Seeing her parents full of vigor again, Qin Jiao turned around, got ready, ate breakfast, and prepared to head out.
But when she pushed the door open, she realized it had snowed so heavily. The snow in the yard had already been cleared by the diligent Qin Zhonghui, but it was still quite deep outside the main gate.
Qin Jiao heard a swishing sound and turned her head to see Shen Yi from next door shoveling snow, huffing and puffing. He was wearing that familiar scarf.
Shoveling snow might seem like a simple chore, but Qin Jiao remembered how this "young master" had been in her past life. Back then, he could step right over a toppled oil bottle without batting an eye, not even bothering to pick it up.
But now, he not only helped Mr. Du with simple things—like making congee, heating up dishes, and washing bowls—but he also took care of all the physical labor around the house, like shoveling the snow.
