The snow gradually became timid, the flying flocculation turned into a silk slope, and Liu Nong and the broken lake walked slowly on the ridge wall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liu Nong's left hand is behind his back, and his right hand is holding a tung oil stirrup, and the hem of the arrow robe blends with the fine snow, and the depth of the footprints is almost the same. The head of the broken lake mantis drooped slightly, his eyes flashed lightly, he held the hem of his skirt and held the stirrup, and followed closely.

The two of them walked in the snow, but there was only one line of footprints, because the pair of blue fans were like colorful butterflies, flapping their wings happily, not in the snow, only falling in the shallow snow nest.

One moment, one moment, and so light.

The corners of Liu Nong's mouth cracked, and he walked a little slower.

Broken Lake didn't notice it, her heart was full of playfulness, she stepped extremely focused, with the slight undulation of her body, the hairpin on the half-screw bun shook and trembled shallowly from time to time, and there was a faint jingle bell. The wings of his nose were condensed with fine sweat, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, looking extremely happy.

When he arrived at the old place, Liu Nong paused, turned around, looked at the broken lake with the cat's waist, and smiled slightly: "Broken lake, if you don't stop again, you will ...... ......"

"Yikes!"

The broken lake was stepping on it happily, his eyes were full of cunning tenderness, and he couldn't help but see that the sockets in front of him were gone, and Xiao Langjun's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, frightened, he raised his head suddenly, his face was red, and he was nervous, and the stirrup in his hand was not grasped, and he fell crookedly into the snow. bent over to pick it up, but ran into Xiao Langjun's hand again, and when the two compartments touched, the chief steward trembled, biting the corners of his lips and almost oozing blood, and muttered: "Small, small...... Lang Jun, servant, servant is rude......"

At this time, the chief steward is no longer dignified, elegant has not returned, the eyelashes are constantly trembling, the fingers are twisted and twisted, and the rose petals on the tips of the toes are endless.

Liu Nong picked up the stirrups in the snow, and when he saw that the snow had stopped, he put the stirrups away, held on to the tip of the stirrup, handed it to her, and said with a smile: "Broken Lake, no matter where Liu Nong is or where he is, he will be your little Langjun for the rest of his life." ”

"Xiao Langjun ......"

Broken Lake Xiang's shoulders trembled, the whole person was like a lightning strike, tightly dragging the stirrup, the white slender fingers were sunk into the stirrup cloth, gradually turning snow, sweet, slightly sour, aggrieved, doubtful, all of this, stuffed with arms, can not be said in one word. Slowly, he lowered his head and said softly: "Xiao Langjun, the maid stole it, peeked at ......"

"It doesn't matter."

Liu Nong sighed silently, stretched out his hands, gently pressed her shoulders, and said softly: "Time flies, three years will pass, if it weren't for your hard work, Huating Liu would have today." ”

The shoulders are warm, the warmth runs along Xiao Langjun's heavy palm, and the wisps drill into his heart, washing away the anxiety and shyness, Broken Lake slowly raised his eyebrows, flashed his eyelashes, and looked up at the person in front of him, Xiao Langjun's expression was extremely sincere, and his soft smile was like spring, and he melted when he saw the snow.

Half a day.

The thick eyelashes of the chief steward no longer blinked, his shoulders no longer trembled, his eyes were as clear as water, and he took a step back silently, put the stirrups in the snow, and said softly: "Xiao Langjun is a person who is blessed by God, born with the world in mind, and is the lord of the Liu family, the blessing of the Liu family." The servant enters the Liu family, that is, the person of the Liu family, this life is like this, life is like this. Other than that, the servant no longer wished for him. ”

"Broken Lake ......"

Liu Nong took out an object from his arms, slowly unfolded the half of Zuo Bo paper, glanced at it, smiled indifferently, and then folded the paper in half into three, folded back into the triangle as it was, put it back into his arms, and said with a smile: "Your little Langjun is not a god, just like you, put yourself here, melt under the snow." Perhaps, in the blink of an eye, a hundred years, a cup of loess. The past is difficult to chase, and there is no need to chase it again, but remember this life and pity this life. ”

"Xiao Langjun ......"

Broken Lake's eyes were red, and tears were not falling. Slowly got up, picked up the tung oil stirrup, got closer with courage, looked at Xiao Langjun, bit the corner of his mouth, borrowed the stirrup to cover it, quietly stretched out his hand, tentatively, bumped into it, held it gently, his heart was soft and soft, looked at the white snow outside the courtyard, and said softly: "Xiao Langjun, have you remembered the past." Eight years ago, Yu Jiankang and the maid were like this, holding Xiao Langjun's hand, walking across the bridge, arguing with Yan Zui, Yan was drunk and angry......"

