If it was before, Bai would definitely wonder why Feng Shujia suddenly remembered Lin Shan Jushi, but since she saw Feng Shujia's imitation of "Lychee Diagram" and Lychee Seal last time, when Feng Shujia brought up the topic of Lishan Jushi again, she would no longer have such doubts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this world, those who can imitate the paintings of Lishan monks are so similar, even those famous painters may not be able to do it.

was interrupted by Feng Shujia, and the Bai family, who became forgetful after pregnancy, forgot about the previous question, and the mother and daughter remembered the Lishan monks in the snow.

At this time on Lishan, Lin Wei, a resident of Lishan, was neither as elegant as Bai thought, nor as enjoyable as Feng Shujia thought, he was twisting his eyebrows and looking at the footprints that were about to disappear on the snow, and asked the boy guarding the door: "When I fell asleep just now, did anyone come?"

The little boy who was shrunk by the charcoal stove with his sleeves on his sleeves immediately straightened up when he heard this, sniffled, shook his head blankly and replied, "No, layman." I've been guarding the door, and I haven't seen anyone coming. ”

Lin Wei looked at the little boy who was drowsy by the fire, and shook his head helplessly.

The charcoal stove was so far away from the doors and windows, and the doors and windows were still closed, so what could the children who had been guarding by the charcoal stove see.

Perhaps, it was the hunters in the mountains.

Two years ago, the struggle for the throne of the princes finally came to an end, and the new emperor ascended the throne and changed the Yuan to Longqing, but the dynasty was not peaceful for long, and the war broke out again.

Finally caught in the spring of this year, the war subsided, who would have thought that there would be more wind and snow this winter, just approaching the end of the year, and the days were naturally even more sad.

Even a wealthy idler like him feels that life is difficult, and those hunters who rely on the mountains and forests for their livelihood are afraid that life will be even more difficult.

In order to survive, it is not impossible to go out hunting in the wind and snow in such a season of heavy snow and mountains.

The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and the already shallow footprints on the ground were soon covered, and there was a white patch everywhere.

Lin Wei sighed at the empty and pure mountains, turned around and went back to the back room, and continued to sleep.

Hide in the thatched house to find clean, and turn it upside down!

Anyway, what he cares about, love, family, and friendship have long since disappeared. This earthly world is only a temporary place for him to live until the end of his life.

Those who are masters of heaven and earth are the adversaries of all things, and those who are in time are the passers-by of a hundred generations.

Wind and snow after snow, the capital has been gloomy for most of the month, until the early morning of Chinese New Year's Eve, the morning sun broke through the clouds, sprinkling wisps of light into the world.

However, the clouds in the sky have not dispersed, and the morning sun is also dim and blurry behind the thin clouds, sick and unrefreshed.

However, for the people of the capital who have been dormant for more than half a month, this sunny day is enough for them to cheer.

Every household has pasted auspicious and festive Spring Festival couplets, and the sound of firecrackers comes and goes, and there is a lively and joyful scene everywhere.

Compared with the bustle on the street, although the Wu'an Hou Mansion is also very festive, it is a little clean, and there are few pedestrians.

The Bai family showed compassion for the hard work of the people for a year, not only distributed thicker red envelopes and richer New Year goods than last year, but also allowed them to go home on Chinese New Year's Eve to reunite with their families and celebrate the old year and welcome the new year together, leaving only those who are alone and without parents, those whose parents are far away, and those whose families live in Wu'an Hou Mansion to watch the night.

A hard year, isn't it just to be able to reunite with the family during the Spring Festival and celebrate the New Year happily!

However, although there are few people, they are all beaming with joy and joyful to welcome the New Year.

Because the wind and snow have not stopped, Feng Shujia has lived in the Summer Palace for most of the month, and naturally will not return to Zhihe Courtyard on Chinese New Year's Eve.

After dinner, the mother and son talked around the fireplace, listening to the sound of the beeping beads bursting, and missing the distant recruits.

Feng Yi was still young, and he slept early on weekdays, so he couldn't stand the sleepiness, and he barely managed to hold on until the end of the day, so he couldn't stop nodding his head and dozing off.

Feng Shujia saw that he nodded pitifully, so she held him in her arms, covered it with a small stall to keep warm, and continued to accompany the Bai family to keep the New Year.

Bai couldn't bear to be burdened by a pair of children accompanying her, so he persuaded him: "If you are sleepy, go to the back room for a while with Yuan'er." When the time comes, Mother will tell you to get up and eat dumplings. ”

Feng Shujia shook her head and refused, and said with a smile: "Mother don't worry, I'm in good spirits, I'm not sleepy at all!"

Although she has been reborn for a season and has long been accustomed to today's life, she still can't help but sigh at the special moment of Chinese New Year's Eve.

In her previous life, the whole family was wrongfully beheaded, and she wanted to have the opportunity to celebrate the New Year with her parents and younger brother as she did when she was not married, but she couldn't get it. Every Chinese New Year's Eve, she can only be alone with candles, crying alone until dawn, allowing guilt and regret to erode her heart little by little, full of holes, and no way to remedy.

Who would have thought that a fire would send her back to the node of fate, giving her the opportunity to choose again, so that she could keep the New Year with her mother, younger brother, and younger brother or sister who has never met to welcome the arrival of the new year!

Even though it has been more than three months since she was reborn, she is still afraid of waking up, only to find that everything is just a dream, after waking up from the dream, she is still alone, guarding in front of the desolate lonely grave, sad and earnest, and she can't go to Huangquan together and reunite with her family.

Especially at such an important moment as the Chinese New Year's Eve, it was so beautiful that everything was unreal, and Feng Shujia didn't want to sleep, let alone sleep.

Bai Shi saw that Feng Shujia didn't look like a hard support, so he stopped persuading her.

At this special moment, it is very comforting and happy to have the children by her side, especially her daughter, who has become so considerate and intelligent now.

Such a good girl, I don't know who will fall into the future.

Thinking like this, Bai suddenly remembered that she had personally tested Feng Shujia last time, but Feng Shujia was thinking about what the Lishan monks were happy with in the wind and snow. At this time, she forgot what she had to ask before.

Bai looked at Feng Shujia, whose eyebrows had gradually opened recently, and there was a sense of delicacy and tenacity inside, and the brilliance that was once hidden because of her youth had become more and more prosperous, and people could not ignore it.

Bai Shi cleared his throat, and saw Feng Shujia looking over with concern, looking worried that she would be unwell, and a trace of warmth suddenly slipped through his heart, as if this cold winter night was also warmed up because of it.

"You did a very good job at the last first birthday banquet. At that time, those ladies and young ladies were full of praise for their mothers. Bai thought about it for a while, and found a gentle topic to cut into this temptation about his daughter's lifelong events.