"Alas, Sister Hui is here." Mu Shuangyan's face was faintly crimson, and she was talking and smiling, but her face was not as unnatural as when she saw Wen Hui before.

Wen Hui smiled and spoke.

Fang Qian and Fang Shu'an sat quietly in the room drinking tea, and when they looked at it like this, Fang Yan was missing from the room, and it was really a little cold.

"Out of the house?"

After a few people said a few words, Wen Hui asked in surprise.

Seeing Mu Shuangyan with an excited look on his face, he nodded: "Yes, as soon as I said this with a few sisters, they all agreed." ”

Out of the house......

Wen Hui stared at Mu Shuangyan quietly and said, "Did you tell your grandmother?" ”

Mu Shuangyan said: "Naturally, I want to say it, isn't this to ask for the opinions of a few sisters first?" ”

"It's hard for us to go out once on a week

Fang Qian said at this moment: "I really want to go out and have a look." ”

Wen Hui looked at Fang Qian sideways, and said secretly: I'm afraid that Fang Qian was forced to be ruthless by Mrs. Fang these days.

"I don't care, I just see what everyone means." Fang Shu's temperament is as always, she refuses to take her head, calm as water, steady, but there is no rebuttal in her words, and she is willing to think about it.

Seeing this, Wen Hui couldn't say anything else: "In this case, if I asked my grandmother and got permission, then I don't mean anything else." ”

Wen Hui didn't have any formal mansions, and most of the people who went out were to attend banquets, but they didn't have much opportunity to take a look on the streets.

Several people looked at each other and nodded, thinking that their opinions were average.

……

It wasn't a few days later. Fang Ran and Lin Yang took the child back to Fang's mansion.

Mrs. Fang was naturally a little condolent, and Mrs. Fang did enough drama in the hall, crying and crying. She looks like a good mother.

Fang Ran was naturally also moved.

The husband and wife stayed in Fangfu for dinner.

Wen Hui got up early in the morning and had a meal before going to Yongshoutang, and when she was walking, she seemed to suddenly think of something, and there was a meal under her feet in an instant.

Wen Hui looked at Zhenyun with a sideways face: "Coming to Fang's Mansion today, are there only Fang Ran's sister and brother-in-law?" ”

Zhenyun shook her head: "The slave doesn't know. ”

Hearing this, Wen Hui didn't say anything else, but continued to lift her skirt and walk forward.

Wen Hui entered Yongshou Hall. I saw Lin Yang and Fang Ran...... Out of the corner of his eye, he skimmed over the corner of the hall, but he didn't see the man.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

A faint smile spread across Wen Hui's face.

To be honest, if you see Chen Yi. For some reason, she always felt that it was not natural, and it was better not to see it.

"Sister Ran, I haven't seen you for a long time." Wen Hui smiled and stepped forward to say hello.

Fang Ran smiled on her face. said: "It's really the eighteen changes of the female university." I haven't seen her for a long time, but Wen Huizhen has really grown up a lot. ”

Wen Hui.

The corners of Wen Hui's mouth moved, and she raised her eyes to look at Fang Ran's face in front of her as she did five years ago.

Years have passed, and the twenty-eight-year-old girl is now married to a wife, and she has only been married for five or six years, and the face, eyes, and eyebrows in front of her are the same person as before. It's just that the state of mind will never be the same as before.

The eyelashes were slightly inciting, and Wen Hui smiled: "I want to take a look at my nephew!" ”

Fang Ran smiled: "It's your most clever." ”

Wen Hui squeezed her eyebrows. Amused Fang Ran.

Old Madam Fang was smiling at the top, and Mrs. Fang was holding a little doll like a meat ball and teasing.

Wen Hui sat down, and Mu Shuangyan smiled and handed Wen Hui a cup of tea.

Wen Hui nodded in gratitude.

However, after a while, the child was carried by Fang Ran to Wen Hui and a few young ladies.

I only heard the laughter of Old Madam Fang not far away: "This child is really good." ”

"Yes, my daughter-in-law is also very happy to see it."

Wen Hui took a closer look, only to see a small thing like a white and tender meat ball in front of her appear in her eyes.

The little guy is only a few months old, his little face is round and white and chubby, his mouth is small, a white finger is placed on the side of his mouth to suck and suck, his eyes are half-squinted, and he seems to be sleeping.

Before he could speak, a shallow laugh came from his ears: "The little doll is really cute." It was Mu Shuangyan's voice.

Fang Ran hugged the child, with an indescribable smile on her face.

"Let me hug you—" As she spoke, Mu Shuangyan stretched out her hands and stretched out her hands towards the small soft thing—

The white and tender mass in front of her flickered, Wen Hui's eyes flickered, and then the little doll disappeared in an instant.