"How can you not remember that the bright moon was there at that time, and the bridge returned with a shadow."

Liu Nong smiled faintly, thinking of the bright moon, the creek, and the short bridge outside Jiankang City, and the little hand in his hand was warmly lying down, facing the cold and cold breeze, but he felt soft and soft in his chest. After a long time, he tightened his hands, let go silently, and said with a smile: "Let's stop this matter, you and I don't hear it, okay?" ”

"Hmm!"

Broken Lake tilted his head and nodded vigorously.

Liu Nong smiled, lifted the tung oil stirrup resting on the chopping mouth of the arrow, strode back, the pace was not slow or hurried, the broken lake smiled, lifted the skirt and stepped on the foot socket, looked back from time to time, and smiled secretly.

When the snow is difficult to argue, it is three minutes to the east building, and if it is sunny, the lonely sun will be hidden in the sky.

Suddenly, Liu Nong's footsteps faltered, lazily lying on the porch, his eyes looking down, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker and thicker.

At this time, a small green crown quietly poked out from the corner of the courtyard wall, and then, a small head popped up, and the big black eyes gurgled for a while, and the slightly panicked expression suddenly relaxed, the corners of the mouth curled, and he stepped out in a big way, brushed the Xiaoyue robe, and waved towards Liu Nong upstairs, raised his eyebrows and said: "Meihe, Xie An will come later......

"Meow!!"

Before the words could be settled, a white line burst out, and the big white cat pounced on Xiao Xie An from behind, with teeth and claws.

"Hey, Ann dares to chase me......"

Xiao Xie An shouted loudly in his mouth, but his body was light and fast, and with a sharp spin under his feet, he had already avoided the sneak attack of the big white cat, and then, without looking back, he ran with his legs, kicking the snowflakes flying, but a cat's head drilled out of his bulging arms: "Meow meow......"

Xiao Xie An patted the kitten's head, stuffed it back into his wide arms, and shouted: "Don't be dry, don't lead the enemy!" As he spoke, he kept at his feet, arguing his direction, and wanted to flee outside the courtyard.

"What do you want to do? Abandon the cat quickly and bow your head and beg! If not, you will not be spared! ”

At this moment, a coquettish shout suddenly sounded at the gate of the courtyard, and then, Xiao Jingyan's face was like frost, and she came out with a solemn expression, standing at the door, with her hands on her waist, blocking the way.

"Alas, there is an interception in front, and the follow-up chasing soldiers is dangerous, dangerous, what can it do!"

Xiao Xie An muttered nonsense in his mouth, looked east and west, saw that the situation was impossible, and wanted to bow his head and beg to surrender, but he couldn't help but catch a glimpse of an alley on the right, and immediately made a decision, "whoosh", and ran into the alley.

Xiao Jingyan pouted, raised her eyebrows, and didn't chase after her.

After a while, Xiao Xie An's sad cry sounded in the alley: "Woo woo, there are ambush soldiers hiding deep in the alley, it's really unpredictable!" ”

A tender voice shouted: "The dignified Xie clan Xiaolangjun, why don't you believe in your words!" The three of you and I fished in the pool, got two fish, stored them for cat food, and stole two cats. It has long been said that Lu Xiaolangjun is one, and Jingjiao also deserves one......"

Little Xie An, who leaned less and hung his head, was escorted out of the alley, his arms were already flat like a river, and the snow-white kitten was lying in Xiao Jingjiao's arms, meowing.

Xiao Xie An glanced at Xiao Jingyan, and then at the majestic Lu Jingyan, and looked up to the sky and shouted: "It's just like being embattled and cornered!" Pull out the mountains and cover the world, and the times are not good. It's not going to pass away, but it's okay! Cat cat nay! ”

"Poof......

"Gege ......"

Lu Jingyan and Xiao Jingyan smiled coquettishly, Xie Yi hugged his arms on the pillar, raised his eyebrows, and smiled helplessly, but in the blink of an eye, he froze on Lu Jingyan's body, and his expression was thoughtful.

Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums...... Liu Nong shook his head, but his heart was extremely brisk, rolled up his sleeves, and walked into the room quickly.

In the room, Xu Xiang formed a formation.

Lu Shuyao knelt in front of the window, with the paper of Zhang'er Zuobo on the black peach case, and the wiping spoon dragged the ink plate to the side.

The little girl has a bright wrist and a snow, and she is extremely attentive to the fine brushwork, and the two small combs tremble lightly from time to time, which is extremely smart.

When he saw Liu Nong coming in, he looked overjoyed, and wanted to bend down to salute. The corners of Liu Nong's mouth were smiling, and he waved his hand to stop it. The spatula thought for a moment, gently rested the ink tray on the windowsill, and exited the room with his hands and feet folded.

Lu Shuyao didn't notice it, the tender jade eyebrows were shallow and wrinkled, and her eyes fell on the painting, just pushing her wrist to pile up color.

Liu Nong put his hands behind his back, tilted his head to look at his wife, the room was not lit, the crane paper window was fully displayed, leaking into a piece of water white, soaked in a pale gold bandeau skirt, lining the three thousand black snow more soft and clear, a closer look, the snow tender jade neck seemed to be dyed with a little vermilion, like a lip print.

At this time, the little girl frowned slightly, squinted her eyes and glanced at the painting, put down the pen, spread out her snow-white palm, and said softly: "Wipe the spoon, Ai Mo!" ”

Liu Nong smiled silently, walked to the windowsill, grabbed the ink pen, and put it in the small palm. Lu Shuyao took the pen and traced it carefully, perhaps the coloring was excellent, and the corners of his mouth slowly opened. Suddenly, he suddenly felt that something was gently groping around his waist, and he looked down in a daze, and his slender hands were encircling him, and then, there was a lingering breath in his ears, masculine and strong. The little girl was startled and turned her head suddenly, but she didn't know that Liu Nong was sniffing her fragrance, and at the moment, lip to lip.

The interval was too close, and the little girl hadn't yet figured out who she was, her eyes fluttered, and she hurriedly retreated. Liu Nong would let her escape, prostrate with both hands, held the delicate face, and kissed deeply.

"Husband, Shu Yao, Shu Yao paints, the painting is a picture of drinking snow in the cold pool, drinking snow ......"

Suddenly, Lu Shuyao also recognized the mustard fragrance on her husband's body, and her heart was relieved, and she was shy and panting.

Liu Nong turned her upside down, hugged her face to face in his arms, kissed the slender eyebrows, and said softly: "Paintings, no matter what, you can do it at any time." And now, the husband wants to give a thrush to Shuyao. ”

Lu Shuyao trembled slightly, soft and weak, his chest rose and fell like a mountain, under the bandeau skirt, the snow was tender and jade, and he held his husband's chest with his palm, pushed, a little farther away, looked out of the window, and said shyly: "Husband, the thrush should use an eyebrow pencil, besides, the hour has not yet come......"

Liu Nongjian raised his eyebrows, kissed her eyebrows again, and said: "Shu Yao doesn't know, how do thrushes need eyebrow pencils, if the heart comes, the condensation is enough to pile up the eyebrows." As he spoke, he pulled her into his arms, soothed the long silky hair behind her back, and said softly: "Shu Yao, is it a husband to blame?" After more than ten days, the husband will return to the north. ”

Lu Shuyao was caressed by him, and his pretty face turned red, so he simply put his hot face into her husband's chest, listened to the pounding heartbeat, and murmured: "Husband is a beautiful crane in Huating, not the same as the beautiful bird in the forest, the beautiful bird singing spring is enough to enjoy, but the feather crane needs to cry in the air." The husband does not need to feel guilty, nor does he need to worry about Huating, Sister A is in charge of business, Broken Lake is in charge of the village, Shu Yao, Shu Yao said in the past, and the gentleman's heart is the world of Shu Yao. As he spoke, his eyes rippled, he raised his head and pecked his husband's lips, and said with a smile: "Husband, Xiao Yu'er and husband ......."

The words could not continue, because Liu Nong kissed and sealed the cherry lips, and then, Liu Zhonglang picked up his wife, held his legs, and walked to the inner room.

Lu Shuyao wrapped his hands around his neck, waved his golden silk shoes, bit the corner of his lip, and said in a trembling voice: "Husband, now, it is not yet night, besides, I still need to serve my mother and relatives for night food later, no, you can't salute Dunlun......"

"Jingle Bell ......"

Liu Nong smiled indifferently and didn't say anything, but he reached out and plucked the little golden bell on the little girl's ankle, which made Lu Shuyao's eyes overflow, and buried the head of the mantis in his arms, gently grinding, and was embarrassed.

The beauty leans softly on the couch, her eyes are flowing, Liu Zhonglangjun catches her little feet and takes off her gold silk shoes, but she sees the jade feet and slight bows, which are clean and flawless, and the delicate snow silkworms are shining with luster and dazzling.

The more Liu Zhonglang looked at it, the more he loved it, holding the pair of little jade feet, and kissed it again and again.

"Husband, don't, don't bite, ......"

Lu Shuyao bit her tender lips, and her eyes melted inch by inch.

At this moment, the sound of wiping the spoon came from outside: "The head of the family, Yuan Langjun has something to inquire about......" (to be continued.) )