Xiao Dongzi should know what is going on, but this kid talks about drinking water and eating food all day long. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Belch...... All right...... It's not a bad thing......

The snow lion buried its head in the hay and thought as it chewed.

The winter sun is bright, but it is cold and bright.

The snow lion was not interested in going out for a walk, and Xiao Dongzi coaxed it a few times and finally couldn't resist it, muttered something and turned away. The words seemed to be vaguely in his mouth, and the snow lion did not hear clearly. But it also doesn't have the mind to explore, and left and right will not be a big deal.

The stables were thick and not cold at all. The snow lion thought about it for a while, and slowly fell asleep in the full warmth of the room.

When he woke up again, he was surprised to find that it was snowing. Xiao Dongzi, who had come to feed it, was all white, and he swept the snowflakes on his body slightly, and began to talk and gather food and drink for it.

The snow lion opened its eyes slightly and looked at the snowflakes flying like catkins. It doesn't bother to pay attention to Xiao Dongzi, this kid talks to it all day long, it has to react a little more enthusiastically, can he grind it all night, and can't sleep?

Suddenly, the snow lion noticed something, and it turned around and hissed at the little winter.

Xiao Dongzi followed its gaze and saw a few palace people with happy faces walking under the corridor, and the sound of laughter wafted over and rang in their ears in pieces, like a silver bell being plucked.

The snow lion wanted to ask him, is the master okay? Otherwise, why are these palace people so happy?

It's a pity that Xiao Dongzi didn't understand what it meant. While mixing grass grain in his hand, he guessed: "You want to go out?" Little ancestor, it's getting dark, let's go out to play tomorrow. ”

The snow lion is so angry, this kid has been with it all day and night for eight years! Why is there no tacit understanding?

The snow lion hissed angrily, and Xiao Dongzi thought it was going out to play, and patiently coaxed it to say that he must come early tomorrow.

Come on, come on, uncle!

It turned its head angrily to look at him and didn't look at him, and it was still angry until he had been gone for a long time.

The snow lion swore that tomorrow he would ignore him, not let him touch him, and not listen to him!

Angry with him! Piss off this idiot!

The snow lion ate some forage and fell asleep, and the screaming of the wind and snow sounded in his ears.

The next day it was not yet light, and the stable was still half dark. The snow lion, who was sleeping in a daze, heard the rumble as if it was rolling over something, and when it heard it, it realized that it was Xiao Dongzi beating the stable, and his tone was full of joy and cheerfulness, and he called it up, saying that it was snowing heavily outside and was just going out to play.

Hum! It said ignore him today! Come back! Who asked him to come!

The snow lion ignored him and just pretended not to wake up.

After a while, the voice grew quieter. It heard him mutter, and before it could wake up, it turned around and left.

Listening to the sound of his footsteps walking away, the snow lion almost exploded again.

If you continue, you'll die! Anyway, they all woke me up for a long time! I'm not going to get up!

It kicked all the soft grass in the stable, and suddenly the familiar footsteps sounded in its ears again, and Xiao Dongzi returned.

He was holding a thick roll of felt in his hand, and he was a little dazed when he saw the snow lion who was losing his temper, what happened to it early in the morning?

He opened the stable door, came in, laid the soft grass, and laid the felt under the window where the snow lion used to sleep. Only then did he speak tentatively, still softly when he always spoke to it. This is what Snow Lion likes about him the most, and it knows that Xiao Dongzi is still a little angry in front of others.

"Did I wake you up? What about tantrums? I thought you wanted to go out earlier, come on, it's warmer with felt. You sleep again, and I'll come back in the afternoon to take you out. That would be warm, right? ”

The snow lion kicked his legs and looked at the tall, thin boy who kept talking. Suddenly I felt a little emotional,

It looked at his back as if it saw Xiao Dongzi, who was a half-old child eight years ago, and at that time he was always timid, and he almost offered to it.

Little by little, they became acquainted, and he circled around it all day, running after it.

They were there for each other and survived the saddest days. At that time, it had no owner, and the other owner was sad and couldn't take care of it at all. He also had no master left, only it.

Perhaps, as he often says, they are really friends.

Well, this time I will reluctantly forgive him.

Thinking so, the snow lion stepped forward and rubbed his head against him to show his goodwill.

But it's a pity that Xiao Dongzi still didn't understand the meaning of its initiative to reconcile, but rarely didn't hug it with joy, saying that I knew you liked me as I used to say. He just touched it, then he got up and said sleep, and he came to take it out at noon.

Sleep, sleep your uncle!

The snow lion, who was so generous that he moved himself, was almost half angry with him.

It stood with its eyes slightly closed, pretending to be asleep.

But I can't stop shouting in my heart, coaxing me, coaxing me!

When it heard Xiao Dongzi tiptoeing out again, it was so angry that it didn't even have the strength to lose its temper.

The snow lion simply closed his eyes, and after a while, he really fell asleep.

In the afternoon, when Xiao Dongzi came to open the door and led it out, the snow lion raised his head and didn't look at him. As soon as he got out of the stable, he ran out at a gallop, and he didn't wait for Xiao Dongzi. It was far behind him, and the wind brought his voice, and the snow lion ignored it, and ran happily through the wind and snow for a long time.

The snowflakes are soft and soft, and the winter air is also refreshing and sweet. The wind blew on its face, and as it ran, the little breath in its heart gradually dissipated.

It finally stood still, looking at the treetops covered with snowflakes and waiting for the little winter.

It took a long time for Xiao Dongzi to appear in its sight.

He was embarrassed and ran out of breath. His body was covered with snowflakes, and his face was completely white.

Seeing that it was waiting for him, he hurried to hurry up again.

When it finally arrived, Xiao Dongzi gasped, holding his legs with both hands and resting for a long time before he could catch his breath.

He squatted down, brushed away the snowflakes that had fallen on it with his hands, and asked it if it was cold.

The snow lion looked at his face that was red from the snow, and suddenly the last bit of breath in his heart was gone.

Although they are together every day, he is not a horse after all. How can you understand what it means?

The snow lion gently rubbed its head against it, croaked twice, and then stuck out its tongue to lick his palm.

Its intimate movements tickled Xiao Dongzi laughed, he hugged its neck and touched it while chanting: "I just said that you are going to go out for a walk, and I thought you were angry with me-why are you angry with me, right, we are together every day-"

When the snow lion heard this, he looked up at him, and saw its shadow reflected in his dark eyes, and it saw itself rubbing his hand again and again, which made him even happier.

Xiao Dongzi asked it again, "Have you walked enough?" ”

The snow lion tilted his head and looked at him with some puzzlement.

His face was full of joy, "Sister Haitang specially told me to take you back early, Her Royal Highness has a good appetite." When I get up in the afternoon, I'm sure I'll see you. ”

Before Xiao Dongzi finished speaking, the snow lion broke out of his hand and ran away with a gust of wind.

He shook his head and smiled, and ran along.

The snow lion ran back to the dormitory, looked around, and sure enough, he saw the master in the side hall.

She was leaning against the window, looking out of the cicada's wing screen.

When he heard the movement, he turned around and saw that it was coming happily, and leaned down and touched its head gently. "You're here—you're out playing—" (To be continued.) )