Transmigrated into the Villain’s Family to be the Pampered Favorite 117

Chapter 117: Skiing

In the icy and snowy ski resort, all that met the eye was a vast expanse of pure white.

Occasionally, a gust of wind would blow, bringing snow particles to people’s faces, making them can’t help but squint their eyes.

Nuonuo, having changed into his ski suit, was made to look chubby by the white ski suit, like a white round ball moving slowly.

His little hands tightly gripped the ski poles, and he struggled to push himself forward on the ground. But after just two steps, he fell into a soft snowdrift with a plop.

His short little legs were stuck in the snowdrift. Nuonuo blinked his eyes and stared blankly at the vast expanse of white in front of him.

Before he could even call for help, the clothes on the scruff of Nuonuo’s neck were tightened, and he was then lifted out of the snow pit by Fei Han.

Fei Han held Nuonuo in the air and even shook the little dumpling up and down a couple of times to shake the snow off him.

Nuonuo also swung his short little legs and vigorously kicked the snow off his little feet.

Ji Bin on the side walked over, laughing, and reached out to pinch Nuonuo’s little face, which was red from the cold.

“We’re here. This slope is very suitable for beginners and children. The slope is not very high, and I even specially found a little coach for Nuonuo.”

With that, a teenage youth in a white ski suit skied to the front of them. Seeing Nuonuo, who was sticking his little bottom out and patting the snow, he couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment.

But his professional ethics still made him keep a straight face and greet them. “My name is Xiao Ke. Am I to teach this little friend?”

Although Xiao Ke didn’t look very tall, he seemed to have already consciously distinguished himself from the children, his tone even tinged with a bit of maturity.

Hearing a stranger’s voice, Nuonuo slowly lifted his little head and looked at Xiao Ke in front of him with wide eyes.

This little white dumpling in the snow looked both small and soft. Only his eyeballs were black, and his pupils even reflected a bit of the snow’s color as he stared at the person opposite him with sparkling eyes.

Xiao Ke was so charmed by Nuonuo’s well-behaved and soft little appearance that his eyes crinkled. He pointed at his skis and said, “Brother Ji asked me to come and teach you how to ski. I’ll demonstrate it for you first.”

In fact, Fei Han also knew how to ski. He knew a little about almost all exciting sports.

But knowing how to ski didn’t mean he knew how to teach. Fei Han had learned by his own wild methods, and when he skied, he would almost always go for speed over his life, wishing he could just rush down from the mountaintop.

Not to mention having to teach a child as young as Nuonuo. Fei Han’s heart finally had scruples, and he didn’t dare to act so wantonly anymore.

And Xiao Ke’s parents were both ski instructors at the ski resort. He himself had been skiing since he could run and jump. Many parents at the ski resort would ask him to teach their children.

After fixing the equipment for Nuonuo, Xiao Ke saw Nuonuo clenching his little fists nervously and comfortingly rubbed his little cheek. “Don’t be afraid. A child of a little over two has skied here before. Our equipment is very safe.”

At this time, they were standing on a half-slope. Nuonuo looked at the long ski trail below, and his little heart was pounding.

But he still put on a straight little face, shook his little head, and said with a feigned seriousness, “I’m not scared!”

Hearing the child’s milky voice, Xiao Ke could only cough lightly to cover up the fact that he was amused. He quickly turned his face, pushed off with his ski poles, and was the first to ski out.

Nuonuo watched the nimble youth, who was like a graceful cloud in the wind, and couldn’t help but widen his eyes, his two little eyes filled with envy.

“Wow!”

When he saw Xiao Ke ski to the bottom of the slope and wave at him, Nuonuo couldn’t help but let out a small gasp of surprise.

Ji Bin on the side, who had also changed his equipment, got into character, stood next to Nuonuo, coughed heavily, and held up his ski poles, saying to the front, “Nuonuo, watch. Your Brother Ji is invincible!”

After making a big promise, Ji Bin very coolly put his two fingers together, placed them lightly on his forehead, gave little Nuonuo a gesture he thought was cool, and then turned and slid down with a whoosh.

Nuonuo had no idea what Ji Bin was doing. He tilted his little head and stared at him. He saw him ski halfway down at a flying speed, and then his skis twisted, and he rolled down uncontrollably.

After rolling twice, Ji Bin finally stopped and then covered his face with his hands, lying there like a tortoise, motionless.

Nuonuo looked at Ji Bin, who was playing dead on the ground, covered his little mouth, and giggled.

After laughing, Nuonuo even secretly lay on his brother’s ear and whispered, “Big brother is so embarrassing!”

Fei Han heard Nuonuo’s cheerful laughter, and his cold expression, which had been one with the snow, also melted. A hint of a smile appeared in his eyes, and he nodded with a light laugh. “He’s a half-baked level. Nuonuo, don’t learn from him.”

Nuonuo nodded his little head vigorously. “I won’t!”

As they were talking, Xiao Ke walked up again, took a slight breath, and then said, “Nuonuo, do you want to try skiing too?”

The slope here was very gentle. Besides Nuonuo and his group, there was also a mother and daughter skiing not far away.

