The north wind is dignified, whining, like an endless, desolate song played in the dark night. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When I woke up in the morning, the wind was cold and the snow was shining, and the sky and the earth had changed color.

The white jade paves the courtyard, the Qionghua is adorned with silver branches, the hao occurs in the cornice, and the plain tiles are built on the wall.

The air is damp and cold and fresh, as far as the eye can see, everywhere is dazzling white, but the red sun is far away, reflecting the faint blue of the sky.

Rustling, rustling, the snow is thick and soft, like fine cotton.

Squeak, squeak, the foot does not come back, and it is like a cloud of mud.

"Hahahaha! It's fun!" "But who is it, sleeping in the snow?

"Young master, little master, I drop my little ancestor!" Steward Lao was panting, and he was so anxious that he rubbed his hands again and again: "Get up quickly, don't catch a cold-"

On the snow, the young master of the Mo family laughed, rolled left and right, crawled around, grabbed the snow ball and threw it around, quacking and screaming: "Spring, autumn, big, dream!"

"Catch him, catch him!" In the scream, the two girls pounced viciously on the left and right, and the snow chips in the hair on their clothes were dotted: "Medium!"

I don't want the young master of the Mo family, although he is dressed in cotton clothes and is wrapped like a bear, his skills are also very flexible, dodging left and right, and even rolling and crawling, "Bang!"

"Oops! Oops!" The second daughter was tricked again, but she refused to give up, and at the moment she generally held the snow into a ball and fought back, and for a while the sound of laughter and angry scolding continued, and the snow chips on the branches fell in a slurch: "Two to one, play Laipi, Lauber, come and help me!"

Steward Lao sighed and folded his hands: "Old man, I'm seventy or eighty years old, my eyes are not good, my legs and feet are not neat, I'm afraid I have a heart-"

"Go!"

At the moment, the flowers bloomed all over his face, and he was cold, and he was in pain: "Good boy!"

Steward Lao was annoyed and angry, leaned over and grabbed the snow group to chase after him, and staggered to join the battle group: "Eat me, old man!"

The old man chatted about juvenile madness, and revenge was not discussed!

"Someone—someone!"

was making trouble, a family Ding Fei ran quickly, panicked and shouted, and several people were stunned when they saw this: "What's the matter, Ah Fu-"

Ah Fu: "Dead man! Dead man!"

Gate.

Under the long steps, in the snow, a thing is curled up in the snow, looking like a person!

Still one, woman!

Or rather, a little girl.

But when I saw her, she was petite and thinly dressed, her face was pale and her eyes were closed, calling her not to wake up, and shaking her not to move-

When he looked at it, he didn't breathe at all: "Ahhhh

Mo Xu's eyes widened: "This-"

Growing up so big, Young Master Mo has never seen a dead person, so he is inevitably scared and curious

But what a pity it was to die, poor little woman, with strange eyebrows and eyes, to die: "Lauber! Lauber! you—"

saw that Lauber had an old face, his brows were furrowed, and his face was not good: "Hmph!"

The heart says, goblin!

In the blink of an eye, the Mo Mansion came up and down, and everyone was dumbfounded and looked at each other.

"Amitabha, Amitabha. Old Madam Mo lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, her face was compassionate: "Evil, evil, how can she be frozen to death here?"

The family members wept and replied: "Master, madam, the little ones, I really don't know!"

Old Man Mo watched for a while, and ordered: "Carry her into the house and call the doctor, maybe there is a delay, there is a delay!"

After the words fell, the girl entered the Mo Mansion.

The young master of the Mo family, especially curious, probed his brain and followed him, but he seemed to hear someone behind him whispering: "Come, come, come...... The one who is the one who is ......"

Mo humbly said, what do you mean?

The red stove, the thick quilt, and the warm ginger soup poured into it, one bite after another-

It's so warm, why not return the sun?

Wake up, wake up!

"Fortunately, fortunately!" the old man let out a sigh of relief, and his heart fell back into his stomach: "Girl, dare to ask-"

"Huh?" The girl's eyes were confused, and she looked dazed: "Huh?"

"Buddha bless, Buddha bless. Old Madam Mo sat at the head of the bed, her face full of kindness: "Girl, this is—"

"Ahem!" Steward Lao stepped forward and asked, "Dare to ask the girl, where does the family live?"

"Oops!" the girl sat up in shock: "Oops!"

Half a day.

The girl suddenly lowered her head and cried, "I, I don't know, I, I, I don't remember anything!"

Steward Lao sneered: "Could it be that girl, is it the fairy who fell from the sky?"

The girl clasped her hands on her knees, buried her head in sobbing, and shrugged her weak shoulders: "I, I'm not a fairy, I really don't know, I really can't remember ......"

"Lauber!" Old Madam Mo glared at and said angrily: "Speak well, don't scare her!"

Yes, today's housekeeper Lao is also very strange: "Whew-"

Just as soon as he said this, the girl slowly lay down with a "sigh", closed her eyes tightly, and fainted again.

There was another rush of chaos, a few maids were in a hurry, pinching people, probing their mouths and noses, and helping them up and pouring ginger soup into their mouths, the old lady sat next to her and chanted the Buddha's blessing, the old man was restless and frowned, sighing again and again, Young Master Mo blindly probed his brain and stared at the two eyes unclear: "Fairy?"

Steward Lao just sneered.

"Master-master-doctor, doctor, doctor is here!"

The doctor is here.

The doctor said that there was no major problem, but the pulse was weak and the body needed to be recuperated.

The doctor said that the restlessness and the injury of the heart and kidneys should be a disease of leaving the soul.

The doctor is gone.

Outside the door.

"There are eyes without beads, there are eyes without beads, quacks, quacks!" the housekeeper muttered, shaking his head and sighing.

"Lauber, Lauber!" the old man also felt something different, and inevitably asked: "Why do you speak so harshly today?"

Steward Lao sighed and said aggrievedly: "The source is unknown, the intentions are ill-intentioned, and things are abnormal, so be careful!"

"Shhh

"Come!"

......

......

house.

Little Master Mo, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking demented~~

In other words, she speaks so nicely, sweet and silky, soft, and makes people's hearts numb~~

Look at you, the white melon seed face, the thin curved willow eyebrows, the small nose and red lips, the skin is so tender that it is pinched out of the water, hey!

That figure, as delicate as willow~~

This is my daughter's house!

Ha! Wrong, wrong, this young lady, Mo Xu, is not as good-looking as her!

Young Master Mo blushed and his heart was beating, and he felt happy, and said in his heart that even if he was an idiot girl, Mo Xuan would not marry her in this life-

It's the year, and Young Master Mo has two out of ten.

Outside the window, the old husband and wife looked at each other and smiled, and their hearts were equally happy.

For more than ten years, the Mo family has been calm and harmonious.

What else do you want?

Children and grandchildren, children and grandchildren, this is the will of God!

"Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. "Steward Lao wants to speak and stop, he wants to cry without tears, no matter what his heart says, no matter what, as long as the Mo family has me, there is a day when I am Lauber, no matter how you die and live, you can't turn the sky upside down.

Little vixen!