The first snow of this year was a little earlier than in previous years, and the first snow was ushered in in Jimo City just after entering Mengdong. www.biquge.info The reckless snow heralds the arrival of a good year, which is especially precious to the common people in the era of constant war and strife.

The heavy snow continued until dawn the next day. In the early morning of the second day, Ye Qian woke up from her sleep, and the stove originally used for incense in the house was heated by her charcoal basket. Although Ye Qian likes winter snow, she is naturally afraid of cold, and it is easy to catch a cold and fever in winter, because she is very afraid of the cold of winter, so she will always enter the house every few hours to check the fire, and add some charcoal to the stove from time to time to keep the fire alive.

I went to bed early last night, and when Ye Qian got up early, he didn't know that it was snowing outside, and after a simple freshening up, he had to go out to the kitchen to make breakfast. When I opened the door, I was immediately attracted by what I saw. The first snow she was looking forward to came unexpectedly!

Outside the door, the snow was covered in snow, and the vast sky and earth were white, and the houses near and the mountains in the distance were covered in silver. In the courtyard, a thick layer of snow has accumulated on the swings, stone mills, and ancient wells, and there are trees hanging on the apricot trees and peach trees, which are crystal clear, like the jade trees in myths and legends. The white and flawless snow, from the door where Ye Qian was standing to the kitchen, there are clearly two yellow plum blossom-shaped footprints on the snow, which looks very cute.

Ye Qian rushed out of the house excitedly with his skirt in his hand, rushing into the snow-white world, leaving a series of disorganized footprints on the snow. "Master-rhubarb-" The weather was cold, and he exhaled bursts of white air as he spoke. Ye Qian was so excited that he didn't care about the cold, bent down and picked up a handful of snow, and held it into a snowball in his hand. The long skirt dragged on the snow, because she turned around and swept a semicircle behind her, her hands were red from the cold, and she didn't let go of the snowball in her hand, and kept warming herself with hot air, but the snowball melted faster. After a while, the tip of her nose and ears were red from the cold.

Hearing Ye Qian calling him, Cheng Huang ran out of the kitchen in a panic, stopped under the peach tree in front of the kitchen, and asked vaguely with dried fish in his mouth, "What's wrong?" Is something wrong? "Looking around, it doesn't seem like there's anything going on.

"Rhubarb, it's snowing!" Ye Qian stood in the courtyard, grinning, the pear vortex on both sides of her mouth was deeply sunken, with the tip of her red nose, cute and funny.

"I see, I'm not blind." Chenghuang rolled his eyes, he really didn't know what to be excited about, he hated snow, hated this cold and wet season. Looking down at the fur under his belly, which had been half-wet by snow, he silently wept in his heart, he was homesick...... It's still the country of the white people, where the four seasons are like spring.

Just now, Ye Qian didn't get to the dried fish in Chenghuang's mouth because he was too happy, and at this time, when he saw Chenghuang alone with the fish in his mouth, he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, and stretched his voice: "Rhubarb......!" ”

"What, what?" Pulled from memory to reality, Cheng Huang was a thief, and quickly chewed the remaining half of the dried fish and swallowed it into his stomach, choking so much that he couldn't stop burping.

Ye Qian smiled evilly and looked at Chenghuang who was constantly hiccups, and while he was unprepared, the snowball in his hand was thrown out, and it was slapped directly on Chenghuang's chubby cat's face, Chenghuang didn't stand firm, and rolled on the snow, "Meow-!" Belch! Small leaves! After eating a mouth full of snow, he quickly got up and shook the snow on his hair, and roared angrily with round eyes: "You meow wait!" Belch! Unexpectedly, the peach tree on his head was so frightened by this shout that it shook off the snow and buried him directly in the snow.

Ye Qian watched from the side, and he was already out of breath with laughter. While laughing, she squatted on the ground and held the snowball, and before Chenghuang had chased after her, she had to prepare some snowballs to fight. While happily gathering snowballs, while breathing for warmth, my hands were almost frozen.

There was a thick layer of snow on the peach tree, and when it fell to the ground, it was a snowdrift, and Cheng Huang struggled to climb out of the snowdrift, with a hideous face, looking at Ye Qian angrily, and then rushed out like an arrow.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Qian turned around and began to escape, throwing snowballs backwards as he ran, "Rhubarb, I'm helping you!" ”

Cheng Huang dodged a flying snowball, because his legs were too short, and he fell into the deep snow again without paying attention, and he was even more depressed.

As soon as Ye Qian turned around, he saw that Chenghuang was gone again, and he didn't know which snowdrift he had planted into, and the small voice of "hahaha......haha" silver bells rose and fell in the small courtyard.

Chenghuang peeked out of the snowdrift, took a sip of the snow, and said viciously: "Help me? You're like an old immortal, with a bad stomach! He pulled his legs and began to chase Ye Qian again.

The originally clean and white snow was now full of disorganized footprints.

After running around the yard several times, Ye Qian really couldn't run, pinched his waist and panted, and said a little innocently: "You see you don't burp anymore." ”

Chenghuang was stunned, it seemed that he was really ...... But what's wrong! Tilting his head, a little confused.

When Qingyin came down from upstairs, he saw a person and a cat standing in the direction of the two opposite corners in the courtyard, panting, and Ye Qianxiao's face was even more red from the cold. A pair of clear and gentle eyes had a faint smile, Qingyin shook his head helplessly, and there was a white fox on his arm out of thin air, and he walked straight to Ye Qian from Cheng Huang's side.

