"Huhu ......" Before it was lunch time, he heard a strong wind outside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ming Fei got up, hurriedly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked outside.

Outside, the dust was blown up by the wind and swept away.

Ming Fei saw the maids walking in the courtyard, all of them shrunk their necks, curled their bodies, and trotted all the way.

It can be seen that the wind is biting and cold, and the weather is exceptionally cold.

Oh, yes!

It's already the eighth day of November.

These days, she is so busy that she almost forgets the months and days, just calculating the countdown to the return of the evergreen.

What's wrong with her?

As Mo Weiran said, Changqing has only been gone for a month, why does she miss him so deeply?

I can't wait to see him right away!

And, it seems, her heart is beating harder than usual all day today.

There is a feeling that the nostalgia is more timid.

Perhaps, Changqing is the only friend she made with her heart in this life, so she is always different from him.

Yes, it must be.

The wind was raging, blowing so that the people outside could not open their eyes, and the cold wind drilled straight into the body, and it was very cold.

She thought that Changqing would not let her go out of the city to pick him up, but he rushed to the capital before evening.

Worst!

That's not good.

Was he going to brave the rain?

That's not going to work!

Ming Fei immediately summoned lightning and asked him to send a letter to Changqing, find a nearby shelter from the wind and rain, and rest temporarily, stay for one night, and return tomorrow.

She didn't know how lightning was connected to Evergreen, but she was sure that lightning would be able to contact Evergreen as quickly as possible.

Lightning got Ming Fei's instructions, so he asked Ming Fei to write a letterhead, and he went out, and when he came back, he had an extra carrier pigeon in his hand that looked spiritual.

A small note, Ming Fei held a hard pen in his left hand, and wrote several words densely and crookedly, and there were hundreds of words by sight.

Lightning glanced at the densely written letterhead, and without looking at the contents, he folded it up, put it into a bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's legs, and then released it.

The pigeon flew away, but Ming Fei's worried heart did not let go.

The key is that she is worried that Qin Jun is too heavy on his promise and will return to Beijing in the rain today.

The heavy rain came as scheduled, and after lunch, it fell in a hurry.

Along with the heavy raindrops, there are also hailstones that fall to the ground, roofs, tree branches, walls, and other places facing the sky, making a crackling sound.

Hailstones vary in size, from the size of an egg to the size of a peanut.

Crackling and smashing.

Ming Fei stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the warm pavilion, and behind her, there were five little ones gathered together, watching Xiao Kuai and Wen Xili play chess.

The Ming family's house is extremely sturdy, and there is no need to worry about the roof being smashed into a big hole by hail, because this is simply impossible.

Although he is not worried about his family, Ming Fei is worried about the people who live in simple houses in the west of the city.

She was careless, and when she knew that there would be hail, she should have sent someone to the west of the city to inform.

It's just an empty thing, if she says it, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Because, seeing the heavens, knowing that there is rain today is already very remarkable, if there is hail, no one will believe it!

Now just pray that the hail will stop soon, so that it will not cause more damage.

Fortunately, in just a moment of incense, the hail stopped falling, leaving only ice bumps all over the ground.

However, the rain did not stop, and it was even heavier than when it had just been accompanied by hail.

The buzz went on and on.

Ming Fei summoned lightning again and asked him, Qin Jun had already received the letterhead she wrote?

Lightning said: "According to the way, the Lord should not receive the letterhead from the eldest lady until half an hour later. However, the pigeon is smart, it will hide from the rain, and when the rain stops, it will continue to fly. ”

"I don't know if it's raining or hail there, I don't know if he's hiding?" Ming Fei worried.

Lightning said: "Don't worry, the master will take care of herself, and she will be fine." ”

"I hope so!" Ming Fei replied.

Ming Fei sent a few secret guards, braved the rain, and went out of the city to the place she had agreed with Qin Jun.

If she sees Qin Jun, she will release a signal flare, and she will be in the capital and can see it.

The rain kept falling, and five-year-old Su Wenxue missed her mother a little, her eyes were misty, and she was about to cry when she saw it.

Ming Fei had to put away her worries about Qin Jun and began to coax the children that she was good at.

She held Su Wenxue in her arms, sat in front of the glass floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the pouring courtyard outside, and coaxed softly in her voice: "Baby, it's raining heavily outside, and Grandpa Sky is raining and watering everything!"

Su Wenxue leaned on Ming Fei, smelling the fragrant fragrance on her body, the tears in her eyes did not fall in the end, she looked at her aunt curiously, and said, "Auntie, what is it to water everything?" Su Wenxue showed a curious look in her eyes.

Ming said patiently: "Baby, people need to drink water, otherwise they will be thirsty, and plants also need to drink water! Otherwise, how can they grow! You see in the yard, there are evergreen trees, four seasons vines, flowers, they are all plants that need to drink water! There are also animals that grow in the mountains and forests, because of precipitation, potholes, there will be stagnant water, and the water flow in the river will also increase, which is more conducive to the drinking water of animals and the irrigation of agriculture. ”

Su Wenxue didn't seem to understand, but she stopped crying, and her eyes were completely replaced by surprise.

And at this moment, the remaining four little ones also came over, and the maids brought the small pestles and let them sit around Ming Fei.

Mingyue's mind was already nine years old, so even if she saw Su Wenxue sitting in her mother's arms, and her mother patiently coaxed her, she didn't have the slightest jealousy to prevent her mother from hugging her.

She also persuaded: "Cher, be strong!"

Su Wenxue leaned on Ming Fei's arms, looked at Ming Yue, and said, "Aunt Fei, why doesn't Yue'er cry?"

Ming Fei explained with a smile: "That's because she knows that her mother will always love her, even if your aunt is holding you now and not hugging her, her heart still loves her." It's like your mother, your mother is not with you at the moment, but she still loves you! You see, she knows that it is raining today, and she has sent you your favorite toys and beautiful dressing gowns, and she has also sent you dried fruits from the south.

Su Wenxue nodded and said, "Aunt Fei, I miss my mother." ”

Ming Fei scratched her little nose and said, "It's only been half a day since I saw your mother, so you miss her?"

"I want to. Su Wenxue said.

Ran fast and said, "Xue'er, let's play games together, and when the rain stops, Aunt Fei will send you home." ”

Wen Xili said at this time: "Xue'er, let's listen to Aunt Fei's story together!

"Aunt Fei, Xue'er wants to listen to the story. Su Wenxue looked at Ming Fei with blank eyes.

Ming Fei smiled and said, "Okay, what type of story do you want to hear? Is it an inspirational story for young people, or a beautiful fairy tale?"