Qin Shiou stretched the ligament, and the bones and joints'' click click ''rang. This discovery startled him and scolded to himself: "no, I''m really old? Do you exercise every day? Why do you move your joints or ring? "


    Winnie also stretched. Qin Shiou hurriedly came up to hold her and said with a spoiled smile: "silly girl, don''t look for stimulation. I''m really afraid you''ll squat on the ground and come out with a child..."


    Fox, who was cleaning the table, laughed and said, "Qin, should I say you are humorous or do you really dare to think?"


    Qin Shiou said he was a little regretful. Now he came out, but the child had a miscarriage. He touched his nose and said, "you can treat me as a brain cripple."


    Winnie patted his hand and said, "get out of the way. I exercise every day, and pregnant women must strengthen exercise, don''t they? As for your problem, it''s because your exercise is too fierce. You have to play taijiquan or yoga. This is the real health care. "


    Qin Shiou suddenly waved his fist. His fist broke through the air. There was a faint whistling sound. He was very powerful. In this way, he roared again and said, "forget it, I''d better keep this exercise intensity."


    Hickson''s father got out of his old leather truck. The tiger and leopard came up and wagged their tails at him. The old man took out two fried chicken legs from his pocket, shook them and said, "look, I brought you a present."


    Qin Shiou went out and said with a smile, "Oh, Dad, you are the most welcome guest for my children."


    The old man smiled proudly and said that he had always been liked by the children.


    Winnie made a cup of tea for her father and asked him how he got here. The snow on the road was so thick that the car could drive?


    Speaking of this topic, the old man immediately smiled proudly. He pointed to the car outside and said, "I have made an improvement. My old car has countless change abilities. He is my Optimus Prime."


    Qin Shiou specially went out to have a look. It turned out that a snow shovel was hung at the front of dad''s old leather truck, but it was not a large one, but divided into two parts, which were hung on both sides of the front of the truck.


    If it''s a forklift like snow shovel, it needs a diesel engine to power it. Hickson''s car must not arch. The small snow shovel he uses now has a small force area. It just shovel the road for the wheels, which greatly reduces the resistance.


    Powell was also squatting and studying, with a thoughtful face. He not only looked at it, but also touched it and made his hands full of mud and water. Finally, he rubbed his hands with snow. After rubbing off the mud and water, he shouted little carrot''s head, wiped it on his body with his hands, completely cleaned it and ran away.


    Little carrot sniffed wrongfully. Looking like that, he wanted to tell Qin Shiou, Dad, what bear children do you raise!


    Father Hickson drank a cup of hot tea, then went out of the door with a big stomach, unloaded a sled from the pickup and said, "come on, Qin, let''s go to the harvest ice bar!"


    Qin Shiou found that Canadian men are very dexterous, and many family tools are made by themselves. For example, father Hickson, his snow shovel and current sledge are obviously made by himself.


    The small sledge is equipped with wicker baskets, which are just suitable for grapes. There are many wicker baskets in the carriage, all of which are woven by themselves, the size of which is the same.


    Qin Shiou was carrying two wicker baskets. Father Hickson suggested that he prepare a sled, otherwise he would be very tired.


    He showed his arm muscles and said with a smile, "don''t worry, I''m strong enough not to be tired."


    Father Hickson shrugged and said, "yes, I forgot your glorious deeds of cutting a hundred people in the bar. I said, you left too early that night. You were the emperor of the ball. Later, you elected the queen of the ball. Do you know who it was?"


    Qin Shiou shook his head, but guessed, "is it miss Cheryl?"


    The old man pointed to him and laughed and said, "FAK, men are the same. You must have coveted Cheryl for a long time, haven''t you? Don''t worry, I won''t tell Winnie. "


    Then the old man winked at him. It was our man''s own secret.


    Qin Shiou secretly scolded FAK. He coveted Cheryl. Not all men are so lecherous, okay!


    "Don''t tell sister Winnie what?" A crisp voice sounded.


    The old man jumped up exaggeratedly, then looked back at the girl who came up at some time and said, "Oh, Shirley, my little angel, you can''t scare people like this. The old man''s heart is very fragile!"


    "But you haven''t told me the secret between you and Qin." Shirley stared with wide eyes and tilted her head, showing her signature innocent expression, but Qin Shiou knew that the big Laurie was the most cunning at this time.


    Fortunately, Hickson was not deceived by big Laurie. He waved vaguely and said, "nothing, nothing. Come on, let''s pick grapes together."


    The grapevine is covered with snow, so it''s a little difficult to find grapes. You have to sweep away the snow first. Fortunately, there are no leaves on the grape vine. The bulging place is the grape.


    Qin Shiou occupied a ridge, stepped into the snow and fell below his knees.


    Powell and others then came to help in their boots. Michelle was a small man. He stepped into the snow of the vineyard and went straight to the root of his thigh. He looked desperate: "Qin, I won''t drown in the snow


    Qin Shiou laughed, pulled him out of the snow and said, "you go find pineapples and drive out to deliver grapes. It also needs people to work, doesn''t it?"


    When the fishermen came, he handed Qin Shiou a light goggle. Staying in the snow for too long was very harmful to his eyesight.


    Shack picked grapes on the opposite side. With a wave of scissors, a cluster of red Ti fell down. He put it in the frame and said to Qin Shiou, "boss, the snow is big enough this time. Do you want to play skiing?"


    "Where are you going?" Qin Shiou asked, "is there a ski resort in St. Johns?"


    Shaq pointed to the kambar mountain behind him and said with a smile, "it''s OK on the main road of the mountain. We don''t play figure skiing. We just play by ourselves. Little Hughes organized a skiing competition on the public channel yesterday."


    Qin Shiou was certainly interested in this kind of activity. He nodded and said to get ready tomorrow. They went to get the first place in the competition.


    Shack scratched his head and said, "if we swim, our brothers are not afraid. We can take the top three. Skiing is terrible."


    Qin Shiou chatted with him. Tigers, leopards, bears and wolves came bouncing. The snow was too deep for them to run.


    Simba ran briskly on the snow. Like ballet, he kicked and ran over. He ran for a while and waited for a while. His face was full of impatience. A group of pit teammates really couldn''t move.


    When the little lynx came, Qin Shiou grabbed it and put it on the grape stake and asked it to sweep the snow on the grape string with its small claws.


    The little lynx is just right for this. It is good at climbing. These grape vines grow along the stake, so it can climb easily. And lynx has a good sense of smell. It can easily find grapes under the snow.


    As a result, Qin Shiou''s work efficiency suddenly soared.