On the street at the door, the yellow mouth child clapped his hands and sang: "The peach blossoms are red, the pear blossoms are white, and the yellow oriole sings the return of the swallow." ”

There is a saying that "a thunderbolt wakes up snakes and insects, and a few bursts of Xiaoxiao are dyed purple and red." The south wind of Jiujiu sends warmth, and the green fields start spring ploughing. ”

Shanhai City, the city lord's mansion.

The flowers and plants woke up from their slumber, gradually becoming vibrant, and the greenery was hazy, "the grass was far away but there was nothing." In the courtyard, there is "a branch of red apricot coming out of the wall" to report spring.

In the middle of the courtyard, a thirteen-year-old boy sits on a rocking chair made of sandalwood. I looked at a flower tree in front of me, but it didn't look like I was looking at a tree, but like I was thinking and in a daze.

When a person is motionless, you feel that he is thinking about something important, and they are not actually looking at the things in front of him.

But this young man doesn't want things, the eyes of people who think about things are deep, and he is not in a daze, and people who are in a daze are empty. He was looking at the tree, and he had been staring at it for a long time.

The boy was dressed in a wide white robe, wrapped in his clothes.

A wild thrush suddenly leaped over the high wall and landed on the treetops in front of him, with its small head held high and its eyes rolling.

The young man suddenly had a spirit in his eyes, as if he had discovered something terrible. He stood up, pointed to the thrush with one hand, and cried out: "Birds, there are birds!" After the boy got up, the rocking chair shook incessantly, gradually slowed down, and then stopped.

The boy's voice was like a thunderclap on this early spring morning, and the ground exploded, and the earth, which seemed to be still in a sleepy and hazy world, was suddenly awakened, and the thrush was frightened, and flew to the higher branches.

In the room, there was a sound of "squirming" dressing, which seemed to be mixed with the sound of something being knocked to the ground, "stomping", a burst of hurried footsteps, and then a seventeen or eighteen girl, her hair was still a little messy, her goose yellow clothes seemed to be hurriedly worn, her eyes were watery, like a clear spring, and her bubbling face was also showing an anxious look.

"Young Master! Master! ”

The boy ignored it, for the thrush might fly away at any moment, "Don't call, the birds will fly away." ”

The girl was busy talking, as if she had received some important instructions, approached the young man lightly, and whispered: "Young master, let's go back to the room quickly, the cold has not disappeared, don't catch a cold and be cold, what are you doing, Xiaolan will also be punished!" The maid named Xiaolan said, faintly crying.

"Do birds get cold?" The boy asked thoughtlessly.

But the girl seemed to have become accustomed to it, "It's not cold, but Xiaolan knows that the young master will be cold." When Xiaolan said this, the young man really felt cold.

"How do you know I'm cold, and you're not me."

"Because I'm your closest maid!" Xiao Lan smiled at the young man, as if she was saying something very proud.

"Young master, let's go back to the room and change clothes!" The young man felt that he should change into some warm clothes, he opened his arms, Xiaolan saw this, and naturally knew what the young man meant, "Xiaolan took the young master back to the room." ”

Xiaolan scolded: "Fool! ”

The young man rubbed his eyes and asked, "Really, who is that stupid...... Fool? ”

"What a complete fool!"

The boy may have been sleepy, "I'm stupid...... Silly ......" like a dream, Xiaolan guessed that she wanted to say "fool".

"Young Master, let's sleep a little longer." Xiaolan walked gently, afraid of waking up the boy. Looking down at the young man, wrapped in a robe, with exposed wrists, a healthy complexion, and a small face that was indisputable, he looked very calm, "I don't look like a fool when I fall asleep." Xiaolan thought to herself.

The teenager usually lives on the second floor, while she lives on the first floor, taking care of the teenager's diet and daily life at any time.

Entering the boy's bedroom, it was spacious and bright, the furniture made of fine wood was arranged in an orderly manner, and near the window, there was a large bed, and sitting on the bed had just a good view of the outside scene - the back courtyard just now.

In the center of the room was a huge blanket with a sun embroidered in the middle of the blanket, surrounded by sunflowers.

At the top of the room was a huge splendid picture of a small dark brown bird, except that it was strange that it had no legs, and its direction was facing the window, and it was flying away with its wings spread out into the distance.

She put the boy on the bed, made sure that her breathing was even and long, and tiptoed out of the room.

……

In Shanhai City, there is no one who does not know that the son born to the second woman of the city lord is a fool.

That fool is this teenager.

Except for his biological mother, almost everyone likes him as he is now. If he was a smart fellow, he might have died in Huangquan a long time ago, and he wouldn't be able to sleep here.

