The small building was full of joy, Xiao Qian came up with a question, and asked his wife and children to submit poems, calligraphy and paintings, and he would divide them.

Fu Anjun leaned and spread it on the brocade mat like a big meatball: "Ah, it's a pity that Ah Hao's girl went to barbecue, otherwise, this one must be her." ”

The eighth princess, Xiao Yuanshu, was unhappy: "Uncle and grandfather, don't say yes!" While Ah Hao is away, we can still get the first place! ”

Xiao Yuanchan pouted: "What are you excited about?" Whoever takes the first name is not yours! Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which one can you handle? ”

The fifth princess, Xiao Yuanwan, hurriedly persuaded the two of them to separate: "Okay, okay, whoever takes the first name will become it, I am not uncommon to be the first one, and there is no reward!" ”

"Yo! Ah Wan still has a temper. Xiao Qianle said to Lady Moon Shadow, "Mr. Gu thinks that Ah Wan's temperament is too soft, and she will be bullied when she marries someone in the future." Unexpectedly, our Awan is also arrogant. ”

Lady Moon Shadow hurriedly said, "Don't indulge her, the king, and spoil her temperament. I'm afraid I won't be able to get married in the future. ”

Lady Yu Congyun covered her mouth and smiled: "Why should Lady Moon Shadow worry? Is the princess still worried about getting married? I see that Ah Wan is a gentle and kind child, and there will definitely be a lot of young talents asking to marry in the future. At that time, I'm afraid that Lady Moon Shadow will still be reluctant to marry Ah Wan. ”

Yu Congyun rarely praised someone once, everyone was surprised, Xiao Yuanwan blushed even more, and gave Yu Congyun a butterfly like a flutter.

Not long after, Xiao Yuanhao and Xiao Jianshi returned to the small building, and everyone was eating barbecue and praising both of them.

But Zheng Zhaoyuan had a bad mouth, eating Xiao Jianshi's barbecue, and had to say irresponsible things: "Isn't the third prince afraid that he won't be able to make poems and songs, so he is lazy to go to the barbecue and gain a reputation for filial piety?" ”

This was said very ugly, Yu Congyun was about to have a seizure immediately, Xiao Yuan was the first to laugh and said: "Zheng Zhaoyuan's words are not right, who can't write poetry and songs?" For example, now, when I point to the snow and plums outside, I say that the north wind rises flat, and the snow and plums bloom together. It's not very good, but if I insist on saying it's poetry, it's not impossible. But there are not many people who can grill barbecue. The third brother is not only willing to go to barbecue, but also roasts it very deliciously, which is even more rare. Zheng Zhaoyuan, you just say that this meat is delicious, right? ”

Yu Congyun couldn't help but sneer, and Zheng Zhaoyuan's face turned red and white.

She threw the barbecue back on the plate, cleaned her hands, poured a glass of wine, and got up to serve Xiao Qian: "Wang, the concubine is unlucky, she only raised a rough and stupid son, and she didn't give birth to a good daughter who can have a long face." You pity the poor concubine, and drink the wine in the concubine's hand, so that the concubine can regain some face. ”

Xiao Qian seemed to be smiling, and drank the wine in Zheng Zhaoyuan's hand in one gulp: "What are you angry with a child?" Ah Hao is right, there are many people who can do poetry and songs, and there are only Saburo who can barbecue for loneliness with his own hands! ”

Yu Congyun smiled even more on his face, twisted Yang Liu's waist and squeezed Zheng Zhaoyuan away, sat next to Xiao Qian, and persuaded him to drink one cup after another.

Zheng Zhaoyuan was so angry that she said she had a headache on the spot, and went back to the palace by the ear of the fifth son, Xiao Jianyu.

Xiao Yuan stuck out her tongue, it's over, she is now married to Zheng Zhaoyuan.

The small building continued to be jubilant, Xiao Qian also ordered someone to prepare a song and dance, Xiao Yuan felt so noisy that he couldn't sit still anymore, and said hello to the Empress Dowager Xu, and sneaked out of the small building and sat in the warm pavilion to watch the snow.

