The eyes of the early morning are warm but not hot, and the snow scattered all over the ground is very soft.

After the morning class, Lord Wencheng did her homework every day when she went up the mountain.

Every morning and evening, I do my homework and chant sutras and worship the Buddha in order to seek peace of mind.

"Madame, are you not pleased?"

A cute young man beside him, tilting his head and asking with an innocent face, asked the doubts in his heart.

Lord Wencheng looked down at the child and said, "Qiuqiu, why do you think I will be unhappy?" ”

It turned out that after the county lord Wencheng accidentally rescued Zhu Youde and them, these days, the three children lived with them in the Tianzhu Temple on the mountain.

The temple is already very clean, and the recent snowfall makes it difficult to walk on the road, and there are very few people who go up the mountain to burn incense. Therefore, the only pilgrims who stayed in the temple were Lord Wencheng.

After Zhu Youde escaped from the broken temple in the mountains with his sister and Uncle Liu Wang that day, he was rescued by his wife who suddenly appeared. He became closer to the lady who had a good impression of him.

Zhu Youde felt that the right lady in front of him could be said to have saved him twice. Last time, in Zhuangzi, he was also rescued by falling into the water. Now, they escaped from the ruined temple, blocked by heavy snow, lost in the mountains and forests, and were about to die, and were also rescued by the lady who rushed to the mountain to burn incense late at night.

Twice in a row, such a fate can be described as magical. Even Uncle Liu Wang said that the lady in front of him was his nobleman. This made Qiuqiu even more convinced that she was Qiuqiu's favorite woman besides her mother. As for her sister, she was still a little girl. Not a woman at all. Qiuqiu said this to himself.

Lord Wencheng looked at Qiuqiu, who had become his own follower, and was very curious about why he, such a young child, had such an amazing remark just now.

Qiuqiu was wearing a heavy cotton suit with ear covers, although he was warm, but he was also really limited in his movements. When you look up, you also have slow motion, which is very inflexible.

But he was childish, looked at the lady in front of him and said, "Last time, Qiuqiu saw Mrs. in Zhuangzi, and found that Mrs. had rarely smiled on her face. My mother told me that it was not good to ask about other people's affairs. So, I endured it last time, and I didn't dare to ask Madame."

"Oh? Since your mother told you that it is not good to ask other people about their private affairs, you have endured it for so long. Why did you ask me all of a sudden? Aren't you afraid that I'll be upset now? Lord Wencheng looked at the cute child in front of him, even if he knew that he was Song Yi's son, he still loved it in his heart, and he couldn't hide it.

Knowing that the three of them were kidnapped by the kidnappers and taken to the Tianmu Temple of Jiyun Mountain, and that there were three kidnappers guarding them, and the three children could escape, she felt scared when she thought about it, let alone Song Yi.

Although, she and Song Yi never deal with each other, but the child is innocent. Therefore, Wencheng did not get angry with the child because of the festival with his mother. On the contrary, Wen Cheng is especially fond of Zhu Youde.

I don't know what's going on, the first time I saw Zhu Youde in Zhuangzi, Wen Cheng felt a sense of familiarity. Later, after being reminded by the girl Fluttershy beside her, she realizes that Zhu Youde's facial features are very similar to those of the colt who died on the battlefield.

Although this is never possible. But the county lord of Wencheng, who still can't forget the horse, seems to have seen a life-saving straw. Every time I see Zhu Youde, that familiar feeling returns.

This time, because I was trapped in the mountains by heavy snow, and the other two people were frozen out, I have been trapped in bed for the past few days to recuperate. This made Wencheng and Zhu Youde come into contact more and more.

Looking at the little face that looks like the master of the horse, and she has no heirs with the horse, how can Wen Cheng not love it even more?

Zhu Youde didn't know that the lady in front of him was thinking about his deceased husband, he thought that his question just now had upset the other party, so he quickly apologized and said, "Madam, it's me who is wrong, I shouldn't have asked you this question."

"I don't blame you. It's just, can I see on my face that I'm unhappy? Wen Cheng pinched Zhu Youde's little face, and looked up at the clouds in the sky.

I remember that the colt told her that he had loved to look at the clouds in the sky since he was a child, and that they were white and flawless, high up, and free. He was bound and educated by his father and mother, and he had to struggle, work hard, and glorify the lintel, and he was unhappy, so he envied the clouds in the sky.

Zhu Youde saw the sad side face of his wife again, which was a kind of malaise that emanated from the depths of his body. The emotions emanating from Madame were very sad, as if they could be affected by approaching her.

She wasn't happy. Although Zhu Youde was very small, he felt it unexpectedly.

"Madame, why did you go to that mountain that day, to that ruined temple?" Zhu Youde finally couldn't help but ask.

The county lord of Wencheng looked at Zhu Youde with some embarrassment, and once again fell into the memory, "Madame once had an uncle who loved me very much, and he respected and loved me, not because I was the county lord, nor because I had the most noble princess mother of the Qianchao Dynasty. He felt that I was also a woman and should be loved by my husband. ”

A smile appeared on Wen Cheng's face, this was the first time that the colt had been dead for so long, and the memories were so sweet. Remembering that when she heard the news of the horse's sacrifice, Wen Cheng felt that her whole sky had fallen, and the first thing she thought of was to go with the horse, and the two would meet again to be husband and wife in the afterlife.

However, her mother revived her and made her watch to prevent her from doing anything stupid. During that time, she was in the room, not getting out of bed, not going out, and not talking. The whole person is decadent and loses the courage to live.

Even if she came out of her grief later, it was because everyone came to persuade her, saying that she was still young and that all grief would pass. And her mother, who was widowed at such a young age, never remarried, just to pull her up. Could she be so selfish and abandon her mother, who had worked hard to raise her for more than 20 years, for the sake of a man who had lived for a few years?

Moon Sung knew that she couldn't be so selfish, in the past, she was carefree under the protection of her mother, her husband. But her husband's death is also a reminder to her that life is not really so arbitrary. There are accidents, like a horse sacrificed on the battlefield; There is restraint, just like the princess's mother, who is obviously equally sad, but she does not dare to show it in front of her daughter, because she is afraid that her daughter will be more sad and does not want to live.

Wen Cheng forced himself to let go of his sorrow, sealed the memories of the horse, and cherished his life for the sake of the living. But she was not happy about all this. So, with the death of the colt, her joy did not return. Her smile was no longer on her face. The former lord of Wencheng, who lived arbitrarily, laughed and scolded, and regarded all rules as garbage, became melancholy and unsmiling.

Listening to the story told by his wife, although Zhu Youde didn't understand, he was still happy or sad with the ups and downs of her tone.