Chapter 422: Heavy Snow
The summer solstice is three Geng, and the winter solstice is nine.
Wherever there are cattle and sheep in the special products, the winter on their side is frighteningly cold, and this is the case in Chaisang City, where pedestrians are even sparser on the streets today than in previous days.
For some reason, Ye Liancheng slept exceptionally peacefully last night, and when he woke up in the morning, he looked out the window and was a plain white scene.
It's snowing... Ye Liancheng narrowed his eyes, he didn't know that there was such a thing when he slept soundly at night.
Looking at the sky, it should be time for breakfast, but the maid didn't come this morning, it is estimated that if there is something, she can't pull out to get Ye Liancheng up.
Ye Liancheng, who stretched a big lazy waist, began to groom simply, in his previous life, as an authentic southerner, he had seen the university since he was a child, but after crossing over, the four seasons here are distinct, and the snow has also been encountered since the first year he came here.
In the past, at this time, his mother-in-law would come to him with a well-made thick line coat, but this year, Ye Liancheng left home in a hurry, and only brought a few pieces of clothes, fortunately, as a martial artist in the Second Realm, although it was a little uncomfortable to wear, he would not freeze himself.
After Ye Liancheng went out, the maid who was responsible for getting Ye Liancheng up was late, and the maid was holding an object in her hand, in order not to be impregnated by the goose feather snow, it was covered with a trace of silk to cover it, so that Ye Liancheng couldn't really see what was inside.
The maid saw Ye Liancheng who had just gone out, and hurriedly walked over anxiously, "Ye Gongzi, how can you wear such a little bit on this snowy day?"
The maid is older, and there is not so much hierarchy in the Ye Mansion, she has long regarded the Ye Mansion as her own home, and when she saw Ye Liancheng who was only wearing a white robe, she immediately frowned, if it was Ye Xiyan, the maid estimated that she would have to say a few words.
Ye Liancheng smiled, there is a kind of coldness, which is called that others think you are cold. I still remember Lin Qing'er's eyes when I was in the Iron Sword Gate when I told my mother that he was not cold and didn't need to wear a thread clothes, but fortunately, Ye Liancheng reacted quickly and saved him from a catastrophe.
"Thank you Aunt Chen for your concern, this day is nothing to us martial arts practitioners. Ye Liancheng said with a smile, he is very kind, it is said that southerners will involuntarily get better when they see the snow.
The maid who was called Aunt Chen by Ye Liancheng glanced at Ye Liancheng angrily, she lifted the silk on the wooden plate in her hand, leaked out a folded fox fur brocade robe, and then said: "The lady rushed to make it this morning, and after it was done, she asked me to send it to Ye Gongzi." ”
Ye Liancheng's eyelids jumped, is this the love from Erxian? The next moment he smiled from ear to ear, and after taking the fox fur brocade clothes, Ye Liancheng said: "There is Aunt Lao Chen, I will go back and change it and come out later." ”
This fox fur brocade robe is just a circle of gray-white fur sewn around the neck, Ye Liancheng's second wife is a clever woman at first glance, she has never measured Ye Liancheng's figure, and she made this well-fitting fox fur brocade robe by visual inspection alone.
After coming out again, Ye Liancheng put this fox fur brocade robe on the outside of the white clothes, which looked bigger than before, if it weren't for his well-proportioned figure, otherwise he would look like a ball alive.
Perhaps because he was used to seeing Ye Liancheng's white clothes on weekdays, most of the materials used by the Yang family in this brocade dress on Ye Liancheng's body were dark blue, and wearing it on Ye Liancheng added a warm atmosphere that only Confucian people have.
After seeing Ye Liancheng who had changed his clothes, the maid's eyes couldn't help but light up, "Ye Gongzi, you really gave birth to a good skin, if your aunt is in her twenties younger, she will definitely have a secret promise to Gongzi." ”
Ahem, Ye Liancheng's old face turned red, but he didn't expect the old aunt to praise people so that he was still a little overwhelmed. "Aunt He, don't make fun of me, you go and get busy with you, I'll just go to the dining hall by myself." ”
The maid smiled and gave Ye Liancheng a blessing, and then left first to do the work in her hands.
The pubescent hair on the neck was attached to Ye Liancheng's skin, and he felt a little uncomfortable at first, but later he was only bound from the heart, no wonder in his previous life, even if a fur was worth a lot, there were still so many people rushing to buy it.
In a few days, when the weather is colder, you can put on a cloak, Ye Liancheng, who is walking on the road, can't help but yearn for it, so it seems that the appearance is quite good-looking.
Ye Liancheng, who came to the canteen, found that not only him, but everyone sitting in the canteen was wearing new clothes, the style was about the same, but the color of the material was slightly different. In addition, today's breakfast came up with a steaming hard dish, saying that it was snowing to warm everyone's body.
After Ye Liancheng, who was the last person to come every time, the breakfast began.
During the meal, when Ye Liancheng was picking vegetables, he noticed that the gauze on his little sister's finger was bandaged, which was located on the index finger, so he was seen by Ye Liancheng at a glance that something was wrong.
"Xiyan, what's the matter with your fingers?" Ye Liancheng asked, his little sister can be said to be a collection of thousands of favorites in the Ye Mansion on weekdays, and it stands to reason that she shouldn't do any work to hurt her fingers.
Unexpectedly, this question fell into Ye Xiyan's ears, which made her who was picking vegetables a thrill, and her face turned red.
Fortunately, Ye Xiyan's mother relieved Ye Xiyan, took the initiative to take over the conversation, and said: "Xiyan insisted on making her own clothes when she came to see me this morning, and this girl has never done any needlework on weekdays. ”
Ye Xiyan lowered his head and didn't speak, not knowing whether to admit or deny.
"Is that so?" Ye Liancheng's tone was a little disbelieving, but then he said, "Xiyan, you still have to be careful." ”
Ye Xiyan nodded like a chicken pecking rice, her little face was crimson wrapped in thick clothes, and she was cute.
"Ahem. As the head of the family, Ye Qingshan couldn't sit down, so he coughed twice to attract everyone's attention, and then said: "It's rare for such a heavy snowfall on the winter solstice today, why don't we eat mutton while enjoying the snow in the pavilion in the back garden at noon this afternoon?"
As soon as these words came out, the biggest reaction was Bai Shui, and her eyes burst out with a fine light, not that she felt that it was good to be able to enjoy the snow, but that she was inspired by the word 'mutton shabu'.
This proposal received unanimous praise, and everyone agreed with Ye Qingshan's idea, so at lunchtime, everyone would change venues.
Ye Qingshan nodded slightly, with a smile on his face, he always realized the authority of being the head of the family, and he couldn't help but look at his nephew,
"Nephew, I heard that you are the best at reciting poems, and an occasional sentence is a swan song that can beat many literati and artists, why not compose a poem today?"