?The plum blossoms seemed to bloom all night long, with red plum blossoms dotted in the white snow. I felt bright colors, and the silver-white snow was elegant and refined. Fire? Wen????w?w?w?.

The little buds broke two branches of plum blossoms and raised them in the warm trunk, with a faint fragrance piercing the nose.

"The sparse branches are thin and jade is thin, and the small calyx is light. A flower suddenly changes first, and all flowers are fragrant later. If you want to convey the message of spring, you are not afraid of snow burying it. Don't let the jade flute go three times, and Dongjun is right to advocate it."

A crisp sound came from the warm pavilion of Yushengju, with the tone rising and falling.

It is the twelfth lunar month now, and it is the coldest time of the year. Shizuka is alone in the courtyard, practicing calligraphy in the room. After persisting for a few days, she feels so bored that she is still relaxed with Sister Hanyu, so she goes to ask Lu to stay at Hanyu for a few days.

Lu originally refused to be too close to his sisters, and he knew in his heart that Shizuka had a completely different attitude towards Lin. It felt like Lin was Shizuka's biological mother, and she was a stepmother. Lu was really depressed about this and refused to agree.

No, Shizuka's stubbornness immediately appeared. After enduring for a few days, he ignored Lu's expression and walked straight to Mingruoyuan.

Lu knew that she had finally changed her temperament these days, so she softened her words, so she told her about the conditions, saying that she could live for a few days, but she had to recite a few poems for a few days in Yushengju, otherwise she would not be able to go out.

As long as he could live with Sister Hanyu, Yan Jingxiang felt that this condition was nothing and agreed readily. In the next few days, Lu was busy with the New Year and didn't care about her. Yan Jingxiang became more calm and read a poem every day and dealt with it.

"Sister, am I doing well?"

"Okay, I read very well." Yan Hanyu looked up and replied with a smile.

Yan Jingxiang put down the book in her hand, "It's New Year again!"

"In previous years, you loved the New Year's Day the most. What's wrong with this year? Why do you seem to dislike this tone?"

"When I was a child, I was at my grandfather's house. I had red envelopes every New Year. There were many people and lively, so of course I liked them. But in the past two years, my sister was not at home and no one talked to me. I was controlled by my mother again. I couldn't go here or there. I felt bored after receiving the red envelope."

"It means that Shizuka grows up and her mind will naturally be different."

"Sister Hanyu said that she was several years older than me. Don't she love celebrating the New Year?"

"After the Chinese New Year, I'm just one year older, I can't say I like it or not."

"Sister Hanyu is right. If you are one year older, you will be more restrained by my mother. Alas, I would rather not celebrate this New Year..."

What Yan Jingxiang is really talking about children, but only those who are not interested can say.

Yan Hanyu was very envious of Jingxiang, and she was very envious of her in her previous life. She had been thinking a lot since she was a child. In the past life, she wanted to win the favor of her grandmother and care about other people's emotions and feelings in everything; in this life she had been studying and listening to all directions just to have a future for herself.

Yan Hanyu has not loved the New Year since her previous life, but when she was in her grandfather's family, she relaxed her mood, and her grandmother and grandfather would not restrain her, so she would still feel the lively atmosphere on such a festival.

The room was cleaned and tidy, and the furnishings in the room were completely refreshed.

On New Year's Eve, a lantern was hung in five steps down the corridor of each courtyard, with bright lights and lit all night.

On New Year’s Eve, we gather together and talk around the fire at night, which is the case every year.

After dinner in the middle hall, Mr. Yan asked each grandson respectfully, from the time his son asked him about him.

After the hour of Hai, a stick of incense burnings were set up in the front yard of Yan's mansion, and young people climbed to the pavilion to watch the beautiful scenery of the fireworks.

Until the fireworks ended, Mr. Yan dispersed everyone and asked them to return to their own courtyards to celebrate the New Year.

Yan Hanyu still wanted to keep it, but Mr. Yan smiled and refused.

"Go back. I'll be guarding your grandmother and you are here, and you are also here for the second and third uncles. You are young and you will go to bed when you are tired later and you don't need to stay overnight."

Yan Hanyu and Han'er and her mother returned to Mingruo Courtyard, while Jingxiang and Rongxuan followed Lu back to Jiaqing Courtyard.

After returning to Mingruoyuan, Han'er went to bed first.

My mother said she wanted to stay up to the New Year. Yan Hanyu insisted on accompanying her mother, sitting opposite each other around the stove, and talking to her mother about her in Suzhou, and mentioned her domineering cousin, her seldom uncle, and her grandmother who loved her the most.

Hearing this, Lin Suxin was in the boudoir, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Yan Hanyu said that this also wanted her mother to mention her life in the Lin family, and she wanted her mother to have some thoughts, at least not to be sad. She wanted to tell her mother that there were grandmothers in this world who were thinking about her mother and her daughter who was worried about her.

She felt that she didn't know much about her mother. She was gentle and kind, and had tenacity in her bones, but she still inevitably became depressed and sick. Her mother has been reluctant to talk to others about her worries for many years, which is probably the most fundamental reason for her illness.

The mother and son were talking in the fire until midnight, and at midnight, Yan Hanyu couldn't help feeling sad when she looked at her mother who was sleeping on the soft couch.

In her previous life, she was wrong and was as strange as a mother. She did not talk to her, so that she would be alone.

It is right for her to choose to forgive her mother in this life, and it is right for her to talk to her at night. Only in this way will the mother relax and fall asleep easily.

At this moment, Yan Hanyu lost her sleepiness and told Tingxue to take good care of her mother. She then left the house wrapped in a fluffy cloak, saying that she would be walking outside for a while.

The little fat fairy had just been sleeping by the stove. When she saw her standing up, she arched her back, stretched her front paws, yawned again, and followed her footsteps out.

The weather was even colder in the middle of the night, and the cold wind blew across his cheeks. Yan Hanyu felt much more awake. It was a moonless night, and there were not even stars in the sky. It was dark, and only the lanterns under the corridor illuminated the road. It was late at night and there was no sign in the yard.

"Little Fat Fairy, why are you going to come out with me? Are you not afraid of the cold today?" She squatted down and asked it.

"Meow, meow..." Xiaopangxian ran to the yard, but shouted twice at the roof. The sound was neither loud nor small, and he would not quarrel to the people in the room. Yan Hanyu could also hear it clearly.

Yan Hanyu was very puzzled and stood up and just arrived in the yard, ready to speak, but the next moment, a black shadow passed by in front of her.

When her heart was lifted, she could not speak before she could scream.

"It's me!" A low voice came to my ears.

Yan Hanyu widened her eyes, but her mouth couldn't speak, so she could only change her eyes and stared at the unexpected guest who came late at night.

Damn it! He actually tapped her pussy!

"I, I'm here to deliver you something for our master!"

"Meow..." Xiaopang Fairy screamed again, rubbing her legs.

Yan Hanyu said that Xiaopangxian, a little thing that is ripped off, should be beaten, and she is already her pet, and she is also acting coquettish to others, and she is dissatisfied with it!

"Shh, don't scream, don't call people."
Chapter completed!