It's snowing.

It's really snowing!

The girl in the green jacket and skirt looked up at the sky with her little face, and when she saw the snowflakes raised like catkins, her face gradually opened a circle of innocent smiles. The smile was so bright that it squeezed her little eyes into moon buds. She was so happy that she jumped up and down in the yard, and as she danced, the two pigtails swayed playfully up and down, like dancing elves.

She stretched out her delicate little palm, carefully caught a falling snowflake, felt the unique coolness of the snowflake, the big eyes under the fluttering eyelashes stared at it melting in the palm of the palm, the girl "giggled" and laughed, and the two small dimples were full of shallow innocence.

She circled in the small yard, stretching her pretty wings like a butterfly, her laughter was so pure, as if it contained the beauty of a person's life, her unformed but natural and agile dancing posture turned into snow, falling on the branches of flowers and plants, like blooming plum blossoms.

The girl stopped her mischievous play, holding her hands above her head, she tilted her head to look at the flying snow in the sky, watching them fall into her hands, and her smile was full of sweetness. She held a handful of snow in her hands, as if she were holding a world. Seeing the shallow layer of snow white that had finally accumulated in her palm, her obsidian eyes were full of satisfaction.

It suddenly occurred to her that she should find someone to share such beautiful snow with her.

Who to look for?

The girl immediately had an answer in her heart.

She stupidly maintained the posture of holding the snow in both hands, and rushed out of her small courtyard, she wanted to hold the handful of snow in her hand in front of the little guy, and asked him to take a good look.

But she's so stupid, she doesn't know that the snow will melt away in a while.

Not far apart from the two small courtyards, the girl ran across the slippery bluestone path, and fell down several times, which made her running movements look crooked, funny and funny. But she didn't care about that, she just wanted to share this little joy with the little guy as soon as possible.

When she arrived at the moon gate, the girl slowed down, seemed extremely careful, tiptoed closer and closer, and from time to time stretched her neck to look into the small courtyard, which exposed her pink neck, and a few snowflakes fell on it, and she did not notice it at all.

The sound of shouting came from the small courtyard, and they fell together, and the tone was frustrated.

The girl poked her little head out of the moon gate, like a little squirrel. She immediately caught a glimpse of the boy who was younger than her.

In the snow, a young man wearing only a single coat is walking in a dragon and a tiger, dancing in the snowflakes. Although he is only in his early tens, he is already very postureful when he fights, although he can't say that everyone's demeanor, but he also has a trace of flowing artistic conception, which makes people feel extremely comfortable when they look at it.

This young man has thick eyebrows and a wide forehead, good facial features, and at a young age, he already has the rudiments of fortitude, and if he grows up, he may become a tough and handsome man. The young man was extremely serious in every move, and his eyes were full of concentration, as if he was doing the most important thing. It's cold and snowy, there is no one else in the yard, three dogs in summer, and three nine in winter, which shows that the young man's martial arts practice is completely conscious, and people have to nod and appreciate.

Still holding the snow with both hands, peeking at the young girl at the moon gate, a pair of pretty little hands were already red from the cold, she blinked, full of curiosity and thought: Isn't this guy afraid of the cold? With such a heavy snowfall, how could he still practice martial arts?

didn't know that at this time, she had long forgotten what cold was.

After the boy finished a set of punches, he collected his momentum, but did not move, but took his hands, looked up at the sky, and said nothing, still falling from the heavy snow on his face and body. His small back seems to be extremely lonely at this moment, as if he is the only one left in this world.

The boy's back fell into the girl's eyes, and the girl was stunned, because although she didn't understand the breath conveyed by that back, it felt so familiar. Ever since the girl's mother died, she seemed to have been like this all the time, looking into the distance and the sky in a daze. The girl's eyes suddenly reddened, she left the moon gate, and approached the boy step by step, she decided to give the snow in the palm of her hand to this little guy to make him happy.

When the girl quietly touched the young man's back and was about to call him, the young man suddenly turned around, "Yongning." ”

"Yikes!" I wanted to be a scary girl, but she was taken aback, her hands instinctively shook, protected in front of her heart, and her face turned pale.

The young man looked at the girl funny, "Yongning, what are you doing, sneaky." ”

The girl showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and suddenly found that she had held the snow all the way and kept it for a long time, and it was all shaken away at once, which made her feel aggrieved for a while, and she almost burst into tears, "It's all your fault, the snow is gone, you little villain, the snow is gone!" The little hand was annoyed and went to hit the boy. But the person didn't hit him, but he squatted on the ground first, whining and sobbing.

The young monk was confused, scratched his head in embarrassment, didn't know what was going on, and saw the girl crying, which made him sad for a while. As soon as the inspiration moved, the young man suddenly stretched out his hands, held them together, and went to catch the snowflakes.

"Yongning, look, the snow is still there, look!"

Hearing the boy's voice, the girl raised her little face covered with tears, and saw that the boy was catching the snowflakes in the air, and then carefully held it in front of her, showing her a sunny and soft smile, "Look, the snow is here." ”

The girl jumped up in surprise, leaned over her little head and looked at it again, Shui Ling's eyes were full of light, and she asked tentatively: "Congjing, can this be given to me?" ”

"Of course." The boy said as a matter of course, pouring the poor white snow that was actually in the palm of his hand into the girl's hand. But there was so little snow that in the end there wasn't much left in the girl's palm, but she laughed happily, much better than the blooming plums.

