But you have to think that there are tens of thousands of participants!

Without further ado, while she was thinking about this, the clouds and the cotton mist had already dressed her.

Because it is winter, the person in the mirror is playful and cute, a pair of apricot eyes are watery staring at the person in the mirror, and a small cherry mouth is pouting.

He wears a peach-colored cotton coat and a white leopard's cape.

It's not bad, although it's not as good-looking as it used to be, but it's also a top-notch beauty in this world.

Hmmm-

After packing up, Yu Huaiwen happily walked to the main hall, which was her grandmother's Zhaiqing Courtyard.

She is already old, and when she was eight years old, she had already moved out of Yu's father and Yu Niang's Xinrong Courtyard and had her own independent cottage - Caiwen Water Pavilion.

When you open the window, there is a turquoise lake, the scenery is very good, and there are some buildings, there are many water pavilions, and an attic is built in the middle, carved beams and columns.

Yu's father and mother took a lot of thought.

Oh, and by the way, there are plum blossoms planted under the attic, which are now blooming, and they are very beautiful!

Although her attic is smaller than other yards, its value is indeed very high, not to mention the furnishings in the house, all of them were found by Yu's father and her two brothers.

Yu Niang had already sent a maid last night and told her that this morning, just go directly to the old lady's Zhaiqing Courtyard, and there is no need to run to her Xinrong Courtyard.

In fact, the snow is no longer falling, but there was more snow last night, and people got up early to clear the road.

When I went downstairs, I saw a few people cleaning up.

The scent of wisps of plum blossoms dissipates in the snow.

Before I knew it, I walked to the Zhaiqing Courtyard, and Mama Zhang outside the door cheered up the curtain.

And Yu Huaiwen saw such a line of words on her head: [Mama Zhang, Mama Yu, the head of Mrs. Yu]

Outside the door, before I even entered, I heard laughter inside.

Since Yu Huaixue and Yu Huai, the daughter of the second room, are gone.

Yu Huaiwen cleared her throat and went in.

"Granddaughter Yu Huaiwen greets the old lady, grandmother Wanfu." Yu Huaiwen saluted to a kind old man sitting in the main hall.

[Old Mrs. Yu, acting ruthlessly, treating her children and grandchildren with a pot of water, and doing her best for Huaining Houfu. There are two sons. ］

Then he turned to a young woman in the lower right and said, "My daughter greets her mother, is she well?" ”

[Nan Xinxin, the wife of the Hou Ye of Huaining Houfu, has a gentle personality. has two sons and a daughter, and the youngest daughter Yu Huaiwen is her lifeline. ］