Since I met you, people are dying every day

His eyes were dark, he was dizzy, and the smell of blood poured out from his throat.That's his blood.His chest was still hurting. Luckily, the sword was very accurate, but a booklet was stuffed into his chest. Although the point of the sword pierced into the flesh, he was blocked after all, otherwise he would have been killed on the spot. up.

His fingers dug into the snow-mixed mud again and again, moving himself out.

Is this outside?Yes, the cold wind came and went, with snowflakes in it, and it hurt my face.

There are firecrackers in the distance.The sound of firecrackers?Yes... the sound of firecrackers, the Chinese New Year is coming soon.Today is the new year, right?But what did it matter to him?He was dying.

No!He is not reconciled!Why did he die!He doesn't want to die!He still wants to live!

His fingers gripped the ground even harder.

The fingernails seem to be broken, and they feel uncomfortable. They should be filled with soil.Oh, and there is snow, the ground is really cold, only the chest is hot, and the blood is hot... Has that person caught up?He moved himself faster in panic, the booklet had been pierced through, and it would definitely not be able to withstand it again.

There seemed to be a faint sigh from around.

Is it his illusion?He pricked up his ears nervously and tilted his head. "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" No one answered, the cold wind howled, and he seemed to be talking to the god of death. "Why did you kill me?" He asked loudly, hot liquid fell down his cheeks, and some flowed into his mouth.bitter.Is it tears?He still has tears?

"I'll come first! I'll come first! You're older than me, so let me go!"

"No, let me come first! I'm a girl, so you should let me go!"

"Stop arguing, you two come together, order quickly, my mother will urge me to go home soon!"

The children's laughter came from nowhere, as if they were close at hand, followed by crackling firecrackers.How happy they were. He had never been so happy.Could they have heard his voice so close?He stopped moving, trying to shrink his body under the worn clothes.

so cold...

The chest is no longer hot.The darkness in front of him seemed to be gradually disappearing, that world was vague and strange.

He seemed to hear a faint sigh again.

Three consecutive days of falling snow decorated the house into a fairyland in the snow.Xia Shu dances his sword in the snow, the silver sword draws an arc in the air, every snowflake that falls is split in half by his silver sword tip, continues to fall, or turns into water vapor, condenses on the blade of the sword superior.

The snow beneath his feet had cleared away, revealing black, moist soil.The body is getting hotter and hotter, and sweat is faintly dripping, mixed with snow water, and stained on the clothes.

After finishing a set of swords, he stopped and walked into the house.A brazier was set up in the room, and it was very hot, and one large and one small at the desk were still concentrating on writing. "Uncle Rui! You, you, you, your writing is crooked!" The little child was wrapped in a cotton coat and looked at his uncle with hatred.His uncle's eyes were already glued to the person who walked into the house. "Brother Tianshu, are you done practicing?"

"Yeah." Xia Shu couldn't help but relax his expression.

"You write it yourself first." Ye Sirui threw a sentence to Ye Kuang, and quickly walked up to him, helped Xia Shu take off his soaked coat, and muttered, "You are too, why do you have to choose?" When practicing martial arts when it is snowing, what should I do if I catch a cold?" Taking off his clothes, he handed him the clean cotton robe he had prepared, "Put it on quickly."

Xia Shu couldn't help but said: "My body is not so weak." Looking at Ye Sirui, he swallowed his judgment again and obediently put on his clothes.

Ye Sirui nodded satisfied when he saw that he was obedient, and then raised his voice: "Kuang'er, bring the prepared Mrs. Tang!" The copper pot was carried out, and handed to Xia Shu in person, while he couldn't help teasing: "Uncle Rui also taught me to concentrate, it's quicker for me to be distracted."

"It's terrible, you have only studied for a few days, and you dare to teach uncle?" After Xia Shu settled down, Ye Sirui took Ye Kuang back to the desk, "Your master is back, you don't know how to be filial, and you are troublesome." Uncle, shouldn't you think about it?"

"I think Uncle Rui is more than my mother-in-law." Ye Sirui whispered.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about?" There were written blessings on the table, and some empty gold-sprinkled paper.Ye Sirui had been holding Ye Kuang's handwritten blessing before, and the pen was lying aside.Without thinking about it, he grabbed the wolf hair and put a little on the tip of Ye Kuang's nose.

"Uncle Rui! What are you doing!" Ye Kuang jumped in anger, and Ye Sirui laughed.

Xia Shu sat on a cushioned chair, holding the warm Mrs. Tang in his arms, watching the big and small children who were making a fuss, without realizing how gentle his eyes were.

Ye Sirui was wearing a padded gown with azure blue and silver trim, and because of the high temperature in the room, his usually pale complexion was a little flushed, and Danfeng's eyes flashed with a vivid smile.Even Ye Kuang, a child, looks different every day. After being away for a few months, he suddenly looks like a jerk. His face has become thinner, his chin is pointed, and only his cheeks still have a little baby fat. His eyebrows and eyes are as delicate and delicate as his uncle's. Exuding everyone's demeanor, I don't know what kind of romantic boy I am when I grow up.

