Chapter 182 In the beginning, she was the first to like him

The Chinese New Year is coming soon. The whole family is busy. Zhao Qingqing, as the mistress of the Xie family, is even more busy. The main courtyard comes and goes frequently, and the maids and servants come and go frequently.

On the other hand, Tangluo Garden was deserted.

Yun Xi refused to have a maid, so she and Lu Qi were the only two masters and servants in the entire courtyard.

Because of the Chinese New Year, Lu Qi also changed from the dull days of the previous days and became very excited. She went to the warehouse to get some red rice paper and cut window stickers with Yun Xi.

With Yun Xi's skillful hands, the flowers, birds, fish and insects were all cut lifelike. When he got interested, he also taught Lu Qi how to cut.

Although there are only two masters and servants, they are still enjoying themselves.

"Okay! My sister didn't ask me to cut the window grilles." Xie Shuang raised the curtains and came in. It was snowing outside. She patted the falling snow on her body and squeezed over with a smile. "What did you cut? Show me.

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Lu Qi placed the window decorations on the table one by one. The magpies climbed on the plum blossoms, the auspicious cranes showed their elixirs, the dragons and phoenixes showed auspiciousness, and the plum blossoms bloomed, which were all good omens of good luck and good luck.

"Why is there no green bamboo?" Xie Shuang asked. She remembered that Yun Xi always cut a green bamboo pattern and gave it to Xie Heng during the Chinese New Year.

"What?" She teased and pushed Yun Xi with her shoulder, "You two are together now, but what do you mean you don't want to cut anymore?"

She just thought Yun Xi was embarrassed and sorry.

Yun Xi indeed pretended to be embarrassed, put down the scissors in his hand, and went to scratch her.

The two had a quarrel and then went out to see the snow together.

There was a thick layer of snow on the steps under the eaves, and when you step on them, you will find a series of footprints, and the dead branches on the trees are also bent by the snow.

Xie Shuang grabbed a handful of snow from a dead branch and waved to Yun Xi, "Sister, come quickly."

Yun Xi shook his head, with a look of disgust on his face, "No, it's so dirty."

"There's nothing to be dirty about." Xie Shuang disagreed, "You're just being picky. We all step on the earth's mud, but you are the immortal in the sky who is not stained by the dust."

After muttering, she balled up the snow in her hand and suddenly threw it towards Yun Xi.

With her body and head covered with snow, Yun Xi couldn't agree, so he went to the branch and grabbed a handful to hit her.

He dodged with a smile, turned around, and ran into Xie Heng's arms.

The snowflakes were flying, and Lang Jun hugged her behind him. His eyes that looked down at her were as gentle and warm as the warm sun, which was particularly appropriate.

Yun Xi's eyelids trembled, as if he was back in the middle of winter when the wind and snow were raging.

Actually at the beginning.

Yun Xi also liked him.

He rescued her from a cliff. He was gentle and handsome, and his temperament was extremely kind and considerate. This kind of green mountain jade bone was the top of the cliff that she could not reach.

She looked up at him, carefully hiding her despicable heart.

Since ancient times, no girl would be unmoved when a hero saves a beautiful woman, not to mention that the husband in front of her is so outstanding.

At the beginning, it was Yun Xi who took the initiative.

On the way back to Yangxia, she often missed her relatives and cried sadly. Sometimes she cried so much that she couldn't help herself and threw herself into her husband's arms with choked sobs.

Then he came back to his senses, timidly wiped his tears with a handkerchief, and apologized softly to him, "Brother Xingzhi, I'm really sorry for soiling your clothes."

He lowered his eyes and looked at the stains of tears on the skirt of his clothes, and comforted her with a warm voice, "It doesn't matter, it's just a piece of clothing. Is my sister feeling better?"

She nodded gently, obediently and softly.

Only later, when he learned about the marriage that he couldn't refuse, did he stop and turn his attention to others.

She always assesses the situation. A relationship that cannot see the light of day will be left useless and discarded like worn out shoes.

"My sister has been looking at me distracted for so long. What are you thinking about?"
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