In the afternoon, Jia Lian stayed in the room alone and took a rare nap.
Suddenly a heavy object fell on his chest, waking him up from his sweet dream.
"Second Master, Second Master, it's snowing, get up and take a look~!"
Jia Lian reached out his hand with some annoyance, grabbed Qingwen's ears, and said angrily: "It seems it's time to teach you the rules again. You dare to disturb me even when I'm sleeping?"
"But it's really snowing. It's such a heavy snow. If you miss it, you won't be able to see it!"
Qingwen didn't shy away from it. She was grabbed by Jia Lian, and she lay on Jia Lian's body. She grabbed Jia Lian's hand and shook it, hoping to wake him up and then go out with her to watch the snow.
Jia Lian was sleeping. He was not wearing much clothes, and Qingwen's little hands were cold. It was really refreshing to have this on him.
In addition, those little hands were icy and slippery, scratching him for a while, which was undoubtedly a way of teasing him.
He had never done anything good in his dream, so how could he endure it? On the pretext of punishing Qingwen, he pulled her over and "tickled" her for a while.
At first, Qingwen really thought that Jia Lian was playing tricks with her, but gradually she discovered his purpose, and her heart softened. She wanted to run away, but she didn't have the strength.
After being kissed deeply by Jia Lian for less than half a cup of tea, she fell obediently by the kang and looked at Jia Lian with confused eyes.
A little shy, but seemingly encouraging.
She didn't quite understand why Jia Lian liked to bully her every time, but refused to really accept her.
It's obvious that she has been ready to be an aunt for a long time!
Jia Lian also looked at her, took several deep breaths before resisting the urge, kissed her lips again, then hugged her and said, "In two years at most, when your body is fully developed, then
, you can’t run away even if you want to!”
Hearing Jia Lian say this again, Qingwen finally believed in her heart that Jia Lian really didn't move her because it was for her own good. At the moment, she didn't know whether she was more regretful or moved.
But since she couldn't do the upgrade, she thought of happy things. She stood up, crossed Jia Lian's body, and reached out to push the window next to her, "Look, Master, it's really snowing. Let's go out and watch the snow."
!”
She just opened some windows, and the howling cold wind rushed in instantly, blowing away the warm air that the stove in the room had finally collected.
Poor Jia Lian only had a single layer of clothing on him. Naturally, he still felt cold after such a blow.
Moreover, Qingwen was already slim and slim, with eyebrows and eyes like jade. She was lying on him like this, with her mouth slightly open, her lips smooth and delicate, and the tip of her small tongue looming. Such charming scenery was revealed unconsciously.
, the most charming.
After Jia Lian was teased by Qingwen just now, he was originally thinking about whether to teach her another craft or an additional musical instrument. Now he no longer has to worry about it. Yin pulled Qingwen in front of him and whispered a few words in her ear.
As soon as Qingwen's hand was released, the window next to her closed automatically. The cold wind stopped suddenly, but Qingwen's heart became hotter and hotter. Her whole little face became extremely shy, and her big watery eyes looked sad and mournful.
looked at Jia Lian.
The second master is really weird, he just likes to harm people.
That day, Mistress Lian was tricked into the house, and Jia Lian grabbed her hand, half-coaxing and half-deceiving her into doing something so shameful that she almost lost sleep that night.
Now that the second master is back to his old ways, should she rely on him?
Subconsciously, he turned around, buried his head and said, "No, what if someone comes in later and is seen..."
This attitude will make things easier.
Jia Lian smiled and said: "Today is the day when monthly payments are distributed. Your second grandmother has to be busy with the accounts. She will definitely not be back for a while. Who else, except Ping'er and Xiangling, dares to enter this house? You want to
If you're really worried, go out and bolt the door to the outside room before you come back..."
Qingwen blushed and thought for a while, but neither agreed nor objected, but said: "Then you will go out with me to see the snow later; if the snow gets thicker, you will have to accompany me to have a snowball fight?"
Jia Lian really laughed. Is his obsession with seeing snow so deep that he is using it as a bargaining chip at this time?
"It's a deal."
Only then did Qingwen smile. It seemed like a girl's instinct, and she gave Jia Lian a flirtatious look. Then she got up and walked out, but there was no movement for a long time.
Just when Jia Lian was relieved, thinking that Qingwen had taken the opportunity to run away, and turned around to continue her sweet dream, she heard the sound of the curtain again. She turned her head and saw that Qingwen had come back. She held her hands in front of her lower abdomen, holding ten green onions.
The slender fingers mingled together, and they walked over nervously, kneeling on the footrest beside the kang, shyly.
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Xiangling was wearing a thick plush cloak, sitting on a small wooden stool in front of the west wing, looking at the goose feathers and snow dancing in the sky, feeling very happy.
In so many years, this was the first time she had seen such heavy snow, and it was also the first time she had worn such warm clothes to watch the snow.
Jia Lian bought this for her when she was in Nanjing.
After touching the clothes on her body, Xiang Ling turned her head and glanced at another empty and lonely small bench next to her.
Didn't Qingwen say that she would ask the second master to come out to enjoy the snow? Why didn't he come out yet?
She envied Qingwen very much. Although she also had a bad background, Qingwen was so courageous. When the second master was sleeping, Qingwen dared to go into the house and disturb him, but she didn't dare.
She is a well-behaved and quiet person. If it were anyone else, she would have gone over to check on the situation.
But Xiangling kept sitting silently and waiting.
At first she could faintly hear Jia Lian and Qingwen's fight, but then it suddenly disappeared.
After sitting for a long time, I couldn't help but quietly walked along the corridor, only to find that the doors were closed.
No matter how innocent Xiang Ling was, she vaguely understood something when she saw this. She stood blankly at the door of the room, not knowing what to do.
"What are you doing standing here?"
Sister Ping'er, who has the best personality, is back. Xiangling immediately turned around and replied: "It's nothing, sister Ping'er is back..."
After saying this a little louder, Xiang Ling lowered her head and left.
Ping'er held the bag containing the silver, glanced at Xiang Ling's back inexplicably, walked to the door of the room and pushed it, but it didn't move?
Ping'er was stunned for a moment. After all, this door was usually not closed except at night when the master and grandma were sleeping.
Just when he was about to ask who was inside, there was a sudden movement inside the door. The door opened quickly, and then he saw Qingwen running out with her mouth covered. When he avoided her, he even looked at her.
, that little face is so bright and crimson that it can make you cry even in the winter!
Ping'er is not Xiangling. When he saw this, he immediately understood that it must be Jia Lian bullying Qingwen in the room!
But it was strange to see the little girl running so fast and not looking like she had just broken down.
Ping'er stood at the door, a little mist flew over his face, and there were two small red clouds. Finally, he gave up his distracting thoughts and entered the house.
She has seen no matter how exciting the scene is, and this naturally does not scare her.
Entering the west room, I saw Jia Lian sitting on the kang in good condition, half lying down, and could not tell what was going on for the moment.
After Ping'er nodded in greeting, he silently went in and put the money away.
Just as she came out of the bedroom, Jia Lian stopped her and told her to get some water.
When Ping'er heard this, she had no doubts in her heart. After all, she often did this cleaning job. How could she not understand the truth?