This winter, for some reason, it snowed several times in a row.

Daiyu tossed and turned in the night, listening to the rustling snow, finally got up and pushed open the window lattice.

Xueyan kept watch at night and slept outside her room. When she heard the movement, she hurriedly put on her clothes, "Young lady caught a cold carefully."

Daiyu let her bring the big woolen clothes, reached out and scooped up a handful of snowflakes, turned around and dumped them into the inkstone pool.

"Girl!" Xue Yan just finished tying her lace, and hurriedly brought the copper seal hand furnace, and said in her mouth, "It's so easy that I'm well now, and what I do is messed up again."

Daiyu smiled slightly: "How can I do anything wrong? It's just that it has been snowing heavily for several days, and it's covered in a vast expanse of whiteness. Some flowers can't be seen, and Ling Han's pride is completely covered, so I have to enjoy the snowflakes."

"Didn't Master Bao say that the snow will last for several days! Besides, it's common every year in winter, so where is the rare 'watching at night with candles'? Just look at it during the day." Xueyan served her since she was a child Looking at Daiyu, knowing that her body is weak, although she is getting better every year, she is not at ease.

Daiyu looked at the white snow lying in the inkstone pond, which was gradually becoming black, and breathed out lightly, "Five flowers bloom from plants and trees, and six blooms from snow alone. This is an extremely cloudy number, isn't it rare enough?"

Xueyan was about to refute her when she saw Daiyu standing under the window, wrapped in blue fur, her small face resting on thin white fur, her satin-like black hair hanging down her waist, There is a natural ruggedness without saying a word.

She paused, and then said: "When I was at home, every winter the master and wife would go out of the city to enjoy the snow."

At that time, the master always had to recite "South China Autumn Water Chapter" in the heavy snow, and the wife picked a few urns of plums and put them on the floating snow, so as to reward him for his elegance of "chewing plums and swallowing snow".

It's a pity that the fairy couple will end soon...

Daiyu's eyelashes drooped slightly, and she pulled the front of her clothes for Xueyan, "It's cold at night, so sleep with me today."

"The ground dragon is burning in the house, so it's not cold." Xue Yan knew that she never slept peacefully for a moment, kicking the quilt was also a common occurrence.If it caused the girl to catch a cold, it would be a serious crime.

Daiyu insisted on pulling her onto the couch, and gently wrapped her around her: "Isn't it always like this at home..."

Xueyan stopped talking and put the girl to sleep with peace of mind.

At dawn, Zijuan came to hand over, and saw Xueyan get down from the girl's bed with green eyes, and teased her: "But you dare not sleep soundly all night?"

Xueyan covered her mouth and yawned, puffing her face and said: "You know me, you always have trouble sleeping. It's not that the girl is homesick, I don't want to please her..."

Zijuan was taken aback, and pulled him aside, "Young lady, why are you homesick? Doesn't Mr. Lin often communicate with the young lady?"

Fei Qiong'er doesn't care about the severe cold and heat in spring, summer, autumn and winter, as long as the girl writes something, it can always deliver the letter.Sometimes when a girl comes to Shixing, she daubs a few little rhymes casually. When it sees it in the cage, it assumes that it is going to Yangzhou, and then it becomes energetic, as if it is happy to run errands for the girl.

For this reason, the girls in the yard are so rare that they feed it day and night. It used to be a good-looking white pigeon, but it has become bloated and dull after eating forcibly. It looks dull and lifeless. up.

"Seeing letters is better than seeing people. Isn't it common for girls to leave home when they are young?" Xueyan was a little puzzled, always feeling that Zijuan was afraid of girls being homesick.

That Daiyu woke up, and the two servant girls rushed to take care of her, so she stopped talking about it.

At noon, Yuanyang came to Daiyu's courtyard with a basket of peaches.

Wukong was making trouble with Daiyu not to let her write. When he saw the mandarin duck, he hurriedly pulled Daiyu over: "It smells like peaches."

Daiyu didn't believe it, "Where do you get peaches in this season?"

Yuanyang smiled and removed the cotton cloth covering her head, "Oh, Baoyu has such a clever nose!"

Daiyu wondered, "Where can I get peaches in this snowy day?"

"It's not Feixuetian, and these peaches are not worth it when I, Baba, sent them to the girl."

Yuanyang handed the basket to Zijuan, and took Daiyu to a chair to send it off: "There is a Zhuangzi in the mansion. Because of the hot spring, some melons and fruits can always be produced out of season. It turns out that they go to the princes' mansions with good friends. This time, the old lady was thinking about Miss Lin, so she rushed me to bring them here."

Daiyu felt a little uneasy when she heard this: "The elders and sisters-in-law are all here, how can I, a junior, use these?"

Wukong washed the peaches excitedly, and retorted: "The Zhuangzi belongs to the old lady, and since she gave it to you, you can eat it."

"I see that you are greedy." Daiyu gave him a glance, but did not shirk anymore.

Grandmother was thinking about her and asked Yuanyang to bring it over. Maybe she could ask Yuanyang to bring it back.

Xueyan found a silver knife to cut the peaches into small pieces, and put five or six sticks on the plate, which Zijuan carried and put them in front of Daiyu.

Seeing Wukong looking at her eagerly, Daiyu couldn't laugh or cry: "Who won't let you eat it?"

After she finished speaking, she left him alone and asked Yuanyang about Jiamu's health.

Wukong twisted and ate a piece, the sourness and astringency were not delicious, thinking that Daiyu didn't like sour food, so he asked Zijuan to fetch some honey.

After seeing all his movements, Yuanyang smiled and talked to Daiyu, and then said: "The old lady rests for a while, I have to go back and watch, and I will stay soon."

