After Yu Tianrong went up the mountain, the snow fell even harder. It didn't take long for everything on the earth to be wrapped in a snow-white coat, and the temperature on the mountain also dropped to an even lower level. Fortunately, Chiyang was fast and quickly delivered a thick layer of snow.
cotton-padded clothes to protect everyone from the cold.
Looking at the white snow outside the window, Yu Tianrong felt seriously disappointed. In the world he lived in, it was rare to see a heavy snowfall. That year, there was a heavy snowfall, which made them who had not seen snow for many years.
They were all very excited. The snowflakes that year were so beautiful, so beautiful that people had to sigh...
"Mommy, I just saw grandma, she is in the next room!" Rui'er took Yu Tianrong's hand and whispered.
Yu Tianrong was slightly startled, feeling that it was a coincidence, "Really? Have you said hello to grandma?"
"No, grandpa is also inside, I don't dare to shout."
Grandpa, is this my father? Yu Tianrong raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Hua, motioning for him to find out why the old man from the Yu family came here to find Yu Tianrong's mother for no reason? She didn't believe that the couple was deeply in love.
Fenghua left with the intention, and Yu Tianrong comforted Rui'er, "Don't worry, you can go see grandma after he leaves."
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It was snowing heavily outside and the house was very boring. Rui'er gradually became sleepy, and Yu Tianrong coaxed him to sleep.
Not long after, Feng Hua opened the door and came back. She saw Rui'er sleeping soundly on the kang. She walked to Yu Tianrong and whispered: "Madam, he probably wants the old lady to go home, and then talks to you to persuade you to come back."
To the General's Mansion."
"Oh, you have good intentions!" Yu Tianrong raised the corners of his lips with a hint of ridicule, "Now, is he gone?"
"No, the snow is too heavy. He probably has to wait until the snow stops before going down the mountain."
"Well, okay, then let Rui'er see her after he leaves."
Feng Hua nodded and sat down to warm themselves by the fire.
Yu Tianrong looked at the heavy snow outside the window and suddenly said to Feng Hua: "Feng Hua, come with me for a walk!"
Feng Hua's eyes widened, "Madam, didn't you see the heavy snow falling outside?"
"I saw it. I just wanted to take a walk after seeing it."
Yu Tianrong's faint tone stopped the poisonous words Feng Hua wanted to say. She sighed helplessly, "Okay, since Madam is going, I'll just follow and protect you." After that, she picked up a thick coat.
The cloak was draped on Yu Tianrong, "But at least protect your body!"
Yu Tianrong glanced at him, stretched out his hand to tighten his cloak and tied it, "Let's go!"
Pure white snow always makes people feel holy. Is there any flower in the world that can match the uniqueness of snowflakes? No, there is also no flower in the world that can be as cold as snowflakes...
Reaching out to catch the snowflakes also catches the chills. When the chill reaches the bottom of my heart, the memories reach the depths... "Once upon a snowy day like this, a pair of lovers broke up. On that day, the girl
I understand why snow is lonely and cold, just because no one understands and no one keeps warm..."
"lady!"
Yu Tianrong sighed slightly, "Have you ever heard of a poem: Once upon a time, the sea was difficult for water, except for Wushan Mountain, it was not clouds. I looked back lazily on the flowers, half of them were destined to practice Taoism, and half were destined to be kings."
"Never heard of it."
Yu Tianrong smiled faintly. That smile floated among the snowflakes and scattered in the cold wind. A low voice slowly floated out: "Red hands, bitter coffee, full of desire in the world. The east wind is evil, and joy is thin,
A sad mood, a love that lasts for several years. Dreams, dreams, dreams! Spring is as old as before, people are no longer the same, tears are condensed into snow. Snowflakes are floating, cliff mountains, mountain alliances are still in the ears, but the beloved has changed. Wrong, wrong, wrong!
"
"lady--"
"This is someone else's story. I have forgotten it for a long time. If it weren't for this snow, I might never remember that story." Yu Tianrong threw away the snowflakes in his hand, "No matter how beautiful and unique the flowers are, they all wither.
One day, even snowflakes cannot escape the fate of melting