In the ordinary life of Crayon Shin-chan

"What can we do? There's just too little snow." Hiroshi was also helpless. He had done his best, but there was indeed too little snow. Xiaoxu had spent a long time working on it, and this was already considered clean.

Shin-chan excitedly showed them a small snowman he was holding, saying, "Look, my snowman!"

"The little snowman looks really good," Mingxu said with a smile, looking at Xiaoxin.

"Huh? Is this a snowman?" Hiroshi looked at the snowman in Shin-chan's hand, somewhat confused. It looked strangely shaped.

"This is my Michelle~ Isn't she cute?" Shin-chan even gave the snowman a name.

"Oh, you even chose a name for it." Mingxu nodded. "It's a nice name."

"Right~" Shin-chan immediately tilted his head and smiled.

Hiroshi looked at Shin-chan's Michelle and scratched his head: "How should I put it? It's definitely very artistic..."

"Aren't these curves irresistible? Look, they're just like my butt!" Xiaoxin gestured, and Mingxu slapped him, making Xiaoxin immediately quiet down.

Hiroshi rolled his eyes: "Please, don't show your butt at the front door..." Shin-chan, holding Michelle, walked into the house and looked at Mingxu: "Xiaoxu, open the door for me."

"Huh? What are you doing?" Mingxu looked at Xiaoxin with some confusion. After opening the door for him, he watched as Xiaoxin took Michelle into the house, saying as he went, "Good boy, good boy, I will cherish you~"

"Sigh~ What a strange kid, but maybe we'll unexpectedly discover he has artistic talent like Picasso~" Hiroshi suddenly blurted out. Mingxu glanced at Hiroshi, shrugged, and thought, "He's such a silly dad."

The two went inside as they were talking; it was really cold outside!

Xiao Kui looked at the Michelle that Xiao Xin had placed on the table, her face full of confusion. Wait, what is this thing?

Shin-chan went into the kitchen to get Bixue to drink.

As soon as Mingxu came in, he saw Xiaokui about to lick Shin-chan's Michelle, and quickly stopped her: "Xiaokui, you can't eat that."

"Ah! Kui! What are you trying to do to my Michelle!?" Shin-chan rushed out upon hearing the commotion, still holding Bixue in his hand.

Shin-chan snatched his Michelle away, then panicked as he watched it begin to melt: "It's starting to melt!"

"Yes, the temperature inside is indeed quite high." Mingxu said helplessly, looking at Michelle's hands, which were starting to melt.

"No, it looks like I'll have to put it in the refrigerator!" With that, Shin-chan took some things out of the refrigerator's storage compartment and successfully put the Michelle he made inside.

Mingxu looked at the things on the table and had a headache. Judging from Xiaoxin's expression, these things couldn't just be left like this. It seemed that he would have to eat these for lunch.

When Guangzhi entered the room and saw the things on the table and Mingxu beside him, he immediately understood: "It seems that we'll have to eat all of this too."

"Or you're saying it's okay if Michelle melts away and disappears?! Mom has never even seen Michelle!" Shin-chan puffed out his cheeks and shouted at Hiroshi when he heard Hiroshi's voice.

"Alright, alright, I know." After quickly cooking the frozen food on the table, they started eating lunch. As for Xiao Kui, Ming Xu had already prepared milk for her while Guang Zhi was cooking.

After lunch, Shin-chan was still thinking about Michelle, glancing at the refrigerator every now and then, muttering, "Michelle, you have to take good care of yourself." Hiroshi, seeing Shin-chan's expression, smiled and shook his head, then sat down on the sofa to read the newspaper. Akira, meanwhile, played with his toys nearby.

After a while, Shin-chan ran over and took Hiroshi and Akira's hands, saying, "Dad, Akira, let's go outside and get more snow so that Michelle can stay with me forever."

Hiroshi put down the newspaper and said with some helplessness, "There's still not much snow outside, and even if we bring it back, it might not last long."

Shin-chan didn't care about any of that and kept whining, "No, no, I want more snow."

Seeing Xiaoxin's determined look, Mingxu also tried to persuade Guangzhi: "Dad, why don't we try again?"

Hiroshi thought about it for a moment and finally agreed: "Okay, okay, then let's go collect some more snow."

