Ah, it's snowing!

Outside the door, I don't know who was exclaiming.

It is said that this is the first snow of the year. Ning Xiao didn't know much because she had just returned from the Americas. Zombies from all over the world have been placed, which means that the global catastrophe of the end times has finally come to an end. She can also get a good rest.

At this moment, of course, she will not be cheering for the first snow like a child, but just staying in the window and enjoying the peace of winter.

There was no cold north wind howling, only light snowflakes like dandelions in the sky, and like countless elves stretching their bodies, or floating, or dancing, or rippling, or wandering, gently, gently, hanging on the treetops, burrowing into the corrugated, sticking to the corners, sleeping in the mountains......

The world of snow is really beautiful! So pure, so crystalline, so obsessively, full of fairytale reverie. It makes people feel that this seemingly cold and bleak tranquility also contains warmth and happiness. The silence with the snow, feeling the warmth of the snow, and the gentleness of stroking the snow, is enough to sigh involuntarily: the years are quiet!

Recently, for some reason, Ning Xiao felt that he was getting more and more lazy. She didn't run around anymore, and she stayed in the house all day long. In the house, she did not meditate, either sitting by the window in a daze, or running to the bed to sleep.

No one thinks there is anything wrong with her situation: it was originally that the whole world was running around a while ago, and she should have a good rest for a while. As for her not liking to go out of the house, there is a mother-in-law like Chen Hua who likes to be stuffy in the house as an example, and Old Man Cheng can't complain no matter how much he wants to complain.

Winter nights come early. It always comes to an end quietly. The moon also came tirelessly as promised. Place the desk in front of the window, and leave a gap when you close the curtains, whether it is bright or dim, as long as there is moonlight spilling in through the gap, the bottom of your heart will pass with a trace of joy.

Sometimes when I looked up, I suddenly saw the moon hiding in the gap and peeping at me, smiling at her like an old friend. How many nights accompanied by the moon, twisting the complicated thoughts, rubbing the unbearable words, and writing with instantaneous and elegant agility; How many moonlit nights like water, the past is like moonlight spreading in the bottom of my heart, a little bit of worry, there is a faint joy, no need to communicate with anyone, there is a bright moon, and I don't feel like I sigh between gains and losses: the years are quiet!

"What's wrong?" Cheng Ziyang, who had just finished bathing, found that there was no wife in the bedroom, so he followed the echo of his heart and walked into the study. Sure enough, she was sitting at her desk, as if she was writing something.

"I don't know why," seeing him come in, Ning Xiao just glanced up, and continued to write straight. "Lately, as soon as I pick up a pen, I can't finish writing. Looks like I'm going to have to be ready to put on a show. ”

"Oh, that's a rarity!" Cheng Ziyang said casually and sat down beside her. As a result, he found that what was written on the paper was actually the configuration of some elixirs, as well as the refining of various magic weapons.

"It's fine," he agreed. "Your stuff should have been sorted out a long time ago. Lest there be something when you get it, others can only be anxious. ”

"Don't write it," Ning Xiao put down the pen, twisted his sore hand, and said to Cheng Ziyang. "I'll read it, you can write it!"

"Good!" Cheng Ziyang did not refuse, picked up the pen with Ning Xiao's hand warm, and responded. "You read, I write! This should be called the union of women and husbands. ”

"Heh-" Ning Xiao also smiled happily, and began to recite the recipes of those elixirs that he was familiar with, as well as the tricks of refining magic weapons.

In this way, the two of them are in the study, and the years are so quiet.

For a long time, many people have believed that the moon is gentle and serene; The day is warm and unrestrained. However, one Sunday morning, Ning Xiao once again threw away all his usual busyness and walked leisurely on the small balcony.

Looking into the distance, the low hills still hang faintly in the sky like a picture, and the small towers on the hills are still standing quietly. Suddenly, at the confluence of mountains and mountains, I don't know who painted a solemn red. Ah, it's the sun! Can you actually watch the sunrise from this balcony?

For so many years, she seems to have missed many encounters with Japan in a hurry! At this time, the sun is like a shy little girl, and the steps of the rise are particularly gentle, which makes people can't help but think of the sunrise of Mount Tai and Huangshan, as well as the sunrise on the sea.

