Midday has passed. More and more snow is falling. The grains were blown by the wind and landed on the grass, roofs of houses, rocks, gardens, forests, and also Yuta's house. Erna and Erni are still busy cleaning the floor, couch, cupboard, table, and bench. When the heating stove's fire started to shrink, Erna rushed into the kitchen to get some lumps of wood and tossed them into the waiting room. The fire grew again and the room temperature became warmer.

When they saw the front yard of the house that was already covered with snow, Erna and Erni took the initiative to clean it. Because their strength is limited, they only clear the path that Yuta will take when he gets home.

"Looks like we have to clear the front yard of the house from the snow," Erni said while holding the mop and her eyes looking out the window.

"Let's put on a coat first so that our bodies are warmer," said Erna.

Erni nodded then they both went to the room to put on their coats. After that they opened the doo