"Yongning, you are such a child!" The young man and the old god were there like an adult, rubbing the girl's head.

"Don't touch my head!" The girl screamed and jumped away, and said angrily, "Also, don't call me Yongning, call me sister!" ”

"Haha......"

"Don't laugh!"

……

"Yongning, what's wrong with you?"

It was a summer night, there was the chirping of frogs in the small pond, and beside the rockery next to it, the girl in the green shirt and goose flock sat there silently, her hands resting on her knees and supporting her chin, looking at the pond with tears in her eyes.

The boy walked over from the side, sat down next to the girl, and asked her with concern.

The girl didn't look back, her crisp voice was a little hoarse, and she buried her head and whispered: "Congjing, I miss my mother." ”

The boy was silent for a moment. He knew that the girl's mother was a flat wife of their common father, who had left a few years ago, and that the girl had been raised by the young man's mother, Cao, over the years. But no matter how much the Cao family treats her as her own, it is impossible to completely offset the girl's longing for her biological mother after all. The boy's thoughts drifted a little, drifting to that distant era, and also remembering his mother there.

The young man stretched out his hand and stroked the girl's head, and said softly: "Yongning, you still have me, and all of us, you are not alone......"

Before he could finish his words, the girl had already pounced on him, hugged his shoulders and cried, her little shoulders trembling, extremely delicate.

The young man hugged her, took her in his arms, and said softly: "If you want to cry, just cry for a while, there will be no one else here." ”

The crying was louder.

I don't know how long it took, the girl finally stopped crying, she wiped her tears indiscriminately, raised her head and stared at the boy, and asked, "Congjing, will you leave me?" Will you always be by my side and leave me alone? ”

He opened his mouth, but the boy didn't know what to say.

Forever...... How far is it?

Forever...... How far away?

Seeing that the boy did not answer, the girl was anxious and afraid, and she was about to cry again, "Will you?" From Jing, will you? ”

"No, it won't." The teenager said.

The girl finally smiled.

Her smile was so pure, so serious.

……

The girl has reached the cardamom years, and she is a slim little beauty, and the color of the city has made the entire Jinyang City hear. But today the girl walked down the street a little unhappily, because she didn't pick what she had in mind. The girl remembered that when she was born, it was a day that no one cared about, but the little guy sent her a delicately carved rabbit, and said a "happy birthday" that she had never heard of, and talked with her for a long time, which made her so happy that she couldn't sleep all night.

Today is the little one's birthday, and the girl came to the East Market to choose a satisfactory gift for him. The thought of the young man's surprise when he saw the gift he gave him made the girl look forward to it. But helplessly, most of the day passed, and she didn't come across anything satisfactory. Either it was too expensive for her to afford, like the gem-encrusted sword, or she didn't like it.

Fortunately, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and the girl finally fell in love with a pair of jade pendants in front of a stall. The jade pendant is curved, like the moon and like a hook, crystal clear, and extraordinarily lovely. When the girl first saw it, she liked it. In the end, she didn't know how to bargain, and used her whole year's routine money to buy the pair of jade pendants from the profiteer.

On the way home, the girl's brisk steps were like a lark. She held the jade pendant in the palm of her hand, held it in her heart, and laughed out loud from time to time.

The girl, who was immersed in her own fantasies, did not notice the vicious dog beside the road, and when her foot inadvertently kicked the black dog, the vicious dog jumped up and bit her calf. The pain in her heart made the girl almost faint, but she clenched her silver teeth, and not half a tear fell. After the vicious dog bit the man, he ran away, and the girl dragged her bleeding leg and limped for more than an hour before walking home.

When she handed the jade pendant to the boy, her calves were already swollen and the corners of her skirt were stained red with dazzling bloodstains, but she still showed a sincere smile, like a naughty child, and said to the stunned boy, "Happy birthday." ”

She smiled triumphantly.

……

On this day, the girl of the past and present is getting married.

Before getting on the sedan chair, she was wearing a big red dress with tears streaming down her eyes and refused to go out.

He pushed open the door, squatted down in front of her, bowed his head and was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "When a man gets married, a woman should get married, you have to marry after all." ”

"But I don't like him!" She bit her lip, "I don't want to leave here either." ”

"The words of the matchmaker of the parents." He told her some big truths, "Besides, women have to find a home after all." Brother Shi is a good person, if you marry, he will be very good to you. ”

Then there was a long silence.

"Is there really no choice?" She finally asked.

He opened his mouth, but only one sound came out of his mouth, "Sister......"

"Don't call me sister, call me Yongning." She said.

He was silent for a moment.

She finally stood up, looked at her brother who was squatting in front of him, did not look up, his voice was no longer weak, but full of fierceness, and she asked, "If he treats me badly, what will you do?" ”

"I'll kill him!" He said. Clenched into fists.

"Okay, Li Congjing, remember what you said today." She strode out the door without looking back.

When Li Congjing finally drove out of the mansion, the man had already married her sister away, and on the noisy street, he could only see the back of the sedan chair. The color of the sedan chair is very bright, it is a dazzling bright red, and it is the most festive color in the world.

He stood behind the crowd and silently clenched the moon-shaped jade pendant in his hand.