"Master?" Ye Qian looked at Qingyin who walked towards her gracefully from the snow, and was in a trance for a moment. Qingyin is a dusty white dress no matter what time of the season, noble as an orchid, noble and elegant. Ye Qian unconsciously remembered the dream she had when she was sick and had a fever before, the master who was frozen in ice, shook his head, it was just a dream, what was she thinking!

Qingyin frowned slightly, and said loudly with a serious face: "It's not cold, is it?" Beware of relapsed fever. ”

Ye Qian just looked at Qingyin and smiled, blinking his bright eyes, not knowing what the hell he was thinking. The two shallow pear vortices at the corners of her mouth were cute and harmless, she sniffed, pitiful and innocent: "Hehe, don't ......be cold" Before the words fell, she shivered, causing her to stick out her tongue with a red face and embarrassment. Tilting his head and glancing at Chenghuang behind Qingyin, he made a look, and Nu Nu's mouth, the moment the eyes of a person and a cat met, Chenghuang was stunned for a moment and then understood, squinted his eyes slightly, smiled sheepishly, and condensed into a big snowball with mana. Ye Qian silently clenched the last remaining snowball behind his back, just waiting for Qingyin to walk between her and Chenghuang, they calculated the right time to attack on both sides, and there was still a tacit understanding between them after ten years of getting along, but she and Chenghuang would only have a tacit understanding when they did bad things.

"One...... Two ......" Ye Qian counted silently in his heart, his eyes brightly looking at Qingyin's steps, "Three!" "On the other side, Chenghuang is also poised to go......

However, the conspiracy of the two people had already been discovered, and when the snowball flew from both sides, Qingyin turned slightly sideways, and the snowball brushed the corner of his clothes, and then he heard a muffled snort, and Chenghuang was staggered by the snowball, rolled two heels, and plunged into the snowdrift that he had just climbed out. Ye Qian was not much better, the yellow snowball hit her face, she was excitedly opening her mouth to watch the excitement, and she ate a mouthful of snow. The melting snow on his lips was delicate and ruddy, Ye Qian puffed out his cheeks, and while spitting out the snow in his mouth, he looked at Qingyin indignantly, "Master, why are you like this!" ”

Qingyin helped remove the snow from her hair and face, draped the white fox on Ye Qian's body, couldn't help laughing, and replied to her: "You are naughty yourself, but you blame the master?" ”

Ye Qian had no choice but to admit that she had lost herself, hung her head in frustration, and quietly watched Qingyin's slender and beautiful fingers knotted in front of her neck.

Chenghuang struggled to crawl out of the snow, looking at Ye Qian's loose hair, embarrassed appearance, especially a kind of pleasure after revenge, his paws kept patting the ground, "Hahaha, little Yezi, retribution!" Squinting his eyes and smiling evilly, "Little leaf, how does the snow taste?" ”

"......" Ye Qian glanced at him, "Rhubarb, who are you helping!" ”

"Huh? Yes......" Chenghuang's paws paused to slap the ground, glanced at Qingyin, and then looked at Ye Qian, "Who should I help?" A fat, short-legged cat, Cheng Huang, fell into a little tangled at this time.

Although Qingyin was thinly dressed, her hands were very warm, she gathered the big coat draped on Ye Qian's body, took her little hand that was red from the cold and wrapped it into the palm, frowned slightly, and asked, "Is it still cold?" ”

Ye Qian looked at Qingyin blankly, only to feel that his heart was beating extremely fast at that moment, his face burned red, and he nodded again and again and shook his head.

Qingyin sighed lightly, dried Ye Qian's hair and clothes with a spell, and said with a serious face: "If you get sick, Master won't care about you, you know?" ”

"Oh." Ye Qian lowered his head and responded.

If he said this on weekdays, Ye Qian would not be silent, and he would definitely be coquettish with him with a hippie smile, today this is ...... It can't really be sick again, right? The human body is too fragile, he didn't know how to take care of his young human son ten years ago, and he doesn't necessarily know how to take care of it now. Thinking of this, Qingyin's brows furrowed even deeper, and his hand covered Ye Qian's forehead, but as soon as he touched her, Ye Qian was shocked as if he was frightened by something, and then he threw himself directly into Qingyin's arms.

"Shallow?" Qingyin was stunned, looking at the head buried in his chest, a little helpless, and a little crying and laughing, "What's wrong?" ”

Ye Qian sniffed, her heart was obviously warm, but she suddenly wanted to cry, she didn't know how she could become so sentimental, she sniffed, and replied in a muffled voice: "Master is warmer." ”

Qingyin couldn't help but laugh at her childish words, no matter how warm he was, he couldn't compare to the stove, so he reached out and touched Ye Qian's head funny, and really hugged her in his arms according to her.

Chenghuang, who was in the distance, moved his ears, listened to Ye Qian's words in his heart, and hurriedly trotted all the way over, holding Qingyin's legs, and shouted: "This god also wants to keep warm!" ”

Looking down at Cheng Huang, who was still chattering on his legs, Qingyin sighed helplessly, but there was a warm smile in his eyes, with the two of them, he really wouldn't be alone, and he had always been used to being a person, and he actually felt that it was actually not bad to be relied on like this.