In the middle of the night, on the eighth day of the new year, I was boiling the decoction on the stove, and I was bored humming the plum blossom three lanes, saying that it was the middle of the night, and it was only eight o'clock.

I remembered that there was pen and paper on the bookcase in front of the window, and I had honed it myself, pondering the shape of the snowflakes. I only know the six petals of snowflakes, and I have to think about how to make six petals......

Meng, six petals anyway.

Chu Ha was watching the fire over there, and began to hum the plum blossom three lanes, and it was in vain that I hummed all night, and finally let her listen.

It's good, I can draw snowflakes and listen to the eighth humming song at the same time.

I racked my brains to draw five snowflakes, but it didn't feel very symmetrical, so I drew a new one.

Still asymmetrical, I drew another one. In the end, I drew six pictures, and it was the first one that I had a feeling. Never mind.

I carefully blew the ink dry, "February! ”

"In!" Someone answered outside the window.

"Give you a few patterns, embroider them, or weave them out. I tried the embroidery workshop and weaving workshop under my hand, and there was a reward for the finished product, and the embroidery girl was ten taels per horse, and the weaver girl was one hundred taels per horse. The color scheme is outstanding, and there is another reward. ”

"Yes." A crack opened in the window, and a hand reached out to take the paper I handed over.

"Wait, this matter is not in a hurry, the road is slippery in the middle of the night, you go back tomorrow morning, you come in and dance a sword for me?"

“……”

"Two, three, four, five, is there an obedient one?!" Even if it is someone I choose myself, I will not be obedient to others. My heart is so cold.

"Princess, the decoction is ready, drink it." The eighth day of the first month approached with a bowl. I remembered an incident - Pan Jinlian held the poisoned decoction: "Come, Da Lang, drink the medicine." ”

I sighed, drank it all in one gulp, and pursed my lips: "It's done—March!" ”

"Master, my subordinates can't dance swords." March spoke sullenly.

"Find a calligraphy and painting bureau to frame this piece of paper, send it to the Anguo Mansion, hand it to Yu Junshen, and go to the front door. It's also tomorrow to leave, no hurry. ”

A crack opened in the window, and March carefully took the paper I handed over.

"Alright, go to sleep, no need to keep vigil."

Several people outside the window responded in unison: "Yes." "An overall feeling of relief.

"The eighth year of the first month, give me a sword dance."

"There's porridge boiling on the stove, I have to watch the fire, you're really bored or drawing, right?" Chu Hachi squatted on the edge of the stove and ignored me anymore.

I'm getting more and more instructive to stop them, I miss Yique and her brother so much - Yique is obedient, and her brother can play an erhu for me.

"I'm really not good at Danqing, draw a hair!" I muttered to myself.

Suddenly remembered something: "Oh, no, March!" ”

"Yes!"

"Give me the painting, I haven't made a seal yet."

The window was cracked, and the paper tube was handed in.

"Go to sleep, and I'll frame it for you tomorrow morning."

The window was open and unclosed, as if waiting for something.

"It's really all right, uh-or you want to sleep?"

"Bang!" What a grievance that such a small crack can be closed to make such a loud noise.

"Isn't it more difficult to dance a sword than to sleep in a bed?" I glared at the window fiercely: "Warming the quilt is the easiest thing, okay, fortunately I still have a stove in the quilt." ”

"Would you like to watch the fire?" Chu Ba stood up, his face was super ugly, and he didn't smile: "It's still very warm here." ”

"I don't have a seal yet," I smirked, "I'll draw it a little longer." ”

Why don't you mention a few more words?

I thought about it, and I just had these two sentences - a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opened it alone. On this is the first time I wrote a good-looking experience, I dipped in ink, on the edge of five snowflakes, mentioned these two sentences, and the other side seemed empty, I fell into my own name: 100 miles of ruler, a little short, plus: Bao left the word. The word is a bit embarrassing, but fortunately, it can be seen that it is the word.

In fact, I still know a famous sentence of Yongmei - the shadow is sparse, the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon. But plagiarizing that song has made me embarrassed, so let's let go of my bottom line - and in terms of my reputation, I don't look like a person who can write poetry......

I took out my stamps and arranged them in a row, and stamped them one by one.

After thinking about it, I put it again: the first sunny day. This sentence is filled in.

It's okay to look left and right complacently.

Chu Ba coughed: "Princess, the porridge is ready." ”

"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat."

"On the stove for you?"

"Not good."

“？” The eighth day of junior high school is confused.

"Will you give me a sword dance?"

"Bang!" - Ran away from home on the eighth day of the first month. The door was also shut.

"You cows!" I pressed the drawing and said fiercely.

After a while, the eighth year of junior high came back, and the action of pushing open the door was a little light, "Princess, we are being monitored." ”

"Coming at me?" I calmly put away the painting, and then put the seal away. "Changing clothes."

"Wear yourself, I'm going out for a meeting."

"Oh, okay. Remember our purpose. I nodded. Hachiba went out with a black face, holding a whip in his hand.

"Is May still around?"

"Yes."

"Come along."

"Don't let us follow."

"Gotta follow." I said, "You're so good at it, you can't beat her and drag her back." ”

"Yes."

After I got dressed, I called February, March and April in, "The outsiders who can come in this heaven and earth view are afraid that they are friends or enemies, and they are ready to withdraw at any time." Are you all full? The porridge was still warm on the stove. ”

But my hair would not be pulled, so I left it loose, and I put on the snow fox cloak and hood.

"I've eaten them all." February opening.

"What about Bing'an and Ding Xi?"

No one answered.

"Have Bing'an and Ding Xi eaten?"

"Hmm." Bing'an must have answered.

"Then I'll pad my stomach first, in case I need to run away." I carried the casserole myself, picked up the wooden spoon, it was a little hot, opened the window, dried it, and quickly solved the stomach problem.

"The Spectator is not there?"

"I'll leave the view after giving you the pulse." February answered.

"Who will take me when you run away?"

"May—sent out by you." February said, "I'll carry you on my back for a while." If you need to run away......"

"Wait a while, if you can't escape, bury me in the snow, this snow fox cloak is really useful."

"Master, please say a few words." March pulled the veil up to cover her mouth, "I'll go out and have a look." ”

"Hmm. If you don't rush back within a stick of incense, I will leave from the back mountain with the princess. February spoke.

"Be careful. I'm so distressed to lose a single hair—"

March quickly opened the door and flew away.

"The students shouldn't be involved, right?" I'm a little worried.

"No, it won't." February comforted me.

"Hope is coming at me." Sigh: "Have I offended anyone lately?" ”

February: "You've been in the house lately to recuperate. ”

"yes, I haven't been out of the house much lately."

I thought to myself, how could a Mary Sue person like me offend any big guy who could use such a tactic?

I'm almost out of breath when I think about this......