Lovable Beauty

Snow fell on the goose feathers, and the carriage went slowly, making a crunching noise.

In the carriage, Xie Lanyin wore a pink cloak with a embroidered pattern, sitting close to her sister, her face pale. There was a small copper stove in the car, and the good silver frost charcoal burned and could not see the smoke, but she was still cold, and the spies tightly covering her legs, wishing to surround herself in a ball and drill into her sister's arms.

Jiang's distressedly touched his daughter's hand.

Xie Lanyin was holding a stove in her hand, and her palm was warm, but her back was a little cold.

Afraid of her mother's anxiety, she chuckled and said, "I'm not cold, mother. I just rely on my sister to be comfortable."

There is nothing he can do about Jiang ’s heartache, and he sighed: "Lan Yin will endure it for a while."

In the cold winter days and short days, coupled with her pregnancy, the team walked very slowly, slowly walking slowly from September to the lunar month, and finally entered the Xi'an city. The winter in Hangzhou is cold, but compared to Xi'an, it is nothing at all. The northwest wind blows hummingly, and the curtains can be penetrated even more tightly. She is used to it. The second daughter Lanqiao is lively and active and cold-tolerant. She only has pity for her young daughter and beats her tenderness. She got sick just a few days ago, and today she caught up with heavy snow. Do n’t frost. .

"Cup of tea." Jiang wanted to pour tea for his daughter, and Xie Lanqiao rushed to do it.

With a bowl of hot tea, Xie Lanyin warmed a lot, holding the cloak collar in one hand and gently tearing a gap in the curtain with one hand. There was a bamboo curtain outside the cotton curtain. Xie Lanyin did not move that, and asked Jiang Huaizhou next to the car through the gap in the bamboo curtain. "Don't your third cousin feel cold?"

She was distressed when riding on a snowy day.

Jiang Huaizhou wore a big fashion, with a snow-covered bucket on his head, and laughed loudly: "We were born here and grew up here, we've been used to it, Lan Yin don't worry about me, put down the curtain."

Xie Lanyin glanced at the whiteness outside and put the curtain.

Two quarters later, the mother-in-law entered Jiangfu again.

The little niece was so pitifully frozen, that Li ’s heart was broken, and Jiang, who was n’t pregnant with Rokko, first asked the niece to go to sit up, knowing that the mother-in-law was used to living in the south and could not stand the cold here, she It was deliberately made to burn the ravioli hotter. Xie Lanyin's hands were cold and cold, he took off his cloak and climbed up to the uncle, and the girl took the quilt out. Xie Lanyin was lying on the bun, barely with her head outside, and blinking to see her mother and her aunt's old family.

I have n’t seen it for half a year. My cousins ​​have n’t changed much except that the clothes on them are thick. Only the big cousin, Lin Xuan, is also happy. I ’ve been diagnosed with a happy pulse in May. Already.

Li's joking little aunt, "Next year you will give me a nephew, Xuan Xuan will give me a granddaughter, two children. As a niece, it is a few months older than my cousin, which is rare."

The mother-in-law of each other was expecting her grandson to have a grandson. After pulling three sons, she hoped that her daughter-in-law would give the Jiang family a girl and hang her granddaughter all day.

The mother-in-law was wide-hearted, and Lin Xuan had no pressure to have a son. She ate well, ate well, and became richer.

Family reunion at the end of the year, there is endless words.

Xie Lanyin was lying in the bed, warm and sleepy, and slept in the familiar and warm home.

After falling asleep, I didn't know how long it had been. I heard her mother whispered to her, and Xie Lanyin wanted to open her eyes. She had a slightly cold hand on her forehead and was very comfortable. She opened her eyes and found that the room was lit with lights and looked at the furnishings. It seemed as if she was still in the room of her aunt. The lights were too bright.

It seemed as if she hadn't slept for a long time. Someone took her hand, then her aunt raised her up, and her sister gave her medicine to drink.

It's getting dark, and the snow is still falling. Xiao Yuan leaned on the couch, holding a book in his hand, but Fengyan looked out the window. A pair of black eyes reflected the soft lights, like the lake covered by the morning light, under the clear surface. No one can see through.

Ge Jin's brisk footsteps came from the yard, Xiao Yuan looked back and closed the page.

"My son, just now the messenger from the Jiang family came over. The five girls felt cold and cold, and they fell ill shortly after entering the house."

Ge Jin walked to the copper furnace in two or three steps, talking back while roasting his hands, exhaling a ball of white gas first.

Soon after the master came, he inserted eyeliner in Jiang's house. Ge Jin felt it. Based on the relationship between the master and Jiang's house now, if the girl Xie Wu didn't come to Xi'an, that eyeliner would probably not be of much use.

Is she sick?

Xiao Yuan's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes turned around Ge Jin's boots without talking.

Ge Jin knew that the master just didn't want to show his concern for the girl Xie Wu. In fact, he thought very much, and then said to himself, "Well, the girl Wu is really pitiful. There is no one in the family. They were concerned about their relatives, and they hurried back hurriedly shortly after they returned. In case something happened to Xie Xie, the Xie family might not pick them up in Beijing. "

Through Jiang's family, they did not know the specifics of Xie's family, and they could guess it.

But for the master, Xie's misfortune is his chance.

The master can't return to Beijing in a short time, and the Xie family ’s five girls are expected to live in Xi'an for a long time. If the time spent at the beginning of the year is too short, it is because the two have no fate. Now, this trouble is not a marriage of thousands of miles. Master really likes others, when do you wait until you do n’t do anything?

