentrating on the chessboard and naturally did not notice the changes in the falling snow outside.

Grandma Xiao was watching Grandpa Xiao play chess. During the game, she even went up to play a game herself and did not pay attention to what was happening outside the window.

Xiao's father and mother were busy in the teahouse and ignored the changes outside the window.

"That's good."

Grandma Xiao smiled.

"After dinner, you can let your father see the snow butterfly too."

"Now your father is the only one in our family who has not seen a snow butterfly."

"it is good."

Xiao Xiao nodded.

It was rare for Father Xiao to show some anticipation on his face.

Because everyone else who has seen the snow butterfly expressed their amazement.

Even Grandpa Xiao is no exception.

His expectations for Xuedie have already reached their maximum.

Everyone followed and walked into the yard.

You will never get tired of looking at such a beautiful snow butterfly no matter how many times you look at it.

Even though Xiao's father had raised his expectations for Xuedie to the highest level because of other people.

But after seeing the snow butterfly with his own eyes, he found that the snow butterfly is really a beautiful little creature that cannot be truly described in words unless you see it with your own eyes.

".Like an elf."

Father Xiao sighed.

Exquisite, crystal clear, ethereal and dreamy.

As the flying snow appeared.

And melted in the flying snow.

Whether it appears or disappears, it has a fairy-tale feel.

Until the snow butterfly disappeared, everyone felt that the stagnant time began to flow.

".How about making a butterfly-shaped dessert?"

Father Xiao seemed to be thinking about something.

"Butterfly cake?"

Grandpa Xiao blurted out.

"No."

Father Xiao shook his head.

“It’s a white dessert that looks more like a butterfly.”

Just like the snow butterfly he saw just now.

beautiful.

Because it is so beautiful, people can't help but want to preserve or express this beauty in some way.

"oh oh."

Grandpa Xiao nodded.

"good idea."

Mother Xiao and grandmother Xiao's eyes lit up.

"Pfft~"

Mother Xiao suddenly laughed out loud.

"What's wrong?" Everyone was puzzled.

Mother Xiao waved her hand, "I just feel that our teahouse seems to be famous for dim sum."

Recently, more and more new customers don’t care much about tea, but they are much more serious when ordering snacks.

Grandma Xiao smiled.

"It's pretty good too."

"The teahouse can't be frequented by only old folks."

“Young people like dim sum, which is normal.”

"As they come to the teahouse to eat dim sum more often, they will gradually start to like drinking tea."

"Ah."

Father Xiao and Grandpa Xiao nodded.

"Anyway, they are all the signs of our teahouse."

Whether it's tea or snacks.

They prepared them all carefully.

Whatever the guests like, they are happy.

Xiao Xiao smiled slightly.

Judging from his friends, they do have a higher opinion of the dim sum in the teahouse.

Just like when Zhang Bo and his family went home for the New Year, he came over specially to help his family pack a lot of snacks to take back.

In addition, most of the monster friends he knew also showed great love for his snacks.

This occasionally gave him the illusion that some monsters were willing to stay in his yard because they were attracted by the snacks in his teahouse.

“Plop, plop, plop.”

The sudden sound startled Xiao's father and others who turned around.

"what happened?"

"what sound?"

Well.
Looking at the baby spoon throwing snowballs into the pool crazily, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead with some amusement.

Is this a broken jar?
Because the baby spoon lost too many times, it got mad?

"Tweet~"

The pigeon on the side found it very interesting and imitated the baby spoon by quickly throwing snowballs into the pond.

Countless snowballs hit the pool, stirring the water surface and splashing large amounts of water.

“Chuckle~Chuckle~”

The minnow was very agile and swiftly dodged the falling snowballs.

The tail that occasionally poked out of the water waved provocatively at the baby spoon and the pigeon.

"it sleets?"

The old lady looked at the turbulent water in the pool with a look of confusion on her face.

"The water is literally boiling."

She looked up at the sky.

Snowflakes fell down in large quantities.

Quiet and gentle.

It fell on the water surface, creating shallow ripples.

That's exactly what the pond under the white plum tree looks like.

But what happened to the pond under the sycamore tree?
"No."

Mother Xiao stretched out her hand.

Snowflakes fell gently on her hands.

It quickly melted in my palm.

“There was no hail.”

"Even if it was hail, how could there be only one pond like this?"

The old man rolled his eyes.

He looked at his grandson.

really.

Compared to their confused expressions, there was no trace of confusion on the grandson's face.

"Xiaoxiao, what's going on?"

The old man's question made everyone look at Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao smiled.

"fine."

"They are having a snowball fight."

they?

Snowball fight?
After being stunned for a few seconds, several people showed a look of sudden realization.

"It's really a snowball."

Father Xiao stared at the pond carefully for a long time.

I could vaguely see the snowballs among the ripples.

"hehe."

The old man twitched the corner of his mouth.

He smiled in surprise, "Is this a snowball fight?"

"Why do you keep throwing snowballs into the pond?"

"What a huge hatred and resentment this is..."

The old lady blinked her eyes and said, "That snowball was thrown too hard."

"It's just a snowball fight..."

Xiao Xiao curved his eyebrows and answered the old man's and the old lady's questions respectively.

"Because one of them is in the pool."

"Maybe it's the grudge of repeated defeats."

(End of this chapter)