"What are you talking about, Master and Young Master?" Wang Momo entered the room with a smile, holding a large pot of milk buns of various shapes in her hand. "Master Xia, just finished practicing?" Xia Shu nodded, and she immediately picked up the wet clothes with the other hand, "Old slave, take your robe to dry." Xia Shu is not used to being taken care of , thank you with a stiff face.Wang Momo wrinkled her face with a smile, and put down the plate on the drum table. "Master and master, let's have some snacks."

"Wang Momo, look! I wrote the word "Fu!" Ye Kuang rushed over happily holding a piece of paper, "Uncle Rui praised me for writing well!" Wang Momo saw that his face was turned into a cat with ink on his face. , grinning from ear to ear, "Well written, the young master practices calligraphy every day, never stopping, of course it is good." She took out a handkerchief and wiped Ye Kuang's face clean.

Ye Kuang was happy, and took the paper to Xia Shu to show off.

As soon as the case in the capital city was over, Ye Sirui and Xia Shu packed their luggage and traveled day and night to Helin county without stopping.It's just that snow fell in the county towns along the road, trampled by pedestrians and horses' hooves, and slipped when walking, and the horses didn't dare to go fast, so they hurried back to Helin County, and it was already the twelfth lunar month.

Many students whose homes are far away have to travel, and Songhe Academy is on holiday before Laba.Ye Kuang was finally able to stay at home, and he was very busy every day, either practicing calligraphy and reading with Ye Sirui, or practicing martial arts with Xia Shu, or learning how to make snacks with Wang Momo, or going out with friends to set off firecrackers and have snowball fights.

Seeing Ye Kuang becoming so lively, Ye Sirui felt indescribably happy.

"Master." Wang Momo saluted him with a smile.

"What are you busy with? Just leave these things to the servants." Ye Sirui also smiled and replied, and picked up a steamed bun, which was in the shape of a rabbit, and it was very delicately made. Waxy and sweet.

"It's cold, and the servants are lazy, and there are not many people in the family, so why tell them to run around, so as not to annoy the master. Let them go back to the house to rest." Wang Momo said. "Today is the new year, what is the master going to do tonight?"

Just as Ye Sirui was about to answer, Xia Shu had already coaxed Ye Kuang to eat steamed buns.As soon as Ye Kuang heard what they said, he shouted excitedly: "I want to invite Ambo to play!"

Feng Anbo is the grandson of Feng Hongguang in Guishanli. After Feng Hongguang's family was imprisoned or committed suicide, Feng Anbo studied and lived in the Rugu Academy.Ye Kuang often runs there when he is resting and taking a bath, and he is very close to Feng Anbo.Ye Sirui nodded and agreed, "In this case, why not invite Yunniang and her family?" Wu Yun is Wu Xintian's daughter, and now Ma Lu's stepdaughter. I heard that Ma Lu still allowed her surname to be Wu, so she changed it to Take the surname Ma.

"Isn't that good?" Mother Wang asked, "Don't they have a family reunion dinner alone?"

"It's just a young year, send a post to see if they are willing to come." Ye Sirui didn't take it seriously, "In that case, send a post to Ye Fu, he should seal the pen, right?" Before the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, the county government sealed the pen up. "If he wants to, he can bring his wife and children with him."

Nanny Wang agreed and went out with her clothes in her arms.

Ye Kuang also happily ate steamed buns, and suddenly held up one to show off: "I made this!" Ye Sirui saw that it was a fat big mouse, and couldn't help laughing. "How did you make a mouse?"

Ye Kuang was holding the mouse bun, and his pride was beyond words. "Don't Uncle Rui know about "The Rat"?"

It seems to be studying "Book of Songs".Ye Sirui patted his head affectionately, and explained to Xia Shu: ""Shuo Shu" is an article in "The Book of Songs."" Xia Shumo nodded silently, but Ye Kuang was surprised: "Master doesn't know?"

"No matter how old or young, how did you talk to your master?" Ye Sirui patted his head, "Didn't your husband teach you that there is a priority in learning, and there is a specialization in martial arts"? Your master specializes in martial arts."

Ye Kuang still looked puzzled, Xia Shu nodded at him, "I really don't know. Your uncle is right, I only know martial arts, I have read medical books and prescriptions, but I haven't studied seriously."

Ye Kuang suddenly became excited, "Then let me tell you!"

Just as Ye Sirui wanted to pour cold water on him, the words came to his lips and swallowed, "Okay, then tell us." He moved the drum stool, sat next to Xia Shu, and looked at Ye Kuang together.Ye Kuang shook his head and recited it: "Small rat, don't eat my millet! Three-year-old girl, why would I care..."

It gets dark early in winter, and it gradually gets dark outside in the afternoon.Wang Momo ordered the servants to light up the fiery red lanterns and hang them up, illuminating the courtyard brightly.Ma Lu came first, with his wife and Yun Niang.Ye Sirui quickly asked Nanny Wang to accompany Mrs. Ma to sit in the inner room, and asked Ye Kuang to greet Yunniang.After a while, Ye Fu's family also came, bringing Feng Anbo along.Ye Kuang was with a group of friends, going crazy with joy.Ye Sirui quickly ordered: "Play in the yard! It's dark outside, don't run out!" Ye Kuang didn't listen to what he said, and ran away after a while.

Ye Sirui and Xia Shu were busy entertaining guests, and the door announced pantingly: "The Marquis of Anshun is here!"