"Chengtian, why did you come out to meet us in such cold weather?" Upon seeing her younger brother, Hua Dajie hurried to help him brush the snow off his straw raincoat, not caring that she was already covered in snow herself.
"Sis, I'm not cold, I'm wearing a cotton coat and a straw raincoat as well. How could I not come to meet you when it's snowing?" He chuckled at his brother-in-law beside him, then smiled at his nieces, nephews, and their spouses, urging them to quickly get in the car.
Hua Dajie touched her brother's hands. Although the surface was cold, there was warmth inside, which reassured her.
"Next time, don't come to meet us. It's too cold, and we can walk there ourselves," Hua Dajie said.
"Sis, it's really not cold. You've forgotten how warm my cotton coat is," Hua Chengtian reminded his sister.