Look up again.

I saw Mu Shuangyan's hands stretched out a little embarrassed, but Fang Ran had already held the child firmly in his arms.

"My sister doesn't know, this kid eats a lot, looks at the little soft, but it's actually heavy, my sister is young, and she doesn't have much strength, but don't be tired." Fang Ran explained on the other side.

The rhetoric is reasonable, but it really makes people can't find the slightest mistake.

Wen Hui glanced at Mu Shuangyan on the side.

At this moment, Mu Shuangyan couldn't say a word, with an ugly smile on his face, his face was pale, and his hands were already retracted.

Looking up again, Fang Ran had already turned around and walked towards Lin Yang with a smile on his face.

"Hmph......" There was a faint sarcastic sound in his ears.

Wen Hui looked at Fang Qian sideways, a little surprised in her heart.

Fang Qian looked at Fang Ran's departing back with two points of sarcasm in her eyes, and said softly: "Do you really think that anyone wants to harm her child, and don't look at where this is?" Who would dare to do it? ”

The smile on Wen Hui's face faded.

looked sideways at Fang Ran, who was laughing with Mrs. Fang and Old Madam Fang, and couldn't deny it in his heart...... For the first time, I had the same idea as Fang Qian.

"Oh, salute Chen Gongzi."

Wen Hui's face was stunned, and she saw that Fang Qian beside her had already stood up, and bowed with a smile.

Chen Gongzi ...... A faint thought slipped through my mind......

Wen Hui's expression froze a little.

Slowly turn your face......

Wen Hui was a little sluggish.

Dressed in white, his face is like a peach blossom. It's like jade, standing upright, and is taking steps at the moment. The person who walked slowly towards this side gracefully-

If that person is not Chen Yi, who is it?

There was a faint breeze blowing in front of him, with a faint indescribable fragrance-

A white field of vision comes into view.

Wen Hui lowered her eyelids slightly, and a faint voice sounded above her head.

"I've seen Miss Su."

Fang Qian sat down again at this moment, leaning on the back of the chair, looking at Wen Hui who was hanging her head, but the other party didn't get up and salute for a long time.

With some doubts, Fang Qian reminded in a low voice: "Sister Hui." ”

At this time. As if hearing Fang Qian's voice, Wen Hui raised her head, and then moved......

The whole person slowly stood up.

"I've seen Chen Gongzi." A faint voice drifted into the ears. Chen Yi only felt as if he had never heard it, the voice was very familiar, but it was very distant.

Hooking the corners of his lips, Chen Yi's eyes looked directly at Wen Hui's little face. smiled: "Miss Su is polite." "Say it. glanced at Wen Hui's expression again before leaving from Wen Hui.

There was a voice from the other end, but Wen Hui felt a buzzing sound in her ears, and her little face gradually turned a light crimson.

As if the familiarity and the warmth had not left, Wen Hui only felt that her little face was getting hotter and hotter.

Hurriedly sitting down, Wen Hui took a few breaths, wanting to shake away the strange feeling that floated away and made people feel uncomfortable.

After a while, Wen Huicai, who felt that her mind was clearer, came back to her senses, and then she couldn't help but say:

Chen Yi. Didn't Chen Yi come......

Sighing, Wen Hui's heart was a little turbulent. I thought to myself with some chagrin.

After a while, everyone dined in Yongshoutang, talking and laughing, and the time passed quickly.

Wen Hui had been sitting in the hall for most of the time, only to feel a little tired, the door was open, and a little cool cold wind blew in, sweeping her cheeks, making people wake up.

Everyone gradually dispersed, and Fang Ran was talking to Mrs. Fang at the moment.

"In that case, my daughter will go to see her aunt."

Mrs. Fang saluted, and it was enough for the two of them to greet each other, so she nodded, not stopping Fang Ran's footsteps.

Lin Yang went to Fang Sheng's study after lunch to see Fang Sheng.

Wen Hui took Zhenyun and walked out of Yongshou Hall slowly, only to feel that the weather was getting colder and colder, and couldn't help but tighten her neck a little.

"Miss, when the slave went out, she had already instructed Chaoyun to burn the earth dragon."

Wen Hui smiled, her face relaxed, and said, "It's hard for you to be so concerned." ”

With that, the master and servant slowly came out of the Yongshou Hall and walked slowly on the path.

The cold wind blows, with the cold breath of winter, from the head and forehead to the heels, there is no place that is not cold.

Wen Hui lowered her eyelids, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she exhaled a breath of hot air from her mouth, and the soaring white mist slowly drifted in front of her eyes.

A shallow smile appeared on Wen Hui's cold cheeks.

