555. October 30 of the third year Snow Hutian is snowing in August

Winter is approaching, the weather is getting more and more unpredictable, and the temperature in the northwest is not too low, but the cold wind is a little uncomfortable.

Xiao Song has been here for two months, he has been very busy during this time, he can't take care of too many things, and he received a letter from home halfway, saying that the Empress Dowager has gone, and there may be no way to come over for a while, Xiao Song has no objections, after all, the things in the world, in the final analysis, are not comparable to a flesh and blood family, and it is natural that blood is thicker than water.

It's just that this person lays the foundation in this place where birds don't, it's really a little lonely, and he doesn't even have a green building, and he has to go to Chang'an City if he wants to drink a flower wine, and the quality of the flower girls over there is called a precarious, looking at their old arms and legs scratching their heads and making gestures, Xiao Song feels that it is better to draw some spring palace pictures to leave some artistic treasures for future generations.

On this day, when he got up and was washing, he suddenly found that the gloomy sky began to crackle and fall snow, and after a while, the snow turned into snowflakes and fell one after another, and all of a sudden the wind wrapped in the snow, and the snow sandwiched the wind, blowing on the face like a knife.

The construction site was temporarily stopped, because Song Gou's concept has always been to rather stop for three minutes than grab a second, safety is still relatively the first priority, after all, this kind of ghost weather will not be much faster even if the construction is not very fast, it is better for everyone to hide in the house, An Ansheng is waiting for the day of Yunkai to return to work again.

And Xiao Song doesn't have much to do these days, after all, he is a county magistrate, what can a county with more than 2,000 people mostly middle-aged and elderly do, besides, Xia Zhu also specially assigned a few people to assist Song Beiyun in handling daily affairs, basically he doesn't need to take care of those sundries.

So the Song dog, who began to winter as soon as it was cold, came back, and he first wrapped the outside of the house with a layer of lime, and the roof was mixed with grass ash and sour juice to form a light and loose thing.

On the premise of ensuring that he would not be poisoned, he squatted on the edge of the stove all day long and boiled a large cup of winter lazy tea with red dates, sesame seeds, walnuts, rock sugar and tea leaves in a teacup, and drank it deliciously for a day.

If you feel inspired, I'll write a little bit about it. Now Xiao Song's is no longer copying others, but has begun to conceive by himself, and several books have been formed, and some are being conceived.

"Yo, handsome...... You're warm enough in this room. The big black cow walked into the house to bring food to Song Beiyun, and marveled at the warmth and pleasantness in his house: "In my barracks, the cattle are almost frozen." ”

Xiao Song lazily took the meal and pointed to his feet: "Don't take off your shoes, just stand outside, the air coming out of your feet is glowing green." ”

The big black bull answered, and then said with a smile: "Dashuai, give me the whole stove." ”

"It's not that I don't want to give you a whole thing, I'm fucking afraid that you will be poisoned and suffocate to death."

Xiao Song sighed secretly, even if this kind of indoor iron stove is hung with a chimney, the danger is huge, like a big black cow, he didn't open the window all night, and he was probably stiff when he was found the next morning.

"But it's a matter of the barracks being too cold." Xiao Song pondered for a moment: "Go, Curry will pay for it, and go and put hot kang in the barracks of the Northern Navy, the kind that burns the fire outside." ”

"Well, all right. Or I, Yun Shuai, know that it hurts. ”

", don't say nasty things to me."

Driving away the big black cow, Xiao Song ate without a mouthful, but didn't eat two bites, and suddenly the big black cow ran back from outside again, and shouted with a sigh: "It's coming, it's coming." ”

"What's coming?" Xiao Song turned his head sideways and glanced at him: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"There's a carriage coming outside, unloading things at the door."

"Who?"

"Miss Wonderful Words!"

The big black bull recognizes the wonderful words, when the battle in Nanchang City was the beginning, the wonderful words followed Song Beiyun all the way over, and now when he heard the wonderful words coming here, Xiao Song was also full of doubts.

But before he could walk out, the door had already been pushed open, and Miao Yan walked in wearing a fox fur coat and a white sable cloak behind it.

Her face was red from the cold, her body was shaking, and as soon as she entered the room, she breathed a sigh of relief from the warm temperature of the room.

"I knew you were going to be warm."

Miao Yan took off his cloak, Xiao Song glanced at the big black bull, and he immediately walked out sensibly.

"Why are you here?"

"Winter." Miao Yan took off the heavy clothes outside, leaving only the short fur that was close to the body, walked to Song Gou's side and stuffed his hand into his neck: "I'm about to freeze to death." ”

Xiao Song shuddered, and then took the wonderful words that he hadn't seen for a long time in his arms, and then brought the lazy tea over for her to hold.

"You won't say hello to me when you come here."

"Wouldn't there be no surprise if you said hello?" Miao Yan took a sip of hot and sweet tea, and finally relieved himself: "I went to Chang'an first, and found that Chang'an was completely different from what I thought, and then I was too lazy to stay, and went straight to you." ”

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hands and hugged Song Dog's neck and snuggled on his shoulder: "You can sleep with a hot dog man at night." ”

"What? Is it that the Great Liao Palace does not give heating or what? ”

Miao Yan sneered: "This era is still warm, and those who dare to light a fire in the room are dead." And you can't let the clay kang burn in the palace, right? ”

"Hahahaha......" Xiao Song put his hot hand into Miaoyan's clothes and put it on her little belly: "Okay, it's okay to come over for the winter." Anyway, you can't think of me until winter, right? ”

"Pretty much." Miao Yan twisted his body: "Don't move, I'll take a break and take a shower, I haven't taken a shower all the way, it will stink." ”

"No, Miss Chicken King is all fragrant."

"If you don't come, I'm not the emperor of Liao, and I won't have a fragrance on my body."

Xiao Song laughed: "The Dog Emperor didn't come?" ”

"She's ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a sudden sound of the door opening outside, and a teenager walked in.

"Yo, this shabby place is still a little interesting, it looks dilapidated, but there is no hole in here."

"Hmm...... The Dog Emperor will not be absent. ”

"Who are you scolding?" Buddha Baonu frowned: "Be careful that I tear your mouth." ”

Buddha Bao Nu wears men's clothes that is the first class in the world, especially in this winter, when a leather hat is worn, a thick coat is worn, and it is impossible to distinguish between male and female. Standing together with the wonderful words, they are a young couple with a golden boy and a girl.

Miao Yan yawned: "I ordered someone to boil hot water, and when it is ready, I will go to take a bath." The dog man hugged me and I slept for a while. ”

"I'll eat first."

"Holding me doesn't conflict with eating." Miao Yan put his face on Song Beiyun's shoulder: "I'm really tired......"

Seeing the posture of this pair of dogs and men, Buddha Baonu pouted: "I didn't shout a word of tiredness when I was chasing Tartars in the snowstorm with a saber, it was a meal and a camp, so you put on a delicate posture." ”

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Song glanced up at Buddha Baonu with interest: "You are a fucking emperor, what's the matter with running to me if you have nothing to do, I'll tell you, let the throne out as soon as possible, come over and be a concubine for Lao Tzu, what are you pretentious." ”

"I don't!"

Buddha Baonu rolled his eyes, turned around and explored the room: "Alas, this thatched toilet is so interesting, where does this lead?" Yikes! Can water come out when you pull it? Okay, good, this good. ”

"Hey, did you listen to me?"

"Huh? This briquette is so weird, how does it look like a honeycomb? How can this thing be ignited? ”

"This man really doesn't know." Xiao Song lowered his head and said while eating, "Return the emperor." ”

"You don't use honeycomb coal in the world, not to mention that you don't want to release these things, she doesn't know if it's normal." Miao Yan raised her head slightly, leaned on Song Gou's neck and took a breath: "Okay, be quiet, I want to sleep!" ”

"Isn't it fun to think of being able to sleep with me in your arms at night?" Xiao Song kissed Miaoyan's cheek and asked, "Liaoxin has come here for more than a thousand miles, just to sleep with me?" ”

"I'll correct you, it's you who have to sleep with me." Miao Yan turned his head sideways and looked at him: "I don't care if you're tired or not, it's decided anyway." ”

"Okay, it's you in the world, if other people talk to me like this, I'll definitely clean it up."

Miao Yan grinned, leaned into Song Gou's ear and said, "You can also clean me up, but you have to wait until the evening." ”

Before Xiao Song could start to say some bizarre words, Buddha Baonu rushed back, holding a book of poems in his hand: "This is what you wrote?" ”

"No, I copied it."

"Heh......" Buddha Baonu flipped through: "If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight." This kind of commotion can't be written about by others. ”

Miao Yan burst out laughing at the time, but he didn't say anything, and Xiao Song said helplessly: "That's a book for practicing calligraphy, you said it was a collection of poems, and it was copied on it." ”

Buddha Baonu expressed his disbelief, and then put this "poetry collection" into his clothes: "Mine." ”

After speaking, she looked around: "Go, arrange a place for me to live." ”

Xiao Song glanced back at the big bed behind him, and then patted it: "How is it here?" You go inside, it's okay for three people here, I've tried. ”

Buddha Baonu's eyes glared: "Bastard things talk bastard all day long, hurry up and arrange it, and it should be as warm as your house." ”

"Dreaming!" Xiao Song took a sip: "I can't stop it, I can't help it, and I can't help but go back to Liao." How can I have the leisure to serve you, I was quite sad when I left before, and you appeared in front of me again in two months. ”

"Really?" Buddha Baonu squatted in front of Xiao Song and smiled: "Really sad? ”

"I thought I would never see you again in this life, and I won't be able to cheat Liao's money in the future, do you say sad or not?"

Buddha Baonu asked with a smile: "Actually, you can't bear me, right?" ”

"Shameless." Xiao Song put down the bowl: "There is only such a warm house, you either live in a guest house or shop on the floor here, or everyone squeeze, it's a big deal that I'll treat you as a man." ”

"Oh?" Buddha Baonu looked Song Beiyun up and down: "Suddenly such a righteous gentleman?" When I'm a man? ”

"Then can there be a fake?"