Ge Jin stared blankly at the master on the Nuoya, hoping that the master could hear his meaning.

"Go out." Xiao Yuan looked calm as usual, and continued reading.

Ge Jin glanced secretly, and he couldn't see the mind of the master, shook his head, and stepped back.

When people went away, Xiao Yuan recalled his words just now and looked up at the bird cage on the table.

It was cold, and the Oriole shrank lazily, and when the owner came over, it called out softly, crisply and nicely.

Xiao Yuan has gone away.

She left in April, and now, more than half a year has passed.

To be honest, he has no way of remembering her appearance, and occasionally dreams of her, but he is only certain that the girl in his dream is her, but his face is separated by a layer of mist. What do you see? The voice was illusory, there was no exact memory inside or outside the dream, only to know that he had been obsessed with her voice.

She will be fourteen years later, her appearance must have changed, and has her voice changed?

After all, she was a girl who was so impressed that he really wanted to see her again.

But he could not and had no reason to go to her actively, and if he had a chance, he would meet again.

The illness came down like a mountain, and the illness went like a shred. Xie Lanyin's illness was recuperated for seven or eight days before he completely recovered his spirit.

But she felt cold outside and didn't want to go anywhere. She nestled in the house to play chess with the girls, and when it was warm and windless, she could not let it go.

On New Year's Eve, a big family kept the New Year's Eve. Xie Lanyin sat next to her mother and watched her family reunite. Thinking of her father and sister who were far away in the sky, she secretly cried. But tossed and turned to sleep for a long time.

There is no spirit after the year.

The young cousin was thinking of kissing, Jiang Huaizhou was distressed, and he tried to coax her happy. Seeing that it was the fifteenth yuan festival, Jiang Huaizhou held a lantern made by him to greet the little cousin. "We have guessed lantern riddles in several shops in our house to send colorful prizes. Would you like to see the liveliness of Lan Yin?"

Xie Lanyin was afraid of the cold in the northwest, and he was lazy during the day, and he didn't want to go out at night. He turned the lantern with his cousin and shook his head.

"Then I won't give you away." Jiang Huaizhou learnt how she looked when she was angry, and snatched the lantern back.

Xie Lanyin couldn't help but hummed, "The cousin made by the three cousins ​​is not good-looking at all, and I am worried about how to refuse it."

The little girl was the most annoying, Jiang Huaizhou reached out and pinched her nose.

The cousins ​​got into trouble, Jiang Huaizhou quickly begged for mercy, obediently gave the little cousin the top of his head, and persuaded again: "Lan Yin go, cousin carefully prepared a gift for you, keeping it is your most memorable Once last Yuan Festival, you give your cousin a little bit of face, don't let your cousin waste your thoughts? "

He wanted to make the little cousin happy and change back to that innocent and carefree girl.

He said too sincerely, Xie Lanyin slightly moved, "You first talk about what gifts."

Why doesn't she understand the pains of cousin?

Jiang Huaizhou saw her shake, pretending to be mysterious, smiled and turned to the lantern that was carried by her, "Lan Yin will go with me tomorrow night, you will know then, if you don't like it, I promise to give you another gift, As long as your cousin can afford it, you can choose. "

Xie Lanyin smiled. Peach blossom eyes were moist, and there was satisfaction that was taken care of. "Since the three cousins ​​are so enthusiastically invited, then I will take a look at it." I remembered that he was robbed by the thief Things, and other lively occasions such as New Year's Day are more prone to accidents, Xie Lanyin reminded him with a bit of fear, "How many people should we bring this time?"

The little girl was scared. Jiang Huaizhou was distressed and touched her head. "This time we are staying in our own shop and don't walk down the street. Come back and forth in the carriage, nothing will happen."

He arranged well, Xie Lanyin was relieved.

The next day, Jiang Huaizhou went to discuss with his aunt. Jiang heard that both nephews were with him, and only nodded at his own shop. When the children went out at dusk, she gathered the red fox fur cape for her younger daughter, and tenderly told, "Follow my cousins, it's cold at night and come back early."

Xie Lanyin happened to be, followed by getting into the carriage with her sister, Jiang Xingzhou and Jiang Huaizhou followed the horse to the Shuangfeng Pavilion of the Jiang family.

Shuangfeng Pavilion is now run by Jiang Huaizhou. It is two shops across the street. The south street sells fat powder and spices, and the north street sells gold and silver jewelry. It is the favorite place for the wealthy ladies in the city of Xi'an.

The richer the richer people are, the richer the color heads are. In addition, Jiang Huaizhou has built up the momentum early. The lantern festival has not yet officially started. The people around the Shuangfeng Pavilion have been surrounded by people. Too much makes the carriage difficult to pass.

"Walk around to the back street, let's go in through the back door." At the corner, Jiang Huaizhou looked at the crowd who was shoulder-to-shoulder, and instructed the coachman to turn the horse's head first, but when he turned around, he met two acquaintances.

"Brother Yuan!" Jiang Huaizhou called in surprise, immediately dismounted, greeted him, "should Yuan Yuan come to win the prize?"

Xiao Yuan, wearing a azure round neck brocade, glanced at the people in front of Shuangfeng Pavilion and smiled, "So many people, I'm afraid it's hard to win."

The clear and deep voice floated into the window not far.

Xie Lanyin held the hand stove and put on his face, with a faint look, as if he didn't know the speaker. 2k novel reading network