Zijuan went out to send mandarin ducks, and Daiyu asked Wukong, "Did you send peaches to you last winter?"

Wukong thought about it, at least he didn't give it away last winter, so he replied, "No."

Daiyu felt slightly puzzled in her heart.

The mandarin duck and Zijuan said a few words, then hurried back to the old lady's room.Seeing that she was awake, he hurriedly served hot tea.

"When you went, what was Miss Lin doing?"

Yuanyang waited on Jia Mu to dress, and replied: "Miss Lin is copying the scriptures for my aunt. Baoyu was there when I went. I was afraid that Miss Lin's wrists would be cold, so I made a fuss and refused to let her copy."

Mother Jia paused for a moment before saying, "She is a pure and filial child."

Then he asked again: "When Baoyu saw the order and gave something to his sister, was he ever jealous?"

Yuanyang just smiled: "Second Master Bao seems to be much more stable than before, how can he lose his temper over this?"

"He has always been the first and only one with me, but I'm afraid that he won't be able to turn the corner and will be sullen." Jia Mu also found it funny to ask, and shook her head: "He and Lin girl are good, so I don't care about it. Check out the girls, and see if he is annoyed."

Yuanyang said: "How can Baoyu have such shallow eyelids? If he is really like this, he is not worthy of being an old lady."

Jia Mu listened comfortably, but sighed quietly: "Baoyu is good in everything, but I am a little confused."

Yuanyang didn't dare to start a conversation, and only heard Jiamu ask: "The second wife always goes to Lixiangyuan?"

"I often talk to Mrs. Xue."

Jia Mu snorted softly and stopped talking.

Daiyu didn't know about the turbulent undercurrents among the elders, she just rested her chin and watched Wukong eat peaches, sometimes teasing him: "Those in your room don't need to eat, but they love this peach, it's actually a monkey who gave birth to them."

Wukong stopped chewing, and asked Daiyu tentatively: "How about the monkey, don't you like it?"

Daiyu saw him close in front of her with eyes wide open, for some reason she felt a little hot.

"What's the matter?" She pushed the man away, stood up and was about to open the window: "The ancestors always said that Sister Feng was transformed from a monkey, but they missed you."

Wukong didn't know what to eat, and felt aggrieved in his heart: "Monkeys are not all frizzy. In that drama, there are... and..."

Xue Yan listened to his hesitation, only thought he had forgotten, and said crisply: "There is also Sun Dasheng who is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace!"

"Great Sage?" Daiyu turned around and looked at Wukong well.

Seeing Daiyu looking at him, Wukong suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and his face became hot at some point.

His ass seemed to have nails growing on it, and he couldn't sit still for a moment, so he threw away the stick in his hand and hurriedly said, "I'm going back to sleep!" Then he disappeared like a gust of wind.

Daiyu and Xueyan looked at each other, unable to figure out what was going on, but suddenly heard the little girl outside screaming: "Second Master Bao!"

Daiyu hurriedly looked out the window, and saw the young man in the scarlet robe getting up from the snow and limping towards the outside of the courtyard.

"You've really become a rogue monkey." She spat, and couldn't help laughing.

It snowed for another two days, and Daiyu and Wukong went to greet the old lady together. The sisters were sitting together chatting, when suddenly it was reported outside: "Miss Bao is here."

Jia Mu asked her to come in, and seeing Baochai wearing a red dress, she pulled her over to have a closer look: "It's rare for you to be so brightly dressed."

Baochai smiled slightly and said, "It's almost the end of the new year, so I should dress more festively."

"This is how your little girls dress up." Mother Jia patted her hand, made people sit down, and asked, "How is my aunt?"

"Mom is fine, but there are many things at home at the end of the year, and I don't have time to pay my respects to my ancestors, so I asked my ancestors to complain, and come to play dominoes with the old lady after I'm done working for a while."

Baochai's attitude was generous and her response was decent. Mother Jia was satisfied, and said, "My aunt just needs to be busy, why bother with me as an old woman. But you, come here more often when you have nothing to do, so that you can joke with your sisters." say."

When Baochai answered, he talked with Yingchun about the commonplace.

Yingchun has a gentle temperament, and she and Baochai can talk together, and Tanchun is talking to him, so they are harmonious.

"Why did Zijuan give me the peaches my ancestors gave you?" Wukong didn't care about other people, he just kept his voice down and chatted with Daiyu.

Daiyu covered her lips and said with a slight smile: "Didn't I see you fall in my yard and apologize to Second Lord Bao for the accumulated snow."

Wukong said embarrassingly, "I ran so fast that I didn't see where I was going."

Daiyu has always been elegant, and she felt sorry for the little girls who cleared snow in winter, so she only let a few walkways be swept out for people to go in and out, and piled up everything beside them.Wukong was ashamed that day, he only knew how to run, and then his foot slipped and fell.

"It's always so hot, and I fell and learned a lesson, so I will change it in the future." Daiyu wondered whether the fall was hard or not, so she didn't make fun of him.

Wukong smiled and said "um", and answered the words.

Seeing what they were talking about, Baochai smiled and asked, "Why didn't Brother Bao go to school today?"

Wukong's face collapsed, and it was Daiyu who answered for him: "The snow has been too heavy these few days, so the ethnology school has a holiday."

"Then I can review the books by myself."

Sanchun couldn't stop laughing when she heard it, and Tanchun said: "Sister Bao, don't try to persuade him, if it wasn't for the master's attention on weekdays, how would he be willing to go to school?"

Baochai also listened to Mrs. Wang's talk in the past, and she had a solid idea, so she stopped talking about it, and found a way to talk to her sisters about what she had seen and heard in Beijing.

Seeing that Daiyu was listening intently, Wukong didn't want to talk to her anymore, thinking to himself how to relieve the drudgery of going to school.

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