Shi Qing followed behind the maidservant, and the snow-white coat color of the little snow fox became a natural protective color in this snow, which was easy to find.

"Ahh

The maidservant walked in front of her with a splendid cloak, but for some reason the snow on the pine tree fell down and poured her into half a snowman, and she couldn't help but exclaim and curse.

But the strange thing is that before he had taken a few steps, he tripped in the snow for no reason, and fell on the protruding stone next to him, and his whole body hurt.

The maidservant looked around, but saw no figure, so she shook off the snow with a curse, endured the pain, and hurried back.

She went back to the house and wanted to burn charcoal to keep warm.

The charcoal never burned, and the black smoke filled the room. But this is the best silver bone charcoal, and it shouldn't be like this!

The maid fled from the house with a hurried cough, and could only stand outside the house with her arms folded, damp and cold, and stamped her feet in anger.

Originally, I thought it was bad luck, but after such strange things happened, the maid couldn't help but become suspicious, and she couldn't even sleep peacefully.

After Shi Qing finished teaching the maidservant, he returned to Feng Heng's residence the same way.

Squeak –

The paper window was pushed open, and the little snow-white figure came back, shook off the snowflakes on his body by the window, and jumped towards the little boy sitting at the table copying bamboo slips.

"I'm not afraid of falling from jumping from such a high place."

Feng Heng's good-looking brows furrowed, he was originally angry with it, and he didn't even seem reluctant to look at it more.

This is a forced embrace...... Feng Heng had to take action to catch the little snow fox, and Feng Heng's face turned red with anger, and a little annoyance and anger appeared in his dark eyes.

A little more juvenile and childish.

When Shi Qing saw that it was good, he rubbed it into Feng Heng's arms, the round beast's eyes were clear and black, and he didn't even hide his tail, and he teased his chest for a while.

"Pleasing the main hall?"

Feng Heng grabbed the little tail of the little snow fox that was messing around, and those duplicitous words still stopped in his mouth, wanting to say something that didn't hurt or itch to stab it, but now he suddenly didn't care.

Feng Heng sighed helplessly, stroking off the wetness on the little snow fox, "Don't take it as an example." ”

…

Feng Heng didn't know what happened to the maidservant, she would originally come to deliver two meals a day on time, but now it is one meal a day, regardless of whether Feng Heng is hungry or cold.

Shi Qing came back with food in front of Feng Heng.

Feng Heng said it a few times, and after the little snow fox refused to change after repeated teachings, Feng Heng didn't care about it.

I don't know what the reason is, although Feng Heng will eat the food brought back by Shi Qing, he will still eat some of the food sent by the maidservant.

Feng Heng went to fetch the food box and was held down by the little snow fox with his little paws.

Feng Heng bent his eyebrows and asked gently, "You don't want me to eat these anymore?" ”

Shi Qing nodded.

"Then I won't eat it."

Feng Heng agreed very happily, he let go of his hand, turned around to take the Buddhist scriptures he had copied these days, picked up a stack of bamboo slips on the table and the copied scriptures and said, "I'm going to see my mother, you stay in the house obediently, don't run around." ”

Shi Qing squatted on the ground, pretending to be obedient on the surface.

As soon as Feng Heng walked on his front foot, Shi Qing followed him out.

Feng Heng naturally found that it was following, but he didn't have his hand to hold the little snow fox now, so he had to slow down and wait for the little snow fox to follow.

Outside the side hall, Feng Heng told it, "I'll come out soon and wait for me here." ”

Feng Heng walked into the hall.

Shi Qing gave him wind outside, squatting in front of the red door to be a cute god for him.

Shi Qing originally didn't want to listen to the conversation between their mother and son, but Xiao Xuehu's hearing was excellent and he could hear the voice in the hall clearly.

"Do you think that if you don't fight or grab, others will let us mother and son go? The good balance of the mother's concubine, only by listening to the arrangement of the mother's concubine, can we have a chance to go back from this cold temple! ”