The little girl could already push herself forward with her poles. Nuonuo watched from a distance, his little mouth so envious he couldn’t help but open it.

Just then, a gust of wind blew, blowing fine snowflakes into Nuonuo’s open little mouth, which made Nuonuo shiver from the cold, his shoulders shrinking.

After the snowflakes had melted, Nuonuo licked his lips and, tilting his little face up, said to his brother with a belated realization, “Brother, snow really has no taste!”

Fei Han looked at this little silly dumpling, and a smile appeared in his eyes, which were covered in snow. He wiped the dirty little mouth with a tissue and nodded. “Yes, snow only has temperature, no taste.”

Nuonuo nodded, then put on his little goggles with his little hands, took a deep breath, let out a light “ya,” cheered himself on, and pushed off with his poles to slide down.

Fei Han and Xiao Ke watched from the top of the slope, even more nervous than if they were skiing themselves.

Fei Han’s thin lips couldn’t help but be tightly pursed, his gaze fixed on the small figure in front of him without wavering.

But Nuonuo had a good start. Although he skied wobbly, he was at least making steady progress.

Halfway down the slope, Nuonuo’s little hands were sweating, and he couldn’t help but let out a light breath.

Just as he was about to turn his head to look at his brother, Nuonuo’s skis hit something.

Nuonuo, who was moving forward, stopped abruptly. His little body was thrown forward uncontrollably, and before he could even react, he had plunged head-first into a snowdrift.

Ji Bin, who was walking up with his skis, saw this and slapped his thigh, laughing heartily.

Looking at Nuonuo’s posture of being upside down in the snow, his short little legs still dangling in the air, Ji Bin laughed until tears streamed down his face.

Fei Han on the top of the slope also ran over. Hearing Ji Bin’s laughter, he couldn’t help but glare at him fiercely.

Walking over quickly, Fei Han felt as if he were pulling a radish, pulling the fair and watery little radish out of the snow again.

Ji Bin had also laughed enough. He took a towel and went over to wipe Nuonuo’s head.

But just as he walked in, he was splashed in the face by the snow that Nuonuo had shaken off with his little head.

“Ptooey, ptooey!”

Ji Bin, who had gotten a mouthful of snow, quickly spat it out. After spitting, he let out a “hey,” put his hands on his hips, and covered Nuonuo’s little forehead with a towel. “Little one, did you do that on purpose! You’re just picking on me!”

Although his words were not polite, Ji Bin still patiently wiped Nuonuo’s face dry.

Nuonuo’s little face was rubbed by Ji Bin, and the red flush was imprinted on his face, which wouldn’t fade for a short while.

Nuonuo, who was being held in his brother’s arms, felt his little head was still a little dazed. After a long while, he touched his head with his little hands.

“Stop touching it. Your little head is still on.”

Fei Han held Nuonuo with one hand and put the other hand in his pocket. After it was warm, he took it out and pressed it tightly against Nuonuo’s little cheek. “Are you still cold?”

Fei Han felt his fingers were frozen in no time, and a hint of heartache appeared in his eyes.

But Nuonuo shook his head foolishly, even thinking it was very fun. He excitedly wiggled his little body and said happily, “I skied so far! The snow is so cool, ya!”

The warmth from Fei Han’s fingers spread to Nuonuo’s face, making Nuonuo squint his eyes in comfort. He swung his little legs, even opened his little hands, and gestured a big distance to his brother. “Next time, I’m going to ski this—far!”

Fei Han was also infected and showed a bit of a smile. He nodded lightly and let out a “hmm.” “Alright, just that far.”

Walking to the top of the slope, Ji Bin on the side had regrouped and waved at Nuonuo. “Nuonuo, let’s have a race!”

Fei Han frowned, his tone as cold as the frozen snow on the ground. “You really have the nerve to say that.”

How old is Nuonuo?

But Ji Bin was very competitive and, with his hands on his hips, continued to shout at the two of them. “No, besides Nuonuo, I can’t beat anyone. I just want to race with Nuonuo!”

Hearing this, the veins on Fei Han’s forehead throbbed, and he almost couldn’t hold back from kicking him.

But when he lowered his eyes and saw the eager expression on Nuonuo’s little face, Fei Han pursed his lips lightly and, before Nuonuo could speak, said, “Nuonuo is still young. I’ll ski with him.”

Ji Bin smacked his lips and thought it was alright. He turned around and exaggeratedly did some stretching exercises.

Nuonuo saw Ji Bin’s actions and clenched his little hands, quickly pulling his brother’s clothes. “Brother! We have to stretch our arms too!”

Fei Han looked at the calisthenics Ji Bin was doing and found it a bit hard on the eyes. But to satisfy Nuonuo’s expectation, he still held his breath and stretched his arms and legs with Nuonuo.

Although he had a straight face the whole time and didn’t look at all like he was willing.

By noon, the wind had stopped. The warm light of the sun shone through the dark clouds, illuminating the whole world.

Ji Bin got into his starting position. Seeing Nuonuo’s tense little face, he let out a “hehe,” pushed off with his hands, and quickly skied out. He then turned his head and shouted at Nuonuo, “The race has begun!”