Chapter 335: A Sight Loses a Life4
Outside the hall, two dolls happily built snowmen, Xiao Yasen fell in the snowdrift unexpectedly, his little face was red from the cold, and when he was trying to get up, he pulled her up with both hands, and then slapped the snow on her body.
"Uncle?"
Xiao Yasen looked at Mo Jue in a black fox fur in surprise.
Mo Jue patiently helped her take care of the snow, and smiled like a warm sun, "Be careful." ”
Xiao Yasen nodded obediently: "Mmmm! ”
In the snowstorm, a man in a black fox fur was blown by snowflakes, and he stood there watching the two children happily build snowmen and play, the soft light in his eyes seemed to be able to melt the ice and snow.
In the distance, Di Jiu looked at Mo through the window of the hall, and saw the man's lips move.
He said, "I am coming."
Mo Jue's black hair is very bright and flowing, there is a long strand of fine hair floating in front of his forehead, the black fox fur is covered with snowflakes, his fair face shows a trace of ruddy after being baptized by the wind and snow, his eyes are gentle, and his smile is shallow.
When Di Jiu walked away, Mo Jue smiled and brushed the snowflakes above her head for her, "Long time no see." ”
His greetings are gentle and polite, but they don't make people feel distant, but they have a warm peace of mind.
Emperor Jiu smiled back: "Long time no see." ”
It didn't take long for Mo Jue to take out an oil-paper umbrella and hold it up, the winter sun was not strong, he could support it for a while, but if it was too long, it still wouldn't work.
"Empress!"
At this moment, a person came running in the distance, it was Shi Sheng, and he seemed to be in a hurry.
Mo Jue smiled lightly, "Go and get busy with you, the child has me." ”
Di Jiu glanced at him, then at the two dolls, "Be obedient." ”
The brother and sister nodded obediently: "Mmmm! ”
Di Jiu is dealing with political affairs in the imperial study, she has just ascended the throne not long ago, although the foundation is stable, but she is also careful of people with two hearts.
As they worked, the snow outside the window melted, the green shoots sprouted, the wind and rain gradually withered, and the withered yellow leaves heralded their end.
The cold wind was biting, the branches were swaying, and slowly, the shallow snowflakes fell again.
The people in the imperial study were still the same as before, busy in front of the table and candles, while the large and small ones outside the hall were playing in the sea of snow.
Xiao Yasen, who was a year older, already had a little Emperor Nine look, and her beautiful eyes were staring at the big snowman, "Uncle, you are so beautiful." ”
The three-year-old brother and sister spoke very neatly, and they also grew a lot taller, and in the past year, Mo Jue has been with them every day, watching them grow and watch them change day by day.
Time is like flowing water, and the children are growing up, but this man is still elegant and indifferent, unhurried, and noble.
"Is it pretty?" Mo Jue wrapped a red silk scarf around the snowman, "Your mother likes red very much. ”
"Uh-huh!" Xiao Tiancheng nodded.
The two dolls carved in pink and jade smiled and followed behind Mo Jue to build snowmen, piling up two large and two small snowmen, and dividing them with different colors.
"Ink."
Emperor Jiu suddenly appeared behind them.
Mo Jue turned around, and he still had a gentle smile as a fox fur, "Hmm." ”
"Thanks to you this year."
This gratitude came from her heart, and no matter what Mo Jue wanted to do, she had to give this word of thanks.
For so many days a year, the two children were sick and feverish, and she was too busy to take a break to accompany them, Mo Jue kept watch day and night, and the two children went out to play.
It was too hot in summer, so he put his own air conditioner on them all night, made them delicious food in different ways, taught them to read and write, and the two children at a young age were already able to write a good hand.