[Cat and Mouse] Jianhe

The snow has just stopped, and the vast expanse of snow stretches for thousands of miles.In the purple bamboo garden, the bamboo branches are covered with snow, clouds and brocade are rippling, and the faint bamboo fragrance is refreshing in the cold plain snow.The banners are about one foot horizontal and vertical, and a big "tea" character is written in ink on the light green curtain.When the cold wind blows in winter, the word "tea" dances gracefully with the wind.

The people who come and go call it the Snow Bamboo Forest Tea House, the sky is the ceiling and the stones are the tables and chairs.If you talk about the owner of this teahouse, you will be a little envious.The Bai family in Jinhua Mansion, whose ancestors have been in business for three generations, can be said to be a wealthy family.

At a stone table on the side sat a man in his thirties and a boy who was only about ten years old.The stone bench was a bit high, and the child's feet were dangling in the air, and the black boots with white soles stuck out from the hem of the plain blue gown.Although he is only a child, he looks at the color of tea and smells the fragrance of tea, sips and drinks lightly with both hands raised, and his gestures are full of elegance.The man was holding the teacup steadily with one hand, and he didn't even tremble for a long time.

Bustling and bustling, the child put down his half-drinked tea, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes slightly bent, and a warm smile appeared on his face. "Master, from my disciple's point of view, this Snow Bamboo Forest Teahouse is more concerned about words." The clear and bright voice has not yet faded from the childish tone, like a gurgling stream flowing ups and downs.

As soon as the conversation in this room fell, a rather loud voice came from the only quiet path leading to the teahouse. Through the sound of the bamboo sea, the strange aura of yin and yang inside could be clearly discerned. "Where is the man, why don't you prepare the tea soon when the young master is here?"

"Master, I've lost my mind," said the child, putting his chin on one hand and looking down the path.The bamboo grove was vaguely separated from the line of sight, and it was more interesting to see it looming. I saw a snow-white figure suddenly appearing on the other side of the path.The top-quality pure white fox fur is spotless and flawless against the white snow, and the hair becomes more and more lustrous, and it shows a clear color.

Lustful, good clothes, it's a pity that this fox white fur didn't make the icing on the cake for a certain noble son.The boy who wore the big collar was only in his teens, with a round face and a handsome nose, and a pair of thick eyebrows that looked like a chisel. Although he was somewhat heroic, he couldn't hide the domineering corners of his eyebrows and lips.He was tall and tall, and the big coat wrapped around him only covered most of his upper body, revealing the ocher jacket inside.Stretching out his index finger and brushing the skirt of his clothes, the fox fur child saw many people looking at him with various eyes, so he couldn't help but raise his jaw, "Why, haven't you brought out the best tea yet? Be careful that the young master will smash the whole tea in a fit of anger. shop."

Followed by six or seven children of different ages, all of them were very angry, and some of them clung to the fox fur boy to put on an air of condescension.A child in a blue robe with his hands on his hips imitated the tone of the previous child and said: "If you don't bring it up, be careful with your skin."

The man only glanced at it briefly, then put the teacup on the stone table, and said calmly, "Zhao'er."

The child sitting at the same table with the man was surnamed Zhan Mingzhao. Hearing the master's words, he replied: "Yes, I understand." There was a narrow smile on the delicate face, and the corners of the eyes slightly tilted up innocently.Finally found a quiet place to rest for a while, but unexpectedly was disturbed by the rude disciples.Ordinary people are too embarrassed to be serious with children, so it is most appropriate for him, a child of about the same age, to go out.

Dr. Tea came over, neither smiling nor trying to please, he just smiled the most common and polite way: "Is this young man eating tea?"

Huqiu boy is not short, and when he raised his head slightly, his eyes were on the same level as Dr. Cha's forehead.With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he turned his head and said to the children: "Come to Snow Bamboo Forest, why not drink wine if you don't drink tea? Although in terms of taste alone, the strength and sweetness of wine is far from being comparable to tea, but this young master still wants to come here often Those famous teas."

Everyone's attention was attracted by the fox-fur child, and it was unexpected that another white figure deftly pushed aside the purple bamboo and came across from the center of the forest.The rustling snowflakes on the bamboo leaves fluttered in disorder, leaving specks of glitter on his loose black hair.The little doll in white looked left and right, quickly chose the stone table on the farthest side and went straight to it, the snow-satin clothes fluttering as if accompanied by Haoxue.

Huqiu Haitong's words sounded quite melodious, but in fact, they put tea and wine together and compared them only by strength, which is really ignorant.Zhan Zhao's black boots were swinging lightly, and his slender, white fingers rested on the edge of the stone table, thinking about how to make a move with a smile.While thinking about it, he caught a glimpse of a white shirt from the corner of his eye.The little guy who sprang out from the bamboo bushes was not as high as the stone table but slipped quickly. He slid over and went under Zhan Zhao's resting arm, and the upper half of his body was stuck between Zhan Zhao and the stone table.

Close at hand is a handsome little face carved from jade, with red lips and white eyes that look like lacquer spots.The lower jaw is small and delicate, the cheeks are slightly bulging, and the pink is tender and tender, which is really cute.Without saying a word, the little baby stretched out both hands to untie Zhan Zhao's bra, and accidentally pulled the wrong chest strap, making a tight knot into a dead knot.

Zhan Zhao was taken aback, and couldn't help but smile when he recognized the situation in front of him, letting the little baby's fair and exquisite fingers grind back and forth on the knot.They are very close to each other, and it seems that you can smell the scent of the little doll's body. It is not like the milk smell of ordinary children, but it is similar to the clear and delicate fragrance of this winter snow.

The group of troublemakers was bustling around, directly occupying a few stone tables and asking for the best tea.Dr. Bai Jiacha just smiled lightly, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "You little guests, the rule here is to pay the silver first and then eat the tea."

"You just said, silver taels?" The fox fur child lifted the big coat and sat down on the head of the stone table, pointed to the big coat and then pointed to himself: "Do you know who the young master is?"

This white jade-like doll gave up after trying several times, and stared blankly at Zhan Zhao.A pair of pupils are as clear as water, and the corners of the eyes are slightly upturned, which are the peach blossom eyes that are often used to describe beauty in poems and songs.He didn't say anything, he just focused his burning eyes on the dead knot in front of Zhan Zhao.

Why did such a flawless little robber suddenly appear? Zhan Zhao couldn't help laughing when he saw that the doll was born exquisitely, with big eyes slanting and pretending to be contemptuous.The man on the opposite side didn't show his face, as if he didn't realize the existence of the little doll at all, so Zhan Zhao reached out to pinch the little doll's nose. "You take off your clothes without saying hello, I will sue you for molesting and indecent assault, ouch!"

It turned out that when the little baby saw Zhan Zhao stretching his hand closer, he slapped it unceremoniously.Although he was defenseless, Ran Zhanzhao easily dodged the lackluster palm, turned his wrist to grab it, and clasped the little baby's wrist with his backhand.The little baby's skin is as white as white porcelain piled with snow, and it feels soft and delicate in the palm of the hand, and it falls on the bottom of the heart. It looks like a young master from a wealthy family.Pretending to cry out in pain, Zhan Zhao said with a smile, "Gifts are reciprocated, your gift has been delivered, should it be my turn to return the gift?"

The little baby bit her bright white teeth lightly on her lower lip, raised her eyebrows and remained silent.Zhan Zhao was a little startled, only to realize that the strength of his hand was not in place, and a circle of red shackles had been left on his white wrist when he let go.And the little guy put his sleeves to cover his wrists, stepped back two steps and stared at Zhan Zhao Qing Lingling, his hands hurt but he didn't say a word.

Feeling sorry, Zhan Zhao took the initiative to untie his pockets and take off the water-blue beanie on the outside. "I didn't hurt you on purpose, you just want this thong for you, and it's all my apology." There was an apologetic smile on the corner of his mouth, and the lips were moist like a spring breeze.The eyes are moist, deep and shallow on the little guy.

The little baby was not polite either, she grabbed the thong and put it on her body.The two restraint belts fell on the front, frowned after thinking about it, and smoothed them down to make them hang down, lest they would tie a knot and become a knot that would not come off.Zhan Zhao's beanie was on the little doll's body and hung down to his heels. The little doll patted the dust off with a little disgust, and climbed up to a spare stone bench next to Zhan Zhao with hands and feet.

The man was still indifferent, but moved his eyelids slightly and glanced at the little doll.The tea powder is mixed in the emerald green water, and the ups and downs exude a sweet and light fragrance.

After sitting down, the little baby straightened his skirt until the water-blue trousers completely covered his original pure white snow-satin gown.He raised his eyes and stared at Zhan Zhao for a while, went back and forth several times, took the cup in front of Zhan Zhao and put it in front of himself without saying a word.Look at the color, smell the fragrance and taste, the whole set of movements is slightly unstable but well done.

"My name is Zhan Zhao, who are you?" Zhan Zhao asked when he saw that the doll was full of aura and stubborn, and his behavior was not like that of ordinary children.

It just so happened that Dr. Cha shook his head with a smile, and begged the fox-fur boy for silver taels again.This immediately angered Mr. Huqiu, he slapped his palm on the stone table abruptly and let go of his voice, "Listen well, Mr. is the second young master of the Bai family, Bai Yutang." Patting it on the top hurts faintly.The child who called himself Bai Yutang withdrew his hand, bared his teeth and hurriedly took it to his mouth to blow.

With a series of light coughs, the little doll who was drinking from Zhan Zhao's tea cup moved the tea cup away from his lips.After being stained with tea, the red lips became more rosy and brighter, embellishing Shengxue's face with a touch of radiance.Zhan Zhao shook his head lightly, and said to the little baby: "This Bai Yutang's behavior and style can't bear the title of the second young master of the Bai family at all."

Unexpectedly, the little doll who was nestled obediently on the stone bench raised her head suddenly, her eyes narrowed like torches, like a little white-haired marten with its teeth and claws.Between the opening of the mouth, the voice was milky, and the words were still unclear, but the tone of voice was as clear as the eyes. "You can blame him, but you can't blame Bai Yutang."

"Is there a difference?" Zhan Zhao was puzzled, but felt that the little guy's angry look was quite interesting, so he wanted to tease him.

The little boy raised his eyebrows and put the teacup in his hand on the stone table fiercely, and said angrily: "He is him, and Bai Yutang is Bai Yutang." The soft and waxy voice was like waterfalls pouring beads and jade With a cool and cool imposing manner, the small tiger teeth like broken jade are slightly exposed, inlaid with craggy edges.