Entering the Bamboo Pavilion, Su Baiqing couldn't help but look up and down, marveling at the exquisiteness of the design.

The lotus pond has frozen, and the faint green bamboo makes people feel even more chilly. Even Fu Xiao couldn't help but shrink a little, Mo Shuangyun opened the door of the bamboo building, he had never felt that his residence was so deserted for so many years, and sure enough, his mood was different from the original.

"Su Baiqing, the humble house is shabby, find a place to sit down first." Ink Frost Yun beckoned to him, and he walked to the back to carry the charcoal.

Fu Xiao saw him coming over with charcoal, and immediately went to help, "I'll come." She used to do a lot of things to burn the fire on Xueluo Mountain, and she quickly raised the fire with her hands and feet, and the temperature in the bamboo building gradually rose.

Su Baiqing wanted to help, but he didn't know Fu Xiao's identity, and he didn't know what to call her for a while. This girl has a very close relationship with the head of the Mo family, and she should be her fiancée, but she feels that she is not an ordinary person, but she is very skilled in her work.

Seeing that he was puzzled, Mo Shuangyun introduced, "This is the county lord of Xiyang, Fu Xiao." ”

Su Baiqing was shocked and hurriedly bowed.

Fu Xiao held him, "I don't like this kind of red tape. ”

"The students saved." Su Baiqing said respectfully.

The water was boiling, Mo Shuangyun looked at the tea, and handed a cup to Su Baiqing, "You have been waiting outside for so long, be warm." ”

"Thank you, Master Mo!" Su Baiqing was suddenly excited, as if he had received some great reward. He originally thought that a figure like the head of the Mo family must have worked for a group of people before and after he traveled at home, but when he saw it today, he realized that he did everything himself, and the reverence in his heart couldn't help but be even greater.

"You don't have to be so restrictive." Mo Shuangyun couldn't help laughing, "Cheng Men Lixue's sincerity is enough to enter my Bamboo Pavilion." ”

Su Baiqing's expression became even more excited, and he felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Mo Shuangyun.

"Didn't you say you had a question and wanted to ask Mo? It's not too early now, and I won't keep you any longer. ”

"Okay."

Fu Xiao leaned on Mo Shuangyun, holding the teacup in both hands and sucking slowly, Mo Shuangyun's voice was very good, although she couldn't understand what he was talking about with Su Baiqing, but Ah Yun's voice was like a warm breeze gently caressing his heart, and he was a little sleepy.

“……”

"Ah Xiao."

"Ah, what's wrong?" Fu Xiao rubbed his eyes.

"Come with me and send Bai Qing out and come back to sleep, okay?" Ink Frost asked softly.

Fu Xiao nodded, took his hand and stood up.

Su Baiqing's gaze fell on their clasped hands, and his eyes couldn't help but show envy.

After sending Su Baiqing away, Fu Xiao asked, "You seem to like this kid quite a bit." ”

Mo Shuangyun listened to Fu Xiao's tone and couldn't help laughing, "If Su Baiqing can keep going, he will definitely be a pillar of the country one day." ”

"Do you want to find Brother Zheng?" Listening to Mo Shuangyun say this, it seems that he attaches great importance to it.

Mo Shuangyun shook his head, "No need, after Chunqiu, Gao Yan will naturally notice him." ”

"It's cold outside, let's go back." Mo Shuangyun pulled her back to the bamboo building, and chatted about Su Baiqing as she walked, "Listen to the accent, Su Baiqing shouldn't be a native of the capital, he came to the capital before the New Year, I'm afraid there is no one left in the family." ”

"Ah Yun thinks the New Year is a little cold, right?" Fu Xiao asked him.

Mo Shuangyun clenched her hand, "With Ah Xiao here this year, it will definitely ...... It's hilarious. ”

On the second day, Fu Xiao woke up again, and the scene in front of him frightened the hazy sleepiness to nothing.

"It's ...... Takesatokan? She pushed open the door and walked out, the door of the bamboo building hung two strings of red lanterns, next to a string of firecrackers, if yesterday's bamboo pavilion is a fairyland beyond the world, then the current bamboo pavilion is full of fireworks in the world.

Thinking that she was about to wake up, Mo Shuangyun walked to the center of the Bamboo Pavilion and looked up from below, just in time to make contact with Fu Xiao's shocked gaze.

Although Mo Shuangyun was still dressed in ink as usual, he didn't know where to get a fiery red cloak to drape outside, and the bright color made his jade white face a little more beautiful.

Fu Xiao supported it with one hand and jumped down from upstairs, Mo Shuangyun hurriedly reached out to catch her, Fu Xiao hugged his neck, his eyes were shining, "Ah Yun!" ”

"It's cold, go back and put on your jacket." Mo Shuangyun anxiously pushed her into the bamboo building.

"Good!" Fu Xiao promised to be very well-behaved.

The floor was covered with thick animal skin mats, and it was very comfortable to walk on it wearing only socks, and the fire was blazing, casting shadows of the two snuggling together on the wall, and the room was warm, with a pot of hot tea and a plate of pastries at hand, and it was all that was desired.

Fu Xiao thought, if it can be like this every year, it is really the happiest thing in life.

Mo Shuangyun took out a large piece of red paper, and took out a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. "There's nothing to do while sitting, so why don't we write the Spring Festival couplets ourselves?"

"Okay!" Fu Xiao stood up from a carp on the ground, "I'll cut the paper, and Ah Yun writes." ”

Fu Xiao cut the red paper into two long strips and one short strip, "Is this okay?" ”

"Cut more, have nothing to do, write more." Ink Frost Yun smiled.

"Good!"

Mo Shuangyun picked up the pen and ink, and after a while, the ground was full of spring couplets with red paper and black letters.

"I've written so much, and we can't post it at home." Fu Xiao was a little distressed.

"Then what good ideas does Ah Xiao have?" Ink Frost asked.

"Hmm...... Or give it away? Fu Xiao suggested.

"Then Ah Xiao picked out a pair and kept it, and the rest will be left to you."

Fu Xiao's action is amazing, it has only been half a day since he went out, and the stack of Spring Festival couplets in his hand has disappeared without a trace, Fu Xiao sighed, "It's still Ayun's name that is easy to use." ”

"Haha, if you don't have the title of the Mo family master, I'm afraid that the couplet in Ah Xiao's hand won't be able to be sent." Ink Frost laughed to herself.

"Hmph, that's what you're thinking wrong." Fu Xiao forked his waist and said, "They all read the words, and only after asking for the couplet did they ask me who wrote it." ”

Fu Xiao yawned, it was so warm inside that people couldn't help but want to sleep, she lay on the blanket on all fours, "Later, someone asked me for it, but I didn't give it." She pulled out the last remaining couplet from her bosom.

"Why?" Ink Frost Yun asked very facefully.

"Leave it for Su Baiqing, hum." Fu Xiao smiled, "I think...... He's a bit like me before, a little gesture from Ah Yun, he can be happy for a long time, if he can get the couplet you wrote, I'm afraid this year will be better, right? ”

Mo Shuangyun lay next to her, "Why doesn't Ah Xiao know that his every move is shining in my eyes?" ”

"Hoo ......"

"If you're asleep, let's sleep well."