"Miss, look, it's snowing—" There was a cry of surprise in my ears.

Hearing the sound, Wen Hui raised her little face and raised her eyes-

There was a sudden cold and delicate touch on the cheeks.

Stretching out her hand, Wen Hui only saw a steady stream of tiny white things fall into the palm of her hand, melting-

Cold, but with a hint of warmth.

It's snowing.

……

Wen Hui took a deep breath and slowly squinted her eyes, hair, ears, palms-

I just feel constantly being touched by a little bit of coldness.

Wen Hui had a shallow smile on her face, and she was about to "go back" to Zhenyundao, but she saw a person in the field of vision out of the corner of her eye.

His face paused, Wen Hui didn't make any big reaction, his expression was slightly unnatural, Wen Hui and Zhenyun took a few steps forward, and in the path, Wen Hui suddenly stopped and turned around.

"Zhenyun, I'm cold now, you go back to the room first and get me a heater."

Zhenyun is a little strange, Fang Fangju is only a few steps away from here, does the young lady want to stand here for a long time?

However, since Wen Hui has ordered, Zhenyun has not disobeyed.

"The slave knows." With that, Zhenyun turned around and trotted along the road with a cigarette in her skirt.

Seeing that Zhenyun was gradually walking away, Wen Hui's expression eased, and the expression on her face looked unnatural.

After a moment, Wen Hui turned her face sideways, and saw a familiar figure walking towards her.

But after a short while, he came to his own body.

With a shallow smile on her face, Wen Hui hooked the corners of her mouth, raised her eyes, and quietly stared at the person not far from her.

"Is there something wrong with Gongzi Chen?" Wen Hui looked at Chen Yi's eyes calmly, at this moment, she was not as embarrassed as she was in Yongshoutang, Wen Hui saw that Chen Yi was coming, and she was a little prepared in her heart.

Chen Yi looked at Wen Hui and smiled: "Miss Su......?" ”

Hearing this, Wen Hui smiled lightly: "What's the matter with Gongzi Chen?" Wen Hui said again.

Between the two, white snowflakes kept falling, and little white snowflakes were falling, constantly falling on the top of their heads and clothes.

Wen Hui just looked at Chen Yi quietly, and so did the other party.

After a while, the other party suddenly said: "What happened in the Feng Mansion last time, but I was so offended." ”

Wen Hui's heart was instantaneous, and she looked at Chen Yi's apologetic expression.

Nodding, Wen Hui didn't say anything else, just said: "I have forgotten about that matter, and the son doesn't need to mention it." ”

People climb to high places, and water flows to low places.

Chen Yi is not wrong to do this, but his behavior seems to be a little villainous, in fact, it would not be a big deal if Wen Hui helped at that time.

If Chen Yi hadn't said that threatening word, Wen Hui might have really been hot-headed and helped him talk to Feng Yin.

Hearing this, Chen Yi showed a shallow smile on his face, and Tongren stared at Wen Hui quietly, the reflection in his eyes was so clear and bright.

Wen Hui raised her head and talked to Chen Yi, but it was just a few words of greeting, since the words were also said, Wen Hui had nothing else, she thought that Chen Yi should have nothing else to do.

Just as he was about to say goodbye with a smile, he suddenly felt a coldness on his eyelashes, and then his vision was covered, and Wen Hui only felt that the corners of her eyes were a little sour.

The snow fell on Wen Hui's eyes.

Wen Hui squinted her eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable, raised her fingers, and was about to rub them a few times, when she wiped the snow from the corners of her eyes, she suddenly felt a heat in her eyes, and then a faint fragrance suddenly hit her, and the entire field of vision was suddenly covered and blocked.

Wen Hui was stunned, and the whole person froze in place.

Chen Yi raised his finger and landed on Wen Hui's eyelids-

The warm fingers covered Wen Hui's eyes, back and forth, Wen Hui only felt some slightly dry skin sliding on her cheeks.

The heat source was a little closer, and the white clothes kept expanding, expanding—

A shallow and warm laugh sounded in his ears: "Don't move, the snow will be a little sour when it melts into your eyelids." ”

In the icy weather, the snow continued to fall, and there was an indescribable ambiguity precipitated in the cold and frozen air.

The heat source that kept exhaling was wafting between the air in front of the two, and the rising white mist seemed to have a trace of warmth between the two.

His eyes stared at the face in front of him so familiar but so distant, as always, the hot breath exhaled kept rushing between the cheeks of the two.

Wen Hui's heart suddenly moved.

The corners of his eyes became cold again, and Wen Hui was stunned, Chen Yi's hands had already left Wen Hui's little face.

With a faint smile on his face, he just looked at Wen Hui quietly. (To be continued.) )