So the father and his two sons put on their thick clothes again, took their tools, and went out. Once outside, they searched everywhere for snow, and finally managed to collect some more. Shin-chan was overjoyed, dancing with excitement. He quickly put the snow in the refrigerator, saying to Michelle, "Michelle, look, I brought you a new friend!" After placing the snow next to Michelle, Shin-chan became even more excited.

Mingxu looked at Xiaoxin with a bit of helplessness, hoping that Xiaoxin wouldn't be so enthusiastic later. After helping him take a picture of Michelle, Xiaoxin went to watch TV, satisfied.

Time passed slowly, and soon, Misae returned home.

"I'm back." But there was no sound when I entered the house, and I realized that everyone was taking a nap in the living room.

"Oh dear, everyone's taking their afternoon nap. Is it because they were excited all morning because of the snow?" Misae said, opening the refrigerator to put things in.

Looking at the contents of the refrigerator, Misae picked it up with a puzzled expression: "Huh? What's this?" Her hand slipped, and the item was about to fall.

Mingxu groggily opened his eyes, and upon seeing that, his eyes widened in shock. Guangzhi also woke up and, upon seeing this, exclaimed in horror, "Ah! Ah! Michelle is ruined!"

"What Michelle?" Misae looked at Hiroshi and Akira with confusion.

After explaining to Misae, the two hurriedly brought more snow from outside to make a new one. Looking at the photo, Misae and Shin-chan started working on it.

"Is that about right?" She wasn't entirely sure.

"The curves here seem a little different," Hiroshi said, pointing to a spot.

"Huh? How did you know?" Misae looked at Hiroshi in confusion.

"Because Shin-chan used his butt as a reference," Mingxu said, shrugging helplessly.

"...Anyway, let's just use this to get by for now." Misae was also a little helpless, she didn't know either.

"It'll definitely be exposed, because Shin-chan really likes this creation." Hiroshi sighed, looking at Shin-chan who was still fast asleep in the living room.

"Let's take a look first." Mingxu had no other choice, but just now, he thought he saw Xiaoxin looking over. Was it just his imagination?

For some reason, after Shin-chan got up, he didn't immediately go to get Bixue to drink, and he didn't even go to the refrigerator.

That evening, Hiroshi looked at the three little ones who were already fast asleep, then went outside and saw Misae writing a letter. He asked, somewhat puzzled, "What are you doing?"

"Oh, are they all asleep?"

"Yes, she's asleep. But Shin-chan will find out sooner or later," Hiroshi said with some worry.

Misae comforted her, "Don't worry, I just thought of a good idea."

"good idea?"

"Here's a way to resolve this without hurting the child's feelings." He said, waving the letter in his hand.

"What is this?" Hiroshi asked, somewhat confused.

"The letter written by the snow fairy, the Michelle that Shin-chan made, is actually a snow fairy who left a letter for Shin-chan before leaving." Misae coughed twice. "Ahem, Shin-chan, thank you for making me, but I'm a snow fairy. Shin-chan, you named me Michelle, but my real name is Yukiko. I wanted to play with you a little longer, but unfortunately, snow fairies can't stay on earth forever. Even though I'm reluctant, I have to go back to my snow castle in the clouds. If it snows again, we'll definitely meet again. Goodbye~ You must listen to your beautiful mother, okay? Goodbye, Shin-chan~ Yukiko." Misae read this, her face full of longing: "Ah, like a fairy tale, right?"

"Um... Mom, I think Shin-chan would only find this fake if he saw it." Mingxu appeared out of nowhere, looking at Misae with a twitching smile.

"what?"

"Exactly, it's all nonsense." Hiroshi was also speechless.

"Huh? Don't you guys think this is a great method? I think what happened today will stay in Shin-chan's heart forever~ Ah, I really am a wonderful mother~" Misae was already lost in her own world.

Mingxu shook his head slightly. He could tell from Xiaoxin's absence from the refrigerator today that the kid already knew. Sigh~ Sometimes, sensible children are really heartbreaking.

Looking at Shin-chan sleeping soundly in the bedroom, Mingxu went back to his side, patted his head, and said, "I'll make it up to Shin-chan tomorrow."

Well, that’s it.

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