As soon as he opened the door, a biting cold wind rushed in.
The two children chattered their teeth from the cold, their bodies curling up into balls.
"Dad, I feel... I'm so young, maybe I don't have to be a soldier now!"
"Dad, I suddenly think that beating Wang Xiaopang isn't that important!"
Well now! The two little ones were bargaining with him!
"No way! A little man has to do what he promises!" Qin Jian grabbed each child and walked into the cold wind.
"Dad! I'm not going! It's freezing!"
"I won't be a soldier! I won't be a man! Just let me be a kid!"
The two children shouted and wailed chaotically.
At this moment, the door of Zhang Yun's room banged open.
Zhang Yun came out and saw Qin Jian pulling the children out, her nose almost bent in anger.
She quickly grabbed a blanket from inside and hurried out.