The lord's first wife died of illness. At that time, many people were invited to see her illness, but in the end it was to no avail, and the city lord was angry, and killed all those useless people, and wanted to find an excuse for his own killing: "A little illness can't be cured, they are all useless people, since they are useless people, then it is better to kill them." "But if it's a minor illness, the city lord himself won't be helpless, this should be a kind of anger for him, and it is also to show his majesty.

The boy's mother was a family that almost gave it to the city lord in order to befriend the city lord.

The lord of the castle got drunk and had him, so the boy had to be a fool willingly. Despite this, there was no one within a radius of hundreds of miles who did not know him, and it was entirely because he was the son of the city lord. If you don't believe it, if someone goes to be a house slave, or the most clever son of the people, try to see if anyone will know about him.

He's a fool. His father was the lord of Shanhai City, who was personally canonized by the Great Xia Emperor.

After the boy was born, the city lord Zhao Gu named his son Zhao Feng.

But in the third month, his mother was anxiously waiting for Zhao Feng to make an expression that he knew he had come to this world.

For a month, he was adamant not to laugh.

For two months, no one could make his eyes respond to any call.

I haven't cried for three months.

The lord's father said to his son, as he usually gave orders, "Smile at me." But there was no response, and he had lost patience with his son, and he changed his gentle tone and said very sternly: "Smile at me, laugh, do you hear me?" ”

Zhao Feng grinned, and a puddle of saliva fell from the corner of his mouth. The mother turned her face away, and the tears flowed uncontrollably, but the father didn't care very much, just to support one more son.

However, Zhao Feng now seems to have really become.

In this regard, Zhao Gu is still very prescient.

Sometimes the mother will also complain about Zhao Gu, saying that it was because of his bad name that his son was born a fool, but it was obviously unreasonable.

But the fact is that a son was born, and his name was Zhao Feng, although his mother asked to change his name, but Zhao Gu said: "Since the name has been taken, the words of the city lord naturally cannot be taken back." ”

Since then, Zhao Feng has always been hooked up with the foolish second young master of the city lord's family.

Zhao Gu also found many doctors to treat his son, but everyone was helpless, this time Zhao Gu did not kill these doctors, because if he killed them again, then there would be no doctors in Shanhai City.

……

The maid Xiaolan exited the room and was about to leave, but when she turned around, she bumped into a person.

It was Zhao Feng's mother who heard the sound and was also the wife of the current city lord - Lin Ting.

The head is windy and foggy, the clouds are elegant, obliquely hugging the clouds, the blue hair is thicker than Mu, the body is wearing silk woven green and daisy satin, the face is still powdered and vermilion, and the maintenance is very good, but it can't hide a trace of wrinkles at the corners of the eyes.

"How's the young master?" Lin Ting's voice did not contain joy or anger, but asked indifferently.

This is also the way she thinks she treats servants, originally she was a member of a family in another small place, but in the end she was sent here in order to befriend the city lord, and it happened that Zhao Gu's original wife had just passed away, and she became the city lord's wife in a daze when she saw the opportunity. In order to show that she is a lady, she naturally has to show her unique status, especially in front of her subordinates, and she must maintain her majesty, because she is the wife of the city lord, and she needs to distinguish herself from these people and divide herself into a higher level of people.

"The young master got up and went to the backyard to watch the birds, I took him back to the room, and now he has fallen asleep." Xiaolan lowered her head, didn't dare to look at Madame, and reported the general situation to Madame just now.

"Go down first, my unconscious son." Speaking of the latter sentence, Xiaolan thought that Madame was speaking to herself, because she obviously felt that Madame's tone was a little low.

"Yes."

Xiaolan bowed her head and left.

Lin Ting gently pushed the door that opened and closed without gaps, stepped in slowly, looked for Zhao Feng lying on the bed, and saw that he showed no signs of waking up, so she breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and closed the door again, pretending that she had never come.

She sat in a chair beside the bed, staring at her son's face, not noticing that the sky outside the window was darker than it had just been, and the clouds were lower.

……

The sky is overcast, and the clouds are so low that they seem to be able to touch it if you jump up, so I wonder what is in the clouds? If you can really take a look, then be sure to study how the clouds turn black!

One after another, fluttering, one, two, three or four, and the snowflakes fell unconsciously. The light posture has to spin in the air and dance, and then it will be reluctant to land, quietly waiting for other snowflakes, stacked layer by layer.

The snow in early spring in Shanhai City has a pleasing to the eye, similar to the magnolia petals in early spring.

At this time, the snow is sweet, but no one eats it, because the snow is for ornamental purposes, and when the earth is vast, the white snow covers all the yellow, black, and green, leaving only the monotonous pure white.

Lin Ting looked out the window for a while, only to find that it had snowed heavily, "It's snowing." ”