I don’t know whether she thought she wouldn’t see her husband again tomorrow. It was already three o’clock in the morning, but Leng Changxi didn’t feel sleepy at all. She kept pestering him and making fun. The husband couldn’t sleep peacefully, so he simply wrapped her up like a ball and hugged her.
Follow her into the courtyard.
The flying snow has stopped, and there is no wind in the courtyard. The silvery light cast by the clear moon covers the white earth, making the dark night appear hazy gray.
With a glimmer of light reflected in the snow, the young husband held Leng Changxi as he shuttled through the snow-covered forest. On the snow, in the shadow of the moon, the shadows of the dancing trees made the desolation of parting even more evident. I don’t know why, she felt this way.
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"Little Bao'er, look at this heavy snowfall, it's endless. Although it's cold, if you get some warm sunshine one day, it will fade away completely. After all, there's not much time left in winter!" The little husband hugged her, and suddenly something happened.
This emotion.
Of course Leng Changxi didn't believe that he was just sighing for the snow in winter, but after careful consideration, she didn't understand the meaning behind his words. After all, she knew very little about him.
Therefore, Leng Changxi chose to remain silent and accompany him to look at the snow in the courtyard, pretending not to understand.
"I forgot, although you are talented and smart, you are only a little over one year old after all. How can I talk to you about this? Haha" the little husband smiled bitterly.
After a long time, he seemed to be saying to himself: "After all, my status is embarrassing, so worrying about it seems to be just a drop in the bucket." The expression on the young husband's face when he said this did not have the shadow of an eight-year-old child, as if he had gone through experience.
The emotion of the vicissitudes of life hit the deepest part of her heart, so hard that Leng Changxi found it difficult to even breathe.
"Little Bao'er, do you know that it's always cold at high places?" The little husband picked her up slightly, looked at Leng Changxi's round face, and said such profound words in his still immature voice.
In Leng Changxi's ears, her heart suddenly ached, and a desire to know all about his life story arose spontaneously.
Under such a bright and bright moon, Leng Changxi looked at his side face quietly, wanting to speak, but she didn't dare. Finally, after hesitating for a while, she gently touched his cheek, showed a baby smile, and nodded randomly.
He shook his head again.
The young husband was obviously taken aback, and then smiled and said: "Although you don't understand even if I tell you, I still want to talk to you!"
Leng Changxi held her hands in her hands and looked at him seriously with wide eyes. The maturity faintly revealed in her clear eyes immediately dazzled the young husband.
The young husband held her in his arms, walked slowly to the courtyard, and sighed deeply.
After a long time, I heard him slowly say: "Little Bao'er, do you know that although your Leng family is big, it is not a place to hide in this troubled world. Although the Leng family is a family of martial arts and martial arts, it is not the same in the world.
Loess, under the nest, are there any completed eggs?"