How could such an event not involve the two little troublemakers, Ning Chenyang and Ning Chenguang?
They donned thick gloves, rolled the snow into a ball, and stealthily approached Qin Jian from behind, lifting the hem of his uniform and slipping in the snowball.
They imagined their dad's intense reaction, but to their surprise, he seemed not to feel a thing.
"Dad, are you not cold?" Ning Chenyang tilted his little head and asked.
"Not cold at all!" Qin Jian smiled at the two little rascals, "While you were sound asleep, I was outside taking a snow bath!"
The two little ones had their mouths wide open, and their expressions already conveyed their admiration for Qin Jian.
"So, starting tomorrow! No more laziness, get up and exercise," Qin Jian said.
"I know! Grandpa said, 'Train in the coldest days of winter, the hottest days of summer!'" Ning Chenguang eagerly chimed in.
