"You live here too?"

The little boy looked dressed luxuriously, white and chubby, and very cute.

When he talked to Xiao Ruyue, his grape-like eyes were even more like stars, which made people like it when they saw it.

Seeing this, Shen Youqiu smiled and didn't go any further.

Ruyue, this child is sensible, but she is too sensible, and she doesn't know how to make friends, which is not good for her to grow up in the future, and she is easy to be bullied and manipulated.

"I, I'm here to live."

Ruyue glanced at the little boy, and quickly lowered her head shyly, clutched the firecracker in her hand tightly, and whispered, "I didn't live here before, but Sister Shen brought me here."

The little boy didn't care about this, his eyes were already attracted by the firecracker in her hand, and he immediately asked with a smile, "Why don't you play with this firecracker, it's very fun."

"I—"

Ruyue stuttered a little.

"You're not too timid to play, are you?"

The little boy immediately asked with a grin.

"I didn't." Ruyue immediately shook her head.

The boy looked at her blushing and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her little face.

Ruyue was immediately taken aback, took a step back in a panic and anger, hugged herself with firecrackers, gritted her teeth and said, "You, why are you doing this, you, you are a bad person!"

"I'm not, I just think your face looks like my grandma steamed a little steamed bun for me today, I just want to touch it."

After the boy explained a sentence in a straightforward manner, he stepped forward to look at the firecracker in her hand, and said seriously: "I see that you are also a little afraid to play, otherwise, you give me one, and I will show you, and then you learn, and then you will know that this firecracker is not scary at all."

Ruyue pouted and looked at the boy for a while, and the defensiveness on her face slowly disappeared.

"Okay then."

She hesitated, took out a firecracker and gave it to him, and said, "Then you can show me one first."

"It's easy!"

The boy smiled happily, took out a fire fold and began to light it.

After a while, the firecracker was ignited, and the boy still opened the firecracker, and as soon as he threw it away, the firecrackle sounded, which startled the boy.

Even though the boy was frightened, he jumped back, and hid directly behind Xiao Ruyue.

Seeing this, Ruyue was originally a little scared, but when she saw the boy's scared look, she immediately didn't feel scared, and even a little funny.

"Don't be afraid, it's not scary at all."

She turned around and followed Shen Youqiu's way of comforting her, hugged the boy tightly, and gently patted him on the back to comfort her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not afraid of a little girl."

The boy raised his head, looked at her serious appearance, reached out and pinched her face, and smiled, "You are so good-looking."

"You're good-looking!"

Ruyue subconsciously said back, and the boy laughed, looking very confident.

"Of course I'm good-looking, but you're also good-looking, we're all good-looking people, do you want to be friends with me?"

"Friends?"

"yes, be friends."

"Okay, okay."

The days of the first month of the new year seemed to be extraordinarily happy and short, and Shen Youqiu found that Mingyue, the little guy, was really cheerful, and he always wanted to go out to play these days, and a stone fell to the ground in his heart.

Growing up like a normal child is the happiest.

It's just that this child wanted to cry when she thought about her brother several times at night, and she didn't know what happened to Lin Rufeng now, so she could only comfort her.

She herself has someone she misses, and who can comfort her?

After the time of leaving relatives, Song Huishu came specially and wanted to ask her to go to the Lantern Festival on New Year's Day.

Naturally, she agreed.

It just so happens that these days she is always studying medical books in her room, and her research is a little crazy, so it's good to go out for a walk.

Thinking about it, she lowered her head and looked at the residue of some medicinal herbs that had been burned to ashes by herself, and she was really helpless.

The reason was that some time ago, she suddenly had a whim, wanting to see if she could boil it without water, anyway, her control of the flame is now perfect, so she thought like a legend, directly refining the medicine, to see if she could refine anything.

The result was obvious, all of them were reduced to ashes by her.

It seems that I can only give up.

However, now her medical book can also treat some diseases, but it doesn't seem to be of much use, that is, Mo and Ruyue were slightly infected with wind and cold a few years ago, and she treated it, and she never used her art again.

New Year's Day is fast approaching.

The streets are full of lanterns, lanterns everywhere, lanterns of various shapes and colors, and there are a lot of people, and many people are wearing masks.

The emotions that I don't dare to express on weekdays, the things I dare not do, can be done today, therefore, Shen Youqiu saw many men and women walking side by side, and there was green love everywhere.

But the little county lord looked at all this, but he was a little worried.

"Sister Shen, why do you say that we girls have to get married?"

She sighed, her tone was like that of a monk old girl, "Can't you live by yourself? Do you have to find a man? And this man is not necessarily to his liking."

Hearing her say this, Shen Youqiu understood something, so he smiled and asked, "Why are you starting to worry about this kind of thing now?" What's wrong? Is it a sweetheart? Or is your family starting to worry about your marriage?"

"What a sweetheart!"

Song Huishu glanced at her helplessly, and said, "I don't have any sweetheart, I'm living a good life now, I'm very comfortable every day, so I don't want to go to my in-law's house to suffer, don't you know, how many sisters I've seen over the years have suffered in my in-law's house after getting married, it's not as comfortable as being at home at all."

"If the husband is not a worry-free person at that time, and he marries you into the door and goes to take a concubine, then my heart will be congested, if I get married, I will be like my mother and father, a couple for the rest of my life, and there must be no other people."

"What you said, how many women yearn for it."

Shen Youqiu smiled, "However, this may be difficult for other women, but for you, it should be able to do it, after all, with your identity, if you choose to marry low, it is not impossible to ask the other party not to take a concubine."

"But, but—"

Song Huishu's face suddenly looked like a little bitter melon, "This is not the case with my mother's kiss!"