The sunrise should be spectacular, magical, and great! And the red sun in front of Ning Xiao was so peaceful, slowly, slowly, as if he was afraid of waking up the people who were still sleeping at the moment, for fear of breaking the unique tranquility of the Cheng family's mansion. Until the whole child jumped out of the mountainside, it didn't suddenly release a dazzling light. It seemed willing to take out a red coat to set off the solemnity of the small tower. People have to sigh so much: it turns out that the sunrise can be so quiet, and the years are quiet!

The years are quiet, and the years flow quietly like flowing water. Ning Xiao felt that he was an insignificant stream, flowing more quietly, flowing in this "noisy" capital; Flowing in the Cheng family's mansion of "the heart is far away".

Looking back again, a girl who was once full of dreams, the barren hot land where she once stepped lightly into education, has crossed into another interface in a blink of an eye, cultivating immortals for thousands of years. At the threshold of the ascension, he suddenly returned to the space of this life in his dreams, and followed his beloved son Lang to guard the change of the annual rings......

Let the wind of the years blow and wrinkle wave after wave of lake, and what does not blow wrinkle is the constant pursuit of the unknown future ahead, and the eternal watch for the fertile soil of mankind. She likes to be with all her relatives who love each other, prefers to be quietly with couples who have been with her for life, and she also likes to sit in the same classroom with a group of supernatural people, each holding a book in her hand, and enjoying the joy and pain brought by supernatural abilities together in silence!

Once upon a time, such a life became more than modern, and the state of mind of all became more and more irritable. How can the organism that is operating at high speed and rapidly consuming the energy of life be still?

The ancient sages of China often said: "To the extreme, keep quiet, all things work together, I look at their recovery." There are many things and things, and each one returns to its roots. In the final analysis, it is said to be quiet, and quiet is said to return to life. "The root of returning to life is "tranquility", the source of wisdom is obtained in tranquility, and the true meaning of art is born in tranquility. Tranquility is hidden, and restlessness is death. Quiet and far-reaching, no one knows, the years are quiet!

The years are quiet, and after years of ups and downs, I finally found that I have a heart as idle as water. In the face of prosperity, turn around gently, stop among the scattered mountain flowers, and enjoy it alone. In the face of temptation, coarse tea and light rice, silk robes and clothes, suddenly smiled.

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In this way, Ning Xiao watched the quiet dance of the light and scenery with fascination, as if he heard the footsteps of the New Year gradually approaching. In the new year, the Jade Rabbit will bring a round of tranquility and tranquility. The wise man is picturesque, and the benevolent man is happy with the water. A cup of wine calmly, a plain cup of tea. Watch the flowers bloom, look down on the flowing water, and the years are quiet!

"Shaw!" At this moment, Ning Xiao was hugged into a warm embrace, and gentle words came from his ears. "Lately, what's wrong with you? Always listless. Should I see a doctor? ”

"No!" Ning Xiao sucked deeply on the familiar taste, and his heart felt softer. "When it comes to diagnosing the pulse and seeing a doctor, I dare to say that it is the second in the world, and no one dares to say the first."

"Poof!" Hearing this, Cheng Ziyang couldn't help laughing. He stretched out his hand and pointed at her nose, and said angrily: "You, you, you are singing one after another." What do you want to do this time? I'll see if I can accompany you!"

"What can I sing?" Ning Xiao also laughed, snuggled into his arms, but looked ahead. "No, it's about to be the New Year, and there will be more things, and it's annoying to think about it."

"What's annoying?" Cheng Ziyang's smile expanded. He rubbed his lower forehead against Ning Xiao's forehead. "If you want to be lazy, will someone in the family jump out and say that you can't do it! Besides, you're not the only one in our family who likes to be lazy......"

"yes!" When Ning Xiao heard this, he immediately thought of his mother-in-law Chen Hua. She can be even more troubled than herself for the New Year. Ning Xiao didn't want to take care of things. And she can't manage things even if she wants to. There are many people, and she doesn't know how many times she has been stunned by this. In the end, I was completely scared, and I hid if I could!

Looking at his wife's comfortable face, Cheng Ziyang couldn't help but remember the old man's voice when he just went upstairs and complained: There are two generations of father and son, and they are all lazy women. During the Chinese New Year, a lot of trivial things have to be worried about by an old guy like him, when will it be a head?

