"Master, it's snowing!"
The door opened as Lone Wolf rushed in excitedly. His fluffy fur was covered in snow. This fellow didn't care about anything else as he jumped onto the fire stove bed. All his fur began dripping with water.
Fangzheng hurriedly kicked the darn dog and said, "Why are you on the brick bed when you are covered in snow?"
Lone Wolf grinned and shook his fur. The snow and rain that had yet to melt filled the room. Fangzheng immediately reached for the feather duster by the brick bed.
Lone Wolf turned around and ran out…
Only then did Fangzheng stop. He leaned against the window and looked out. Indeed, after a night, there was a thick layer of snow outside.
This was the first snow. The snow was very sticky and wouldn't fall even if it stuck to the eaves. When it landed on a tree, the tree would bend, but it wouldn't shake under the wind. This was also the most dangerous snowfall. It was very easy to crush the tree saplings…
