Chapter 22: Gossip Before Bedtime

"Siyang, it's almost the New Year, it's been three months, have you been used to it here?" The wind and snow were very strong, and the doors and windows of the hut were not firm, and they were blown by the wind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info although there is charcoal burned under the bed, and the quilt is also two layers thick, you can lie on the bed, and the two children still have to hug each other to feel warmer.

"Not used to it. Qin Siyang put his head in Liu Shuangli's arms and replied in a muffled voice.

"Well, I'm not used to it either. Liu Shuangli hugged Qin Siyang tightly in his arms and fell into deep thought, "It's going to be the New Year, when I was in the master's gate, everyone must be preparing for the celebration at this time, and I couldn't sleep with excitement." Siyang, do you know, my teacher, it rarely snows in winter, and even during the New Year, the weather is always very sunny. Although many senior brothers and sisters will go back to their homes during the Chinese New Year, everyone still has to participate in the festival activities of the master, and at that time, ......"

"I don't like the New Year!" Qin Siyang suddenly interrupted Liu Shuangli's reminiscences, and a strange cold gaze flashed in his eyes.

"Siyang!" Liu Shuangli pulled the corner of Qin Siyang's clothes, and pulled his clothes up without letting him twist.

"The Chinese New Year is all about setting up scores, and every year my mother will be furious about the ranking in the celebration of the year. That's not the New Year at all, it's about spending time with people. ”

"Rankings? Aren't the rankings at the celebration all regulated by the etiquette system? Everyone at the celebration is according to the number of etiquette, what can be said about this, how can you be angry?" Liu Shuang said bizarrely.

"Because my father doesn't like my mother, although my mother is expensive, well, I have a high reputation in the family, but my father just doesn't like it, and he always deliberately finds reasons to lower his mother's ranking during the festival. ”

"Hey, how can this be?" Liu Shuangli sighed.

Qin Siyang buried his head deeply: "Not only that, but he later found an excuse to drive me to Shanxi and let my mother and me separate." ”

Liu Shuangli subconsciously hugged the boy tightly: "How can your father treat you like this, no matter how much he doesn't like you, he will never care about your life or death?"

"He won't care!" Qin Siyang said in a sullen voice, "Since the second brother died of illness, the fourth brother also died suddenly and inexplicably. Because the emperor ...... Well, my mother knows that it will be my turn next. So she was scared and told her father about it many times. But Dad just ignored it. The mother said that my father only cared about the sixth brother among the brothers, and he would not care about the other brothers. My mother was very sad and scared, and when I was driven to Shanxi, she also wanted to come with me, but my father wouldn't let me. I heard from my husband that not long after I came to Shanxi, my mother fell ill, and it was a very serious illness. Now, I don't know how. ”

The air became heavy, Qin Siyang's voice was deep, he turned over and tilted his head, his eyes stared at the dilapidated tiles on the house with empty eyes, his face was stunned, and he couldn't see what feelings he had in his heart.

After being silent for a long time, Liu Shuangli suddenly coughed loudly, then reached out to cover Qin Siyang's forehead, and said with concern, "Siyang, the quilt is covered, don't catch a cold." As he spoke, he hurriedly pulled the quilt, and the quilt covered half of the boy's head.

Qin Siyang snorted under the quilt and said, "You sleep so high to catch a cold, the quilt covers my head." ”

"Oh, then you'll sleep a little bit. ”

"But it's only ambiguous below. ”

"You little - uh-huh, forget it!" Liu Shuangli pulled the quilt again, "I don't have a relationship with you villain." ”

"You're not an adult. ”

"Bigger than you anyway. ”

"Humph!"

Liu Shuangli burst out laughing. She stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around the boy, put her chin on his head, and said quietly: "Siyang, it's Chinese New Year's Eve in two days, and I want to do a good job of the clay figurines taught by Brother Zhang before the New Year." Then, I'll help Mr. Chen buy two more new clothes, well, and I'll add two new clothes for you at the same time, how about it? ”

"I don't need to. ”

"You don't want to add new clothes, do you?"

"Unless it's men's. ”

"Ha, don't think about it, now you can only wear women's clothes. ”

"Then you don't have to. ”

"Hehe, okay, you said it, I won't add it for you. Liu Shuangli said with a deep smile, "However, I don't need to add your clothes." Someone is already helping you add it, haha, I saw the Zhang family's aunt buy a piece of red cloth and cut it a few days ago. Needless to say, the only one who can wear such red cloth clothes here is Siyang. Hey, don't stare at me, the day before yesterday, Aunt Zhang asked me privately for your size, haha, Siyang, you don't need me to come, just wait for the New Year to have new clothes to wear. ”

Liu Shuangli smiled very proudly, so angry that Qin Siyang raised his head violently and bit Liu Shuangli's little hand.

Liu Shuangli screamed, hurriedly withdrew his painful hand, and knocked Qin Siyang's head vigorously in retaliation, seeing that Qin Siyang was so painful that she hugged her head to dodge, she laughed again and hugged him tightly, and said, "Ah, it's finally the New Year!"

Qin Siyang also smiled and buried his head back in Liu Shuangli's chest, and said, "It's the New Year, but I don't know what happened after the New Year." ”

"How is it?" Although he asked, Liu Shuangli's heart immediately remembered Song Yelai.

"That Song Ye. As if there was a connection in his heart, the boy immediately mentioned Song Ye.

"Yes, Master Song. Liu Shuangli said annoyingly.

"He has a plan. Qin Siyang half-glanced at his eyes, and said with a straight face: "It should be about you and Mr. Chen." ”

"Well, don't you talk nonsense?"

"I'm not talking nonsense, you should be able to see it. ”

"Hey-" Liu Shuangli was really a little depressed.

"Will you go with that Song Ye?" Qin Siyang asked suddenly.

"How is that possible!" Liu Shuangli was stunned for a moment and replied angrily.

Qin Siyang raised his head suddenly, looked directly at Liu Shuangli with ink-like eyes, and asked, "Then, Shuangli, you want to live here with Mr. Chen forever?"

"I haven't figured it out yet. Liu Shuangli brushed the boy's hair and said, "Mr. Chen is very good, I-"

But you lied to him. ”

"yes-" Liu Shuangli sighed lightly, this is indeed a problem, she can't keep lying to this kind old man.

Seeing Liu Shuangli sighing, Qin Siyang hurriedly reached out and stabbed her, until she showed a smile again, he retracted his head back to the quilt and whispered, "I don't want to wear women's clothes all the time." ”

"Hehe, Siyang, it turns out that you are bothered by this. Liu Shuangli couldn't help laughing: "Then you say, where do you want to go down?"

"I don't know. Qin Siyang replied very straightly.

After being silent for a long time, Liu Shuang asked suddenly, "You don't want to see your mother?"

The air in the room grew heavier.

After a long time, the boy's voice came faintly under the quilt: "No need to go. ”

"Why, don't you want your mother?"

"Either way, there can only be one outcome for her. ”

"Which one?"

"Sir has already said it. ”

"What?"

But the boy didn't reply.

Liu Shuangli was bitter, and it was not easy to ask, so he said: "Also, you are still being hunted and killed."

The boy's voice came from under the quilt again: "But I think as long as we get out of Shanxi, it shouldn't be a problem." ”

"Really?" Liu Shuangli thought for a while, hugged the boy again and said, "After the New Year, when the weather gets hot, we will leave here and Shanxi." ”

The night was quiet, snowflakes were fluttering outside, and the two children were chatting in the warm house, covered with thick quilts. As the night wore on, the snow was heavy, and their voices began to fade and fade, and before long, they were completely silent. They all fell into a deep sleep.