Bo Qiliu dared not speak, he looked at his grandson again: "Bo Yi!"
Bo Yi's legs went weak, and he directly knelt down: "Grandpa, save me! I don't want to go to prison!"
**
When Bo Yan woke up, it was already noon.
His usual sleep of seven or eight hours was more than enough. Although Xia Siyu went to bed earlier than him, this one woke up at about the same time as he did.
After waking up, Xia Siyu didn't even wear slippers, she rushed to the window immediately, pulled open the curtains, and looked at the snow in the yard. It was nice, the snow was still falling, and the snow in the yard was already a thick layer. Originally, there was a distance between the house and the yard ground, but after a whole night of snow, the snow in the yard had piled up to be almost as high as the terrace of the house.
She grinned and said, "I want to build a snowman!"
Bo Yan wasn't opposed: "Okay, but you need to wash up and get dressed first."
