That's Yu Jingning.

In front of Yu Zhiwei was a wall, on which there were many large and small windows, and she stood behind the carved and hollow windows, the sunlight came out of the dark clouds, and the afterglow sprinkled on her magenta cloak with gold and butterflies wearing flowers, looking like a painting hanging on the wall, it didn't look real.

She held on to the window frame, her gaze through a narrow layer of restraints, as if she were looking at something from another world. Yu Jingning squatted down and patted the snow on his knees for the eldest brother in Gao Miao's family.

The little guy had just made a big fuss, and his knees were rolling all over the place, and his face was puffed out as if he was about to cry.

"Why is there not only a women's seat at this year's Baiguan banquet, but also a doll seat?" It was the sting that spoke.

Yu Zhiwei looked too focused, and it took a long time to react to what she was talking about, and replied in a trance: "The Queen Mother, her old man, wants to hold her grandson, and she wants more dolls to rush to be happy." ”

In the past, when she could see Yu Jingning, she was on top of the main hall, she didn't even dare to tilt her head, she didn't dare to give a look, and it was rare to be able to stare at him so fixedly.

She was almost afraid to breathe, for fear that the sound of breathing would be heavy, and this dream-like scene would be broken.

Yu Jingning is not a person with gentle eyebrows and eyes, but the big little cub is sticking to him, he just fell, he didn't dare to cry, he pulled the hem of Yu Jingning's clothes, wrinkled his little face aggrievedly, and held back his tears.

Yu Jingning squatted on the ground, still with a face that had not changed for ten thousand years, without saying a word, he felt the handkerchief in his arms, and wiped his tears with a serious face to the eldest brother of the Gao Miao family.

When the little cub saw his very serious face, he seemed to be shocked, and he really didn't dare to cry after snorting twice, and hiccups again and again.

Yu Zhiwei looked at these two people and smiled, Yu Jingning is a typical old-school father and brother, it is absolutely impossible to pick up the eldest brother and coax him, this is how he taught himself at the beginning.

Sure enough, as Yu Zhiwei expected, Yu Jing just squatted down and patted his eldest brother on the back.

Yu Jingning should have come out to play with the eldest brother, and when the eldest brother stopped crying, he would gather two balls of snow for others. He won't take the child to play, so he can only give him Tuanxue, and then watch the little guy toss around by himself.

The eldest brother of Gao Miao's family is very similar to Gao Miao's third grandmother, some of them are too lively, and they want to laugh and scream when they are happy.

At this time, he saw Yu Jingning put his finger to his mouth and made a silent gesture, Yu Zhiwei could even imagine what he was saying: "You dare to make noise in the palace forbidden, and your father won't be able to save you when he comes." ”

Maybe I have to add: "Maybe you will have to cure your father's sins." ”

Sure enough, this incident shocked the little group standing in the snow, and the little guy followed Yu Jingning's gesture and was silent.

Yu Jingning took the person in his hand and led the little guy back. The snow kept falling, and before the ground had time to sweep, it accumulated a lot. The eldest brother walked with a pair of small short legs, and walked with difficulty in the snow, and he didn't dare to cry.

Yu Zhiwei looked at Guan Er, and said in his heart that he didn't know how to hug it. If she is ...... in the future Yu Zhiwei's face changed slightly, the two of them had no future for a long time.

Yu Zhiwei leaned on the wall with one hand, white from the wind, and stiff from the cold, but she still held on to the wall like this, staring at Yu Jingning and the eldest brother of Gao Miao's family, squinting and smiling. Although he is strict and doesn't often give himself a good look, he is really a good brother. If he really had the chance, what would it be like for him to become a father in the future?

Yu Jingning's father is a playful and childish person, but he unexpectedly raised a young and mature son who is in his prime, so I don't know what a person like him will raise his children to be like when he becomes a father.

She will have children, what will her children be like?

Everyone in the world says that if his nephew Uncle Xiao is really like Yu Jingning, it is not bad. In the future, she will be able to tease her own children like Yu Jingning.

But she understands that her child may not be able to be like Yu Jingning no matter what.

Yu Zhiwei enjoyed this feeling very much, no one knew that there was a pair of eyes behind the carved window, Yu Jingning couldn't see her, but she could see Yu Jingning, she could see his every move, quietly, like a person who never existed.

If only she could keep looking at him like that.

Watching him struggle to survive in the court, watching him bring the Yu family and Daheng into a new situation, if the Yu family gets out of trouble in the future, then he will also marry a wife and have children, just want to watch him grow old like this. The snow fell on her hair one after another, and Yu Zhiwei suddenly felt that she was old, and her hair turned white under a wave of snow. is not with Yu Jingning's white head side by side, but looking at Yu Jingning, leading a little doll in the heavy snow, the snow is falling all over his head.

She was suddenly a little satisfied, and it was good to watch quietly, so she was already very satisfied. Don't let him see her, just let yourself watch him secretly.

Yu Zhiwei felt it, her face was cold, she didn't know whether it was snow or tears, she muttered, "I miss him so much." ”

was stunned for a moment, she didn't know what to comfort, she only thought that Yu Zhiwei was missing her family, and she didn't know what Yu Zhiwei was thinking.

Yu Zhiwei just opened his mouth, and finally couldn't help choking up: "I really miss him." ”

She finally remembered that she had put on makeup today, and she would have to go back to the banquet later, and it would not look good if she cried, so she took out a handkerchief from her arms and pressed it on her face, which was red.

It's the rouge that I kneaded on my face this morning. Somehow, Yu Zhiwei suddenly remembered a poem: "Dreaming of juvenile things in the middle of the night, dreaming of tears and tears." ”

It was not night, and Yu Zhiwei's tears didn't flow much, but he couldn't get up in one breath.

Shocked to see Yu Zhiwei suddenly crying, he cautiously asked, "Niangniang, why don't we go forward and say a few words to the prince?"

Yu Zhiwei pressed his face, pressed all the tears on his face, and said, "No need, just look at it like this for a while." ”

The second monk who was stunned by what she said was puzzled, since he already missed it like this, why didn't he go forward and say a few words?

didn't wait for her to ask this, but Yu Zhiwei suddenly smiled again: "Don't." Crying into this virtue, the rouge on his face is spent, and when he goes to see people again, then he doesn't think that I am being bullied in the palace, and he has to worry when he goes back. I'll just take two looks here, and I'll look at it ......twice."