"Alas!" Thinking of this, Cheng Ziyang couldn't help but sigh. Lazy daughter-in-law - maybe it's the fate of the Cheng family's man, right? According to my father, my deceased grandmother was also a person who didn't like to show her face. As a result, he was loved by the old man like his life. Since her death, the old man has never thought of finding another companion.

In fact, children are especially looking forward to the New Year, but adults are not necessarily. Anyway, the Cheng family suddenly had a lot of guests overnight. In particular, the old man also arranged a place for them to live in the mansion, which made the whole house seem very crowded and complicated. Chen Hua stayed in the house and didn't come out. Ning Xiao also felt a headache and hid in the house and didn't show up.

Ning Xiao, who hadn't been out for a long time, suddenly contracted drowsiness. Moreover, when she wants to sleep, it is strictly forbidden to disturb her in any way.

It was only on this day that she had just closed her eyes. The sound of an argument from nowhere suddenly reached her keen ears, and she could not sleep.

So, she decided to get up and take care of the dispute herself.

"What's going on?" Ning Xiao came to the sofa at the end of the hall and sat down, asking lightly.

Seeing this, the two sides of the dispute came to both sides of Ning Xiao and began to hold their own opinions, and they quickly quarreled.

In a matter of moments, Ning Xiao figured out what was going on from their words. It turned out that this was a competition between Cheng Ziyang's second uncle and third aunt about the room.

People are coming, they have to have a room to live in! Old Man Cheng distributed it at will, and didn't think too much about it at all. As a result, the second uncle and aunt felt that the room where the third uncle's family lived was larger than their own, and their own children had more children, so they strongly requested to switch with the third uncle's family.

Unfortunately, the third uncle and aunt are not easy to mess with, so they naturally disagree. The two men quarreled. As a result, the quarrel between the two soon developed into an argument between the two families. At this time, Old Man Cheng was not in the mansion yet, and went out to have a party with those old men. Chen Hua would never care about these things, he had long been hiding in the room and stuffing his ears to enjoy leisure!

"Enough," after figuring out the reason for the matter, Ning Xiao was polite and said sharply. "This is my home. Therefore, it is more appropriate for me to judge this lawsuit. Do you have any comments? ”

"No comment!"

"Niece and daughter-in-law, you have to be fair!"

Both sides expressed their attitudes, and relatives from other heads of the house also gathered around. They seemed to want to watch a good show even more, so that Ning Xiao could finally be like Chen Hua and not dare to meddle anymore.

"The two aunts also know that I have always only taken care of the world of the supernatural," Ning Xiao still sat still. "So, how about we handle this the way the Adepts do?"

"Okay!"

"That's fine!"

Most of the people on both sides are ordinary people. As an ordinary person, he has an instinctive envy for the supernatural. Therefore, these people also seemed to want to taste the taste of the supernatural, so they all agreed.

"That's good!" As soon as Ning Xiao's hand stretched out, a blue leather whip flashed in front of everyone's eyes. "When I try a case, I usually spur both sides out of the way in a reasonable and unreasonable way. So, I ......"

"No way!" The second aunt screamed in fright. She had never seen such a bloody tactic. The lawsuit has not yet been fought, but it will be whipped a few times first. Of course, this also stems from the fact that this second aunt has always been well protected. It is said that when she went through the last days, she didn't even see zombies, and it can be said that she was protected at home, and she didn't know that in this world, the strong are respected. Therefore, she didn't know that the nonsense she blurted out just now would make Ning Xiao whip her a few times for offense.

"No, it won't!" Immediately afterwards, even the third aunt was frightened.

"Ning Xiao, don't go too far. They are elders, you are not afraid of lightning strikes when you do things like this!"

But in the next second, everyone was silent, and they couldn't move.

"Then I can't help you!" Ning Xiao still sat expressionlessly. Then she commanded the blue leather whip that was already standing in the air: "Go, give me ten lashes." No one is missing! Pumped to death, it's a hundred!"

"Boom!" The leather whip nodded as if he understood, and immediately went to carry out the task.

Then there was a scream in the huge living room, and the whipping of the leather whip. Of course, there are people who want to resist. Unfortunately, the more you resist, the harder the whip becomes.

The onlookers had long forgotten where they were, and their eyes were glued to the whip, wondering if it was a monster or a demon. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Last Days: The Fairy Wife Rampant Claw Book House" for free for the first time.