The snow was not as big as it had been, and they fluttered and swirled, falling in patches, and soon the ground was covered with a layer.

The sound of silk and bamboo in the small building came faintly, because the noisy voices were removed, but it seemed empty and far away, and there was a different artistic conception.

It's winter again.

I don't know if my parents in a different time and space are living a good life without her.

Xiao Yuan sniffed, does Dad still like winter swimming? Is my mother going to my aunt's house again? My aunt's house is heated, and the room is warm in winter, and it is comfortable to walk around the house in short sleeves and barefoot.

A cold tear fell on the back of his hand, Xiao Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then simply ignored it, lying on the beauty's lean, crying happily.

Su Su panicked: "Why did His Highness cry?" Who provoked His Highness? ”

She hugged Xiao Yuanhao in her arms and took out a handkerchief to wipe Xiao Yuan's tears.

But Xiao Yuan's good tears are like the water of the Lanjiang River that bursts the embankment, and he can't wipe them clean.

He leaned over: "Is Your Highness hungry for barbecue?" It's all to blame for Lady Ayan, how can you eat so much! Your Highness, don't cry, the servant will go and ask for venison for you! ”

Several little girls looked at the curl with eager eyes, begging more, the venison roasted by the third son is really fragrant!

Xiao Yuan was so crying that she couldn't control herself, and grabbed her curling hand to prevent her from leaving: "No, no...... I—I want to ......"

What did she think? Want to go home? This is Xiao Yuan's good home.

She is Xiao Yuanhao, where can she go back?

Xiao Yuan looked around blankly, his eyes fixed on the young man standing in the corner.

"I—I want to see the red plum tree in Luoxiawu......"

The gray sky, the silver-white earth, the jade-white snow, the pink and white plum.

In this plain white world, there is only a touch of black passing through it, like a fine dust blown up by the wind, jumping in the pale silence.

Xiao Yuan hid in the wide black cloak, and his two small hands tightly wrapped around Ah Huan's arms, feeling the warmth of Ah Huan's back.

"Ahhun," she curled her fingers and flicked Ahh's neck, "Are you as lonely as I am?" ”

Ah Huan's back stiffened, and soon returned to its original state.

"Look, I'm right, right? I knew it! The first time I saw you, I knew you were just like me. ”

The boy didn't respond, he moved quickly, and landed like a cat, silent.

Soon, Ah Huan stopped, Xiao Yuan lifted the corner of the cloak, and the dazzling red in front of her eyes burned her eyes.

"This is the red plum of Luoxiawu, so beautiful!"

Xiao Yuanhao stretched out his hand, grabbed a branch of red plum, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

"I miss the plum blossom and miss me."

She let go of her hand, and the branches of the red plum trembled, startling the snow splashing and sprinkling all over her face.

Ah Huan stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it, and the cold snow water made him feel excited. He turned his head in confusion, catching a glimpse of tears on the princess's face.

Xiao Yuan smiled at him: "Ah, let's go back." I've been out for a long time, and my grandmother and father are worried about me. ”

Ah Huan pointed at Hongmei and made a snapping gesture.

Xiao Yuan hurriedly stopped him: "Don't! Let it go. If it is broken, it will be ruined. ”

Ah Huan was thoughtful, and on the way back, he walked very slowly and steadily, step by step.

The falling snow made a "creaking" sound, and Xiao Yuan looked back at the sound until the dazzling red disappeared into a plain white.

In the park near my home, there is also one such red plum tree, which blooms every winter, attracting countless tourists.

Her mother always asked her to accompany her to see it, but she was impatient and didn't accompany her mother once.

She always thought that there was still a chance, who would have thought, she would never be able to accompany her mother to see Hongmei again in her life.

They soon returned to the warm pavilion, and the eldest prince Xiao Jianning had been waiting in front of the pavilion for a long time.

The palace maid struggled to raise the umbrella high and cover Xiao Jianning's whole person, but there were still snowflakes falling on his boots.

Xiao Yuan couldn't see his face, he could only see him stretching out his hand, and there was a dazzling red lying in his hand.