Chen Xiuhe looked at Xuan Miao'er: "Miao'er, really?"

Xuan Miao'er nodded: "Really, my sister-in-law is pregnant with a child, so she can't let my brother go with her, right?"

Chen Xiuhe thought for a while: "Okay, I'm in charge of this matter, the autumn breeze goes, okay, hurry up and clean up the table, I thought you all cleaned up, but you are still chattering, don't eat." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

This is Chen Xiuhe's character, crackling a bunch of words, directly substituting what everyone wants to say.

They hurriedly cleaned up the table and ate, and Chen Xiuhe's loud voice was also on the dinner table, but there was constant laughter.

After eating, Xuan Miaoer took her leave early and went home, still looking forward to the familiar figure and familiar voice.

But this night is still very quiet, until night, Xuan Miaoer went to bed, tonight the wind is very strong, Xuan Miaoer is very worried, she hopes that Hua Jiye will not come back when such a strong wind, but she is still looking forward to him coming back.

Lying in bed tossing and turning, this is the pain of lovesickness, I never thought about missing a person like this before, worried, missing, listening to the wind outside the window I don't know when I fell asleep.

The next day was a cloudy day, very cloudy, the dark clouds were very low, which made people's hearts a little depressed, Xuan Miaoer stood on the second floor of the gallery, looking out worriedly: "It won't snow, right?"

Qianluo knew what Xuan Miao'er was worried about: "Miss, you shouldn't be able to get down." ”

"Hopefully, if it snows, I hope he will come back two days later, that person will be dead-eyed, and the snow will not delay the trip. Xuan Miaoer muttered to herself.

Qianluo also looked outside: "Miss, don't worry, Childe's kung fu is good, this weather will not affect him." ”

"It's because he's good at kung fu that I'm worried, and if ordinary people can't come back, I'm not worried. Xuan Miao'er directly pushed open the window on the second floor of the gallery and looked out.

Qianluo put the big coat on her: "Miss, close the window, it's such a cold day, I'm careful to catch a cold." ”

"It's okay, I open the window to breathe, and I'm in a better mood. Xuan Miao'er didn't want to close it, and kept looking in the direction of the capital in the distance.

Xin Che took another soup woman to Xuan Miao'er: "Miss, if I wait outside the city, don't look at it." ”

"No, it's okay, prepare me pen and paper, I want to draw. "Xuan Miaoer still can't feel at ease, so she wants to use painting to settle her heart.

As soon as Qianluo laid out the paper, a gust of wind blew in, and the paper flew up.

Qianluo hurriedly went over and closed the window: "Miss, how can there be a window open this winter, if you are infected with the wind and cold, the son will not have to worry when he comes back." ”

Xuan Miao'er nodded, sat down, picked up the pen, and put it down for a long time, because she thought that he was returning from riding a horse in the snowstorm, so the image in her mind fell on the paper unconsciously.

It began to snow lightly in the afternoon, Xuan Miaoer had already painted four paintings in a row, all of them were horseback riders in the wind and snow, this time Hua Jiye was in a hurry, and he also went secretly, so he must have come back on horseback, which made Xuan Miaoer worried.

When it came to dinner, there was still no news, Xuan Miaoer asked Qianmo to go to Qianfu to ask, and Qian's housekeeper said that Gongzi had not written in the past two days.

The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, and Xuan Miao'er was even more worried when she saw the weather, so she didn't eat dinner, sitting in her room, staring at the candlestick in a daze.

At night, she lay down, listening to the wind outside, she still didn't feel sleepy, and she didn't fall asleep until the second half of the night.

But as soon as she fell asleep, she dreamed that Hua Jiye had returned, she quickly sat up, heard a real sound outside the door of the flower hall, and ran out barefoot.

I saw the snow on Hua Jiye's body, his hair and eyebrows were all white, and he was taking off his outer hair.

Xuan Miao'er pounced directly: "Jiye, I miss you." ”

Hua Jiye wanted to push him away: "Silly girl, I am covered in snow, you are wearing a middle coat, and you are carefully dyed with wind and cold." ”

"I'm not afraid, I'm going to put my arms around you. Xuan Miao'er's hand was tightly wrapped around Hua Jiye's waist.

Hua Jiye lowered his head and kissed her on the lips: "Little girl." Then he broke her hand away, took off the big and set it aside.

Xuan Miao'er took a cloth towel and wiped the snow on his head.

Hua Jiye looked down and saw Xuan Miao'er barefoot, so angry that he didn't know what to say, he reached out and hugged her: "How many times have you said it, don't be barefoot on the ground, it's winter, if you don't obey again, I don't like you anymore." As he spoke, he walked into the inner room, put Xuan Miaoer on the bed, patted the soles of her feet, and helped her cover the quilt.

Xuan Miaoer looked at Hua Jiye aggrievedly: "You take off your coat and go to bed to warm up." ”

Hua Jiye didn't shirk it, he was still confident in his control, he took off his coat, put it on the chair, took off his shoes, and sat on the edge of the bed.

Xuan Miao'er covered half of the quilt on her body with Hua Jiye, and then reached out to hold his hand: "Is it cold?"

Hua Jiye shook his head: "It's not cold, you stupid girl, have you been waiting for me?"

"Well, I'm worried that you will come back today, with such a heavy snowfall, can't you wait for tomorrow to come back the day after tomorrow?" Xuan Miao'er really complained.

"You want me to come back later, but you're still waiting for me?" Hua Jiye couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, it felt so good that someone was waiting to return.

Xuan Miaoer held a cloth towel in her hand to wipe Hua Jiye's hair: "If it's cheap, I'll give you a good wipe if you spread your hair, I don't know how to take care of myself at all." ”

Hua Jiye said while disassembling the bun that was tied up: "I also know that I won't take care of myself, I don't know who ran out barefoot just now." ”

"Aren't I in a hurry, you know I'm worried about you. Xuan Miao'er said while helping him wipe the snow from his hair.

Hua Jiye reached out and held Xuan Miaoer's hand: "I'm also anxious, I don't see you for a day like three autumns, it's good to see you in front of me." ”

Xuan Miao'er broke free of his hand and continued to wipe his hair, this man is so beautiful, his scattered long hair is a little messy by himself, but with his handsome face, people can't take their eyes off it.

"You don't know how to be so stupid when you shake off the snow in your hair and then enter the house. Xuan Miao'er gently reproached while wiping.

Hua Jiye grinned and looked at Xuan Miaoer and smiled without speaking, this girl is unreasonable, she is obviously sweeping the snow at the door of the flower hall, and wants to get rid of the snow on her body, and come in again to warm up, so as not to bring in the cold, but as soon as she entered the door, she didn't clean it up, so this little girl ran out and hugged herself.

Xuan Miao'er also remembered why Hua Jiye's hair was wet at this time, and continued to wipe his hair: "Do you feel that you blame me in your heart, and you don't dare to say it?"

Hua Jiye raised his hand: "I don't dare." ”

"I don't dare, I think so. Xuan Miaoer put the cloth towel on the dresser at the bedside, and brought the comb over to comb Hua Jiye's hair.