The wind of the winter night, the biting cold.

Xie Jinci hid in Shen Changfeng's warm thicket, only revealing a pair of round eyes, but there was no trace of wind.

"Little brother, look! The inside of the bud is red! ”

The little girl shook the boy's arm excitedly, and her brisk voice was soft and waxy.

"Oh."

Shen Changfeng looked at the dark sky, "It's getting colder and colder this day, maybe it's time to go out and buy some winter clothes tomorrow." ”

Xie Jinci stared at the pot of Garan without blinking, and said casually: "Isn't there a lot of winter clothes in the little brother's closet?" I see that they are all new, enough to wear, and I don't need to buy them again. ”

"You know the, your brother and I look like people who can wear old clothes?"

“…… That's just as well. ”

The little girl touched her thin dress and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

The brand-new winter clothes that Wu's mother gave her were torn by Nanshuang, although she could still wear them if she made up for them, but ...... How can any girl not love beauty?

If it is a small patch, it is only a small patch, but according to the degree of damage to those winter clothes, it is estimated that after the sewing is made, the hem and cuffs will be patches.

Even in Yangzhou before, she didn't wear patched clothes......

"The flowers are going to bloom."

Young Qingyue's voice pulled her thoughts back.

The sorrow on the little girl's face was swept away, and she excitedly lifted the big flank, leaned forward, and knelt down by the flower pot with a plop, and clasped her hands reverently in front of her chest.

She is like the most devout believer in the world, as long as she believes in something, she will pay for it without regrets.

Suddenly, a pale green flower bone moved slightly.

Xie Jinci held his breath, the fawn's eyes widened slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned with pure joy.

I saw that the red in the center of the flower bone gradually expanded, and then gradually spread to the sides, slowly and elegantly unfolded, blooming into a small crimson delicate flower, and there was a drop of crystal clear dew in the light-colored stamen.

As the first flower bloomed, the buds on the emerald stems revealed their delicate faces one after another, and in a short time, ten thousand red bloomed, dancing with a resolute and fragile life.

Xie Jinci witnessed such a moving scene for the first time, and he didn't move for a long time.

It wasn't until an irrepressible itch appeared on the back of her hand that she came back to her senses, scratching the itchy place and sighing: "It's amazing that it opened silently like this!" ”

Shen Changfeng's gaze fell on her hand.

The little white hands look extremely delicate, and there is some baby fat, but the back of the hand and the joints are faintly glowing with an unnatural purple red.

It is a precursor to chilblains.

The young man's face did not change, and he held the little girl's hand, "How the flowers bloom, my sister should see clearly, and the next time I draw on the paper, think more about what I saw tonight." The so-called three-point talent, seven-point inspiration, my sister doesn't have that talent, so she can only find a way to make up for the inspiration. ”

"I seem to know how to draw!"

Xie Jinci deliberately broke free of the young man's hand, but was held tighter.

His hands were wrapped in warmth, and the itch became more and more intense.

She forced herself to ignore the ant-like feeling, frowned and said seriously: "A flash in the pan, the beautiful moment always disappears quickly, painting is to grasp the most beautiful moment of things, and leave it on the paper forever." Designing jewelry, probably the same is true, who doesn't love the most beautiful hairpin? ”

"Hehe, it's not too stupid."

The corners of the young man's lips were slightly hooked, and in his peach blossom eyes was an endless abyss.

The next day, Shen Changfeng really took Xie Jinci out to buy winter clothes.

A young man with an elegant appearance, wearing a azure straight jacket, covered with a silver crane embroidered with the same color, and a high bundle of crow hair, the end of which is a son like jade.

Walking through the long street of Tianxiangfang, many women were attracted to look at him cautiously and shyly.

Xie Jinci walked beside him, and became a foil without accident.

Fortunately, she is still young, and her appearance is cute and pleasing, but no girl has a small belly and looks at her with jealousy.

The master and servant walked leisurely, walking street after street, passing one garment shop after another, but they never entered.

Xie Jinci remembered the purpose of their trip, and couldn't help but tug on the sleeve of the young man's coat, "Little brother, do you want to buy clothes?" ”

Shen Changfeng took her little hand and said casually: "It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry to die as a eunuch." Don't all of you girls like to go shopping? I'll show you around, and you're not happy? ”

The little girl pouted, "The little brother is the eunuch!" ”

"Huh?"

The young man looked sideways, and Yu Yu's eyebrows raised slightly.

Xie Jinci hurriedly smiled at him, his head shaking like a rattle, "I didn't say anything!" Little brother wants to go shopping for a while, I'll accompany you! ”

"Heh, I've learned to be tricky."

Between the words, there was another fork in the road in front of her, Shen Changfeng led her to turn left, walked dozens of feet, and finally stopped at the door of a garment shop.

The little girl looked up at the plaque in the shop, and whispered, "Silver, green, broken, rain...... The name of this shop is strange. ”

Shen Changfeng rubbed her bud and explained: "The silver light is green and trivial to make up for the broken rain, in order to express affection. ”

Xie Jinci understood the general idea, nodded thoughtfully, and the fawn's eyes showed admiration and yearning.

can take out such a meaningful name, the boss must be an elegant person.

Who knows, as soon as the idea popped out of her brain, the young man next to her suddenly bent down and approached her ear, "The owner of this shop, I also know Xiao Zier." ”

Xie Jinci was a little surprised, and tilted his head in confusion, "I know each other too?" Be...... Who? ”

"Qian Jiaren."

"Huh?"

"Shhh, don't make a noise about the little words, this is Qian Jiaren's private property secretly saved by his grandfather behind his back, and not many people know about it."

Shen Changfeng covered the little girl's mouth, and his palm was attached to the soft lip flap as if nothing, and when he saw her blink sincerely, he withdrew his hand.

Xie Jinci asked in a low voice: "Why did Mr. Qian open a ready-to-wear store?" This is not a bad thing, so why hide the sacrificial wine? ”

"My sister is stupid."

Shen Changfeng flicked her forehead, "How can any elder like his children and grandchildren to make rags all day long?" If this shop is known by Qian Saijiu, it will not be able to escape the fate of closing its doors. ”

The little girl frowned, obviously not very much in favor of the practice of money sacrificing wine.

Is it also wrong for a person to have something he likes to do and try to put it into action?

But she just pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Let's go inside."

Shen Changfeng glanced at the little girl's complicated expression, hooked his lips and chuckled.

At the same time, a luxurious carriage decorated with brocade white satin drove into the alley and slowly stopped at the door of the silver and green broken rain.

The curtain was lifted, revealing a beautiful face.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, with arrogant and cold eyebrows and eyes, dressed in white and not stained with dust, graceful and slender, like a fairy descending to earth.

It is Zhao Zhizhou's daughter-in-law, Zhao Jinxuan!

Xie Jinci looked at the face that was a little different from the memory, and thought for a while before recognizing that it was the Miss Zhao family who had seen Qian Jiaren.

On that day, Miss Zhao wore a thick makeup powder, and her lips were also covered with bright lipstick, which concealed her original appearance.

When she saw it today, she had to sigh, Miss Zhao was really a beauty.

The little girl who drove the car moved to the pedal, Zhao Jinxuan held the handmaid's hand, and the lotus step moved lightly, revealing the huge Dongzhu on the tip of the embroidered shoe.

Sensing that Youdao's eyes were staring at her, she subconsciously looked back and met a pair of dark and clear round eyes.

A little girl of seven or eight years old, wearing a tooth-white Luo skirt, light apricot red half arms, combing two flower buds, and a crimson hairband.

The palm-sized face is white and round, the thin eyebrows are curved, the eyes are pure, and the pink lips are like the first blooming peach blossoms.

What a beautiful embryo with a water spirit.

It's just, why is it so familiar?

Dai frowned, almost without thinking about it, she immediately recognized that this little girl was clearly the little scholar who was taken to the drunken sky tower by Qian Jiaren last time!

The thin and yellow scholar has become a cute little girl in a blink of an eye, which is a bit interesting.

Xie Jinci was shocked by the coldness in her eyes, looked down at the skirt on her body, and silently dodged behind Shen Changfeng.

Heh, wasn't it quite bold last time?

Zhao Jinxuan sneered in her heart, and was about to retract her gaze, but the afterglow glanced at her and landed on the tall young man in Tsing Yi.

Lin'an City ...... There is such a man with such a posture!

The girl was slightly stunned, and her steps were a little unsteady, her body shook, and finally she stepped into the air and fell straight forward.

The servant girl who helped her was so frightened that her face was bloodless, and she had already cried out.

At the last moment, I saw a green shadow quickly flash in front of him, and before he had time to see his movements, the girl with a clear face was already standing firmly on the ground.

"Miss Zhao, it's abrupt."

Shen Changfeng lowered his eyebrows, quietly let go of the hand around Zhao Jinxuan's waist, and politely took a step back, without half an overstepping look.

"Miss! Are you alright? I scared the slave to death just now! ”

The maidservant hurriedly stepped forward, looked at her young lady worriedly, and stretched out her hand several times to help her, but she hung down timidly.

Her own young lady has a bad temper and dislikes others to act recklessly, so she will not rush to make mistakes.

Zhao Jinxuan was also shocked, but her face did not show it at all.

With a cold face, she straightened her skirt elegantly and slowly, didn't look at the young man in green clothes, and passed him with her head held high, "Thank you, son." ”

The fear dissipated, but the warmth on his waist became hotter and hotter.

The girl confidently curled the corners of her lips and stepped into the silver green rain without looking back.

With a noble status and has been sought after by countless men since she was a child, she claims to be well versed in men's thoughts about women.

She and the young man in Tsing Yi met for the first time, but the other party knew that her surname was Zhao, maybe she was one of her many admirers.

A gentle and elegant young man, humble and polite, and born with such a good skin, it really aroused her interest.

And she only needs to play a game to catch up, and she is sure that the boy will take the initiative to chase after her.

Sure enough, as soon as she walked to a set of clothes with her maidservant, the young man in Tsing Yi followed in.

She raised her lips and smiled, and was about to say something, but she heard the young man's warm voice slowly sound: "Shopkeeper, please pick me some suitable winter clothes." ”

The young man has a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the end of his left eye is decorated with a little red cinnabar, which adds a bit of charm to the level of distant mountain spring in his eyes.

Just standing there, he was as beautiful as a painting, and people couldn't take their eyes off it anymore.

However, he never looked at her.

A trace of doubt flashed in Zhao Jinxuan's eyes.

Could it be that he really just came in to buy clothes?

^^

Zhao Jinxuan: "This is not scientific, how can he not be tempted by me?" ”

Bite! Congratulations to Ms. Zhao on her new achievements - heartbeat!

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The silver lamp is a trivial tailor, and he also looks at the lord of Jincheng. ——Wang Changling, "Long Letter and Resentment"

The tailor has nowhere to wait, in order to be emotional. ——Meng Haoran, "Girlfriends"

Authors with little culture combine the two a little, so don't delve into it.