The snowflakes floated down in large flowers, Wen Xueyi held Wen Chunyi's hand, and walked on the road where Wenfu bent around, and her small voice told Wen Chunyi to look around: "Xueduo, you are sitting on the stool at the bottom of the mountain, and the stool has already been hung with a tarpaulin to cover the snow, and the snow can't fall." My sister is going to do something elegant. You sit and wait for your sister for a while, and whoever calls you, you are not allowed to move the place. ”

Wen Chunyi held the warm hand stove in both hands, obeyed Wen Xueyi's placement, and sat on the bench under the small dirt slope. Wen Xueyi led her to walk a little faster, and she was still a little undecided. Wen Xueyi told Wen Chunyi again, and when she saw her nodding with an affirmative look, she was relieved to take the girl next to her to go uphill. She quickly gathered among the many girls. The girls were all full of joy on their faces, and one by one they held exquisite utensils in their hands, shuttling up the hillside. Looking at it from a distance, the girls in splendid colorful clothes, with their unique crisp and light laughter, have become the most beautiful scenery in this snowy world.

Wen Chunyi looked up for a while, looking at the well-behaved figures of those girls, shuttling under the snow trees, watching them carefully sweep the falling snow on the leaves one by one, and the girls who followed them with a cautious look. After Wen Chunyi looked at it for a while, her eyes became sour, and she felt a little bored, so her eyes looked around. When Wen Xueyi came over with Wen Chunyi, she casually introduced the mountains and rivers of Wenfu all the way over. The breadth of Wenfu is beyond the imagination of Wen Chunyi.

After Wen Chunyi bypassed most of the inner courtyard of Wenfu, he once again deeply realized the fact that Wen Chaoqing was a marginal figure in Wenfu. Of the courtyards of the six brothers of Wenfu, only four rooms are placed in the most biased one, while the other five-room brothers, including the courtyard of Wen Chunyi's sixth uncle, are all next to the courtyards of the other brothers. The four rooms are alone in one place, and there is no other courtyard around. After leaving the courtyard gate, you have to walk for a while before you can walk to the edge of the courtyard of Wen Chaocheng, which is the closest one. Wen Chunyi listened to Wen Xueyi's introduction, and her heart became cold again.

Wen Xueyi relies on her appearance, her cleverness, and her willingness to think about it before acting, and her future will definitely not be given to cannon fodder. And Wen Xiuyu is talented in academics, and Wen Fu will not erase his future for the sake of the family's interests. She is the only one who has a pair of old aunt eyes, whether it is in front of the old lady Wen and his wife, or in front of the uncles, she is destined to be ignored. The life experience of Wen Chaoqing and his wife and their natural temperament are destined to be controlled by Wenfu and his wife as long as they live in Wenfu.

Wen that the old lady and his wife heard that they would live a long and healthy life, and their sons didn't need to worry too much about them, and they would have absolutely no problem living for another twenty years. Wen Chunyi's originally curious gaze gradually calmed down, so much so that Wen Xueyi pointed to the big ditch on the side of the road, and nodded in agreement with what she called the most famous 'small river' around the mountain in Wenfu. They walked along the big ditch for a while, and came to the edge of a large dirt slope. Wen Chunyi gasped, and listened to Wen Xueyi's excited expression and said, "They have all gone to the mountain to pick snow, and the two of us are late." ”

Wen Chunyi looked at the slope that covered a wide area, looked at Wen Xueyi's expression sideways, and saw the proud look on her face, she immediately kept silent. Under the tutelage of Wen Xueyi, the two sisters crossed a bluestone slab bridge that was one meter long and one meter wide. Wen Xueyi went to the top of the hillside, Wen Chunyi enjoyed the snow scene at the bottom of the mountain, and stared at the big ditch and the bridge under the slope by the way. She meditated that as long as she was a half-sized child, the distance of the ditch could be easily crossed after running. Wen Chunyi knew that the Daoist was soft-spoken, not to mention that she was in the Wen Mansion, and she was probably destined to be a person who had no right to speak.

Wen Chunyi thought of reality, but she looked depressed, she looked up the slope with a sullen face, so that she didn't pay attention to the children walking from the bridge. The little handsome child sat down next to Wen Chunyi, and only then did she alarm her to look back at people. The little child, only four years old, with two horns tied to his head, two large slender eyes, and a look of curiosity and joy in his eyes. With a sugar cube in his mouth, he vaguely said to Wen Chunyi, "Who is Mu?" Wen Chunyi's eyes fell on the men's clothes of the little child, and he realized that this was a boy who was born handsome and similar to a fox spirit.

In this ancient world, where people can be mixed at will, identity is destined for many things. Her current identity is most likely to be thought to be at a young age, and she will climb the dragon and the phoenix. Wen Chunyi retracted her eyes indifferently, the boy in front of her, she was destined to not be able to deal with him. Wen Chunyi looked up a little boredly, but saw a hand stretched out in front of him, with a red sugar cube in his hand, and the child next to him said, "I invite you to eat candy." Wen Chunyi moved his buttocks and shook to refuse the attraction. The little boy withdrew the candy cube in his hand and said, "You don't like to eat sugar, but it's a pity that I didn't have snacks on me when I came." ”

Wen Chunyi was still silent, but the children around him were like chattering, and one person could continue to speak: "My name is Zhong Chichun, four and a half years old." Sister, what about you, what's your name? "'Sister, you are big' Wen Chunyi scolded secretly in her heart, she obviously looked older than this child, but this child couldn't stop screaming at her 'sister'. A little child, like a mother, talks a lot. The young master of the Zhong family has been locked up at home for too long, and this time the wind has come out, and the conversation has never stopped. Wen Chunyi ignored him, and he could talk with interest alone.

Wen Chunyi looked down the slope and saw two more women dressed in brocade cloth below, and the eyes of those two women fell on the boy next to her with concern. Wen Chunyi secretly rejoiced, fortunately the child next to him had good facial features, but his body was too thin. Wen Chunyi likes chubby children like Wen Xiujun, she thinks that children should be like that, so they will be particularly cute. Wen Chunyi's eyes swept over Zhong Chichun and the bright smile on his face. Her eyes looked hard up the slope, and the girls went deeper, and all she could hear was their cheerful voices.

Zhong Chichun looked at the little girl beside her with some confusion, obviously seeing that she had already looked over, and in an instant, she looked away. Zhong Chichun restrained some of the smiles on his face, and he stretched out his hand to push the girl next to him: "Sister, I haven't heard that there is a dumb lady in Wenfu, I have been talking to you for a long time, why don't you talk to me?" Wen Chunyi turned his head sideways, and the two women at the bottom of the slope took two steps forward, and happened to fall into Wen Chunyi's sight. Wen Chunyi turned her head again, this young master is the person she wants to alienate, she can't hook up with people's reputation just because she is soft-hearted for a while, and she is at a young age.

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