Add more to the sheep breed. Thanks to the sheep breed for the reward, Mo Mo Da. This chapter is very graphic.

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Never underestimate people's affordability.

After a period of time, he found that his worries were superfluous, Qiu Atai did not blindly immerse himself in sadness and sorrow, on the contrary, he was very perked up, and his daily life was as usual, work, study, and repeatedly.

According to Xu Maosheng, his learning ability is getting stronger and stronger, and his memory is much better.

Laughed leisurely, this is a better memory, and a serious way to do things.

You have to learn to grow up, and then endure many seemingly unbearable pains in life, and sometimes, these pains are not all bad, and after the pain, there is often growth that you don't notice.

Youran is proud of this younger brother.

Entering the cold winter, the days have become much monotonous, and you don't like to go out in the first place, and now, you don't want to go out.

During this time, she was obsessed with embroidery, she was busy before, and had no time, but now, when she was free, she ran to Wen Po every day.

Wen Po's eyes are getting worse and worse, but she is still obsessed with embroidery, but in comparison, she seems to prefer to be a master now. Not only did she teach leisurely, but even the two big girls beside her, Ah Ping and Ruyun, have now mastered a lot of skills.

In short, the days are easy and happy, and in a blink of an eye, you will enter the wax moon.

The first winter snow seems to have arrived.

After breakfast, I was leisurely dressed in a wild duck down cotton rich and happy brocade robe, a long slim model, and a cloud brocade ribbon was tied around my waist. Such a beautiful dress made Wen Po like it at once.

He looked at it again and again, "That's how it should be, Chrysanthemum, I like to see you dressed like this." ”

Wen Po said again and again.

Ah Ping and Ruyun next to him were also happy, saying that they looked good in everything they wore leisurely.

It was nothing, but their praise made you embarrassed.

Ah Ping put two more pieces of silver carbon in the stove and sat down next to Wen Po leisurely.

Wen Po took a closer look at her leisurely waist and suddenly asked, "I remember that you have a purse with a blue enchantress with gold edges." It goes perfectly with your outfit. Why didn't I see you wearing it? ”

Wen Po has always had her own unique views on clothing matching, and when she said this, she also felt that it was a good match.

"I like that purse too, but I don't know where I lost it."

"Lost?" Wen Po paused. "Don't even have an impression?"

"Not really. Hi. Anyway, it's a small decoration, and there is only a piece of warm incense in it, which is not worth much. If you lose it, you lose it. ”

You didn't take it seriously.

Wen Po didn't care, turned to Changle and said, "Your master doesn't care about these things, you should also remind you." ”

"Yes, Grandma, I remember." Changle said respectfully.

Smiled leisurely, "Okay, hurry up and teach me embroidery, I haven't learned that stroke from yesterday." ”

Wen Po smiled and picked up the needle and thread, leisurely approached her, and learned very seriously.

In the morning, I leisurely overcame the problem, showed off a blue rose with gold edges, and looked at it again and again proudly in my hand.

He said happily: "When I am more skilled, I will embroider a purse myself, and also embroider the blue enchantress." ”

"Yo! That's complicated. Wen Po smiled, "However, no matter how difficult things are, in front of our chrysanthemums, it doesn't matter." ”

Listening to Wen Po's unsparing praise, she sneered leisurely.

After lunch, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the scenery is good, so that you can take a leisurely lunch break. Hope is gone.

A small snowball was walking leisurely, and suddenly a little maid hurriedly walked over, still holding a big red post in her hand.

"Master, this is what Achen picked up from the crack in the back door."

Changle took it first and looked at the cover, which read the words "You Gongzi personally opened".

It's a strange post, Changle flipped through it, and after checking that it was no different, he handed it to Youran without looking at the contents.

I opened it leisurely, read the contents inside, and froze.

Her purse was in Zhan Qinghui's hands.

Now the guy invited her to the plum garden on the outskirts of the city, saying that he was going to return the purse to her with his own hands.

"Master, what's wrong?" Changle found that his expression was wrong, "Who made such a strange post?" ”

Leisurely without saying a word, he walked directly to the study, and after entering, he picked up the pen to reply to the post, but when he put down the pen, he suddenly stopped.

Instructed Changle, "Go and bring my lark feather cloak, I'm going to go out." ”

"Yes." Changle brought the things, waited for them to put them on leisurely, and said with a smile: "I'll go and order someone to prepare the car." ”

"Oh, no, I'm riding today."

"Horseback riding? This snowy day? Master, this is not going to work! If the master knew, he wouldn't be crazy, no, no......"

"How did you become more and more mother-in-law, mother-in-law, I thought that at the beginning, I was still hunting in the mountains on a snowy day, go and get my spike boots, if it is fast, I will be back in two hours."

The plum garden on the outskirts of the city is not far from the leisurely Jinghu Villa.

Changle was very unhappy to bring nail boots, put them on leisurely, and seeing her unhappy look, he instructed: "Take care of the house, I'll be back soon." Don't tell anyone I'm riding out, especially my dad. If the babies wake up, they will accompany them to make ragdolls. ”

Leisurely talking and walking, a gust of wind went out.

The feeling of riding a horse and whistling the west wind is really cool, cool, and it has not been so relaxed for a long time, galloping all the way.

The snowflakes are dancing and intertwined with the bright red flying cloak, which is bright and beautiful, and at the same time, it is wantonly swaying with heroic demeanor. In less than half an hour, I rushed all the way to the plum garden.

The snow had fallen in a thick layer, and it creaked when stepped on.

The cold plum blossoms in the snow, cold and proud. leisurely dragged the red cloak around the plum garden, but never found Zhan Qinghui's shadow.

"Strange, won't you fool me?" Muttering leisurely.

Suddenly, he was hit by a bullet in his head, and he reflexively touched his hat, which was cool, it was a snowball, and he turned around leisurely, but there was no one behind him.

"Who? Come out! He took off his hat and looked around.

"Whoosh", another shot in the back, leisurely annoyed, "Is that you?" If you don't come out again, I'm gone! ”

As he was talking, he seemed to notice that there was movement behind him, so he turned around sharply, and at this moment, unfortunately, his face was marked, and he trembled leisurely, and his bones were cold.

"Oops!" It was Zhan Qinghui's voice.

You know it at your leisure......

couldn't help but whisper and scold, didn't care about much, leisurely quickly wiped the snow on her face with her hand, and suddenly felt that a person jumped in front of her, and a warm cotton handkerchief fell on her face, and at the same time, there was a cold hand.

Leisurely quickly dodged, rubbed his hand twice, opened his eyes, and looked at Zhan Qinghui.

Leisurely held back his temper, took out a silk handkerchief, and wiped his face carefully clean, then let out a long sigh.

Without saying anything, he reached out directly, "Where's my purse?" ”

"I'm sorry, does it hurt? I just wanted to tease you, but I didn't expect you to suddenly lower your body......"

Zhan Qinghui looked apologetic, approached leisurely, looked at her face carefully, the places that were hit by the snowball were red, and he couldn't help but feel distressed.

Youran was not angry, "You teased and played, and you played, now it's time to return my purse, right?" ”

"Pay you back, pay you back." Zhan Qinghui smiled and took out his pocket, and after a while, he took out a light blue purse and handed it to Youran.

Leisurely reached out to pick it up, and returned halfway, "This is not my purse!" ”

"Huh? No? Oops, I'm in a hurry to go out, I seem to have taken it wrong! Zhan Qinghui blinked, his long eyelashes were steamy, and he looked vivid but innocent, which made him want to beat people.

Turn around and go.

Zhan Qinghui was in a hurry and grabbed the leisurely red cloak.

Hippie smiled, "It's the same color as my cloak." ”

After speaking, he turned around proudly and threw his big red cloak to Youran. (To be continued......)