Chapter 411 (1/2)

Gu Mo puffs his cheeks and looks at Yu wennuan. Yu wennuan clearly has a little black. Why click his little white?

Upon hearing Gu Mo's words, Yu wennuan knew that he had misunderstood.

Yu wennuan explained, ”let dad make me a snowman Xiaobai!”

Hearing the speech, Gu Mo smiled, ”then I want my father to make me a snowman Xiaohei!”

Hearing this, Gu Jianguo couldn't laugh in an instant.

Son, this is really a little difficult!

Yu wennuan also tilted his head. ”The snow is white. How to make Xiaohei?”

Is it difficult to dye it after the pile is finished?

Gu Mo thought, ”sprinkle some pot bottom ash?”

Yu wennuan nodded, ”I think so!”

Gu Jianguo, Yu Hai, Xu Shuhua: we don't think so!

But soon, people found that they thought about the bottom ash a little early.

Because it's hard to make a snowman like little black or little white.

Or it should be said that it is quite difficult.

Looking at the snow pile together, there were torn pieces. After going back and forth several times, Yu Nuan and Gu Mo opened their mouth at the same time, ”I want a white and fat snowman!”

Don't study the modeling. Neither Gu Jianguo nor Yu Hai has this ability.

The white and fat snowman is still very simple. It has a small circle above and a big circle below. Then it uses branches to make hands for it, with carrots as its nose, red pepper as its lips, and larger buttons as its eyes.

Two white and fat snowmen stood side by side in the yard, each twice as tall as Yu Nuan and Gu mo.