"It's good if the snow burns out of the customs. Feng Xiangtian, who was the first to react, nodded and said with relief.

"Xue Ran, you've lost weight. Immediately afterwards, Lin Xin'er, who was awakened by her husband's words, looked her son up and down, and said distressedly.

Hearing what his mother said, Feng Xueran subconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth, looked down at himself, it seemed that he had indeed lost a little weight, but he had grown taller, why didn't his mother find out?

stepped forward to hold her son's little hand, Lin Xin'er touched her son's head, touched her son's little face, and finally kneaded her son's body.

After checking her whole body, Lin Xin'er stopped and frowned.

After a while, he looked his son up and down again, and then pinched his son's little face and said, "Look how thin my son has become? And this little face, pale and pale, without a trace of blood. Alas, how has Xue Ran lived this year?"

What's wrong with a pale face? How can it be dark after a year of not seeing the light of day? Xin'er is really, I can't even think of this. Hearing his wife's distressed words, Feng Xiangtian scolded in his heart.

Feng Qingyun stepped forward, let his younger brother see him, and called softly: "Xue Ran, welcome out." ”

Hearing the call, Feng Xueran poked his head out of his mother's arms, looked at his brother, and said with a smile: "Thank you, sister, have you missed Xueran this year?"

Looking at his brother's smile, Feng Qingyun was very happy, and when he heard his brother's question, his face turned red unconsciously, although he felt embarrassed, he still said: "Yes, I want to burn every day." ”

"Oh, really? Xue Ran is so impressed. Looking at his sister's shy face, Feng Xueran pretended to be Xizi and said mischievously.

"Brother, brother, and me, and me, Ya'er misses her brother too. Not to be outdone, Xiao Ya'er squeezed forward, threw herself into her brother's arms, and said loudly.

"Oh, Ya'er misses her brother too, then, how much do you want it?"

"Well, how much do you want to?" tried to think about it, but to no avail, and continued: "Anyway, anyway, I just want to think about it very much." ”

"Oh、、、、、、、" dragged out the tone, and Feng Xueran repeated, "I really want to think about it." ”

"Uh-huh, I really want to think about it. ”

"I know Ya'er misses her brother very much, but how big does Ya'er want to be?"

"Ahhh、、、、、、、、h

"Stupid. Feng Qingyun, who had returned to normal, looked at Ya'er's thoughtful expression and scolded in a low voice.

Ignoring the little bitter gourd in his arms, Feng Xueran looked at his father, then at his mother, and finally stopped his gaze on his father's face: "Daddy, is there nothing wrong with asking Xue Ran?"

Originally, I watched my children laughing and laughing, but suddenly heard my son's words, and said without thinking: "There is nothing to ask." ”

After a pause, he added: "If Xue Ran wants to say anything, just say it, Daddy listen." ”

"Well, thank you Daddy. ”

Feng Xiangtian didn't ask his son what he meant by the sentence, and Feng Xueran didn't say what he said, the conversation between the father and son was plain and full of the warmth of mutual trust.

The gathering of the family is full of warmth and sweetness.

Bathed in the bright sunshine again, the wind and snow burn have a feeling of being reincarnated.

Thinking back to his experience in the past year, I sighed.

The entire Fengjia mansion did not cause a sensation because of the reappearance of the wind and snow, and everyone was still doing their own thing calmly.

What happened a year ago did not leave a mark on the hearts of the clansmen at all, as if it was a very ordinary thing.

Occasionally, when someone sees the wind and snow, they will also say in hindsight: "The snow is out of the gate." ”

Whenever this situation is encountered, the wind and snow burn and the people of Xinxi do not leave a shadow in their hearts, and at the same time, they have to sigh: "Time can really dilute everything." ”

In the evening, I returned to the snow garden after a year's absence, and after bathing in the wind and snow, I changed into new clothes made by my mother.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for the past year, Ya'er is so bored. Lying on his brother's lap, Yaran looked at his brother and said aggrievedly.

"Oh, boring, isn't there a sister?" asked, squinting at his sister.

"Sister?" Pouting, Yaran said in disgust: "At the beginning, my sister practiced every day and didn't play with Ya'er. Occasionally play with me, it's just boring chatting, and then it's just sitting silly. ”

"Oh. ”

"Mmmmmm, brother, you don't know, my sister is so boring. It's not as good as my brother at all, and ah, my sister doesn't allow me to go out of the mansion, saying that it's dangerous outside, I see, my sister obviously wants to suffocate Ya'er. ”

I couldn't stand my sister's accusations anymore, Feng Qingyun said angrily: "I'm boring? I don't want to play with you? I don't allow you to go on the street? Ya'er, do you know what I want to cultivate, besides, what's fun outside? Isn't it all like that?"

Seeing her sister's excited appearance, Feng Xueran said with a smile: "Sister, Ya'er is still young, and there are many things that she doesn't understand, so can you take care of it." Ya'er too, my sister wants to cultivate, how can I play with you every day, besides, Ya'er also has to hurry up and cultivate. ”

After a year of separation, naturally there was a lot to say, and the three of them gathered around and chattered until midnight.

And in a gorgeous palace far away from Yinfeng City, a man in black was kneeling in front of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, reporting something.

The young man was gorgeously dressed, his face was delicate, and his body exuded the momentum of a superior person.

"You said that the Feng family's wind and snow are burning, and they are out of the customs?" a gloomy voice came out, making the young man feel a trace of gloom.

"Yes, master. The man in black replied in a calm tone.

"That's right. The young man looked at his hands, his eyes flashed with a light of calculation, and after a while, he said expressionlessly: "His Royal Highness hates the name Feng Xue Ran, you go, let this name disappear." ”

"Yes. Faced with the master's request, the man in black did not refute and led the order.

The man in black didn't ask the master how to make the name disappear, because he knew that the master's name disappeared was to let himself kill the owner of the name. When a person dies, the name naturally disappears.