Chapter 41: Winter Snow (5)

Out of the yard, one end is the road leading to the peach forest, and the other end of the road has not been crossed. Taolin must not be able to go in that direction, in case he meets Shen Yu head-on, it will be bad. Shu Yao didn't think about it, and walked in another direction.

After a burst of walking, Liu's mother almost couldn't keep up with her. When they had walked with a stick of incense, they slowed down and stopped to take a breath.

Where did Shu Yao walk such a hurried road, her cheeks were pink at this time, there were fine beads of sweat on her head and nose, and then she looked at Mother Liu, there was a faint white gas on the top of her head, Shu Yao pointed to the top of Mother Liu's head and smiled:

"Mom, you're going to become an immortal!"

Mother Liu patted Shu Yao's hand, but there was no smile on her face, and said:

"What's going on?"

Shu Yu knew that he couldn't hide it, so he told her that Shen Yu not only gave her a gift at the banquet yesterday, but also made an appointment to meet her in Yunshu Pavilion today.

Mother Liu heard this, and when it was already past the hour, she knew that she was afraid that Shen Yu would come to the door to ask the teacher for guilt, so she ran out in such a panic. Glaring at her, he said:

"I know you don't want to see him, but you're going too far. At least let Qiushuang or me go to Yunshu Pavilion and tell Second Master Shen that you don't want to go, and the people of the province have been frozen in that pavilion for an hour in vain in winter. If it's really frozen, do you want to go? ”

Shu Yao felt that he had done something inappropriate. As soon as he encountered Shen Yu's incident, he felt so disgusted that he even forgot about it. She lowered her head and said sincerely:

"Mom, I know it's wrong, I must think carefully about things in the future, and don't make such mistakes again."

Mother Liu looked at her and bowed her head, and her heart was towards her, and said:

"You confessed to me that you were wrong, and it wasn't me who froze. Anyway, the hour has passed, and Second Master Shen's freezing has already suffered, and it's too late to regret it now. If you have a long mind to do things in the future, you can't do this again. ”

Shu Yao nodded like pounding garlic, and he was busy. Liu's mother wiped her sweat with a handkerchief, afraid that she would catch a cold in this cold day with a sweat.

After avoiding Shen Yu's matter, Shu Jiao's heart relaxed, thinking that if he met in the future, he would make amends to him again, and explained that it didn't mean anything to him with him, and it could be regarded as a quick knife to cut through the mess, so as not to use the wrong feelings and waste a piece of his mind in vain.

After thinking about it, Shu Yao regained his spirits. She looked around, and saw that there were patches of houses, hidden behind a forest, and a high wall, with gray tiles, snow-white walls, and a road under the wall, which I think was not often walked, and was covered with a thin layer of snow. On the other side of the road, there were clumps of low bushes and a large bush of thorns that were a man high.

The bushes and the thorns were in the snow, and there was a wall to keep the wind out, and a layer of white snow pressed on them.

Shu Jiao grew up in Yongzhou, and it was only on the way to Beijing that he saw snow for the first time. At first she was very curious, and asked someone to catch the snow outside the carriage to show her, and she pinched the snow in her hand, and in a short time it turned into a puddle of water, icy and cold. When the first snow fell, she couldn't stop on the road, and it was all turned into mud, cold and wet, and it was even harder to catch up, and she was also very cold in the car.

Later, when there was more and more snow, and the road became more and more difficult, she lost her curiosity about the snow, and was anxious to go, but hoped that it would not snow again, but she never calmed down to enjoy the snow.

When I see the snow quietly here, I feel quiet and pure. She walked down the side of the road, leaned her foot into the bushes, and the snow reached her neck and almost below her knees. Liu's mother wanted to pull her, but when she saw that her face was full of interest, she didn't stretch out her hand.

Shu Yao walked in the deep snow alone, walked to the thorns, and took a closer look, there were bright red and full small berries in the thorn bushes, like red agate, crystal clear, squeezed together in strings, and it was lovely against the background of the snow.

Shu Yao clapped his hands and said:

"But here, look at this, it's so pretty! Isn't it more interesting than that plain plum or something? ”