Early in the morning, Jiao Niang opened her closed window, and she smiled at the corner of her mouth and looked out of the window.

The paper kite was right behind her, wetting her face.

"Although this ice moon is cold, this jade sand is really beautiful!" Jiao Niang admired the snow scene outside the window, and praised in her mouth.

The paper kite handed over the facecloth, "The master has to pay attention to his body, don't catch a cold." ”

Jiao Niang turned around and took the veil, smiled at her, and walked to the makeup table.

After tidying up her appearance, Jiao Niang walked to the courtyard.

"Paper Kite, take out my piano."

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When Dugu Nagano came, he saw that Jiao Niang was wearing a white dress, and her black and silky hair was wrapped around a white ribbon at will.

That Yiren danced in the open space of the courtyard, his long skirt fluttering, and he calmly disturbed Dugu Changye's heart.

It's such a simple outfit, the person who dances in the snow, soothes Dugu Nagano's anxious mood.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he leaned against the trunk of the tree, looking at the people on the snow gently, and a pair of big hands stroked the fur of the small white flesh ball he held in his arms from time to time.

The paper kite was afraid that Jiao Niang would catch a cold, so she had already spread the cushion on the stone bench.

When she was tired of dancing, she stopped, walked to the stone bench and sat down.

The paper kite handed the soup woman and poured a cup of hot tea for Jiao Niang.

"Master, it's freezing outside, it's better to stay in the house, it's time to catch a cold in a while."

Jiao Niang's little face was red from the cold, and she looked at the light snow slowly falling from the sky with smiling eyes.

"It's fine, I'm fine."

"Paper kite, do you know how to play the piano?"

The lady smiled brightly, and looked at the paper kite with sparkling eyes.

The paper kite waved his hand embarrassedly, "Back to the master, the paper kite was born poor, thank God if he can eat a full stomach, how can he have the opportunity to play the piano." ”

"Shall I teach you?"

The paper kite shook her head while waving her hand.

"Master, don't make fun of me, paper kites are stupid by nature, but they can't learn this."

When she wanted to speak again, her attention was drawn to a small white thing.

She got up from the stone bench and walked to the gate of the courtyard.

Holding the lump of flesh on the ground that cowered and dared to move only a little bit, he leaned out of the courtyard door and looked left and right.

"Whose kitten is this, so small, why don't you look good?"

It was air that responded to her.

Paper Kite walked up behind her.

"Master, this cat is still so small, how can this be good?"

"I'll wait here, maybe its owner will find it in a moment."

Jiao Niang gently stroked the kitten in her arms and said softly.

"Go back, paper kite, it's cold out here."

"Master, let me wait here. You are delicate and expensive, but you can't cool your body. ”

"It's okay, just listen to me."

Jiao Niang's words revealed a trace of non-refusal, and the paper kite had nothing to say, so she had to turn around and go back to the house, and then took out a pure white plush cloak and put it on Jiao Niang.

Jiao Niang lowered her head and teased the cat in her arms, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked.

"Cat, where is your master? Well? You're so young, and you're so cute, why don't your masters keep an eye on you. ”

The kitten in Jiao Niang's arms gently rubbed her with her little head, and her mouth made a grandmother's "meow" sound.

Jiao Niang chuckled and teased the cat.

The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and Jiao Niang stood under the eaves at the gate of the yard, dressed in a pure white dress, holding a small cat in her arms.

There was snow falling on Jiao Niang's hand, Jiao Niang raised her head, stared into the distance for a while, and lowered her eyes.

"Cat, your master may not come today, you can go back to the house with me first, let's wait tomorrow, okay?"

In response to her, there was another "meow" from her grandmother.

Jiao Niang's eyes bent into crescents, and she turned to walk into the courtyard.

"I wonder where the girl wants to take the kittens?"

Hearing the sound, Jiao Niang turned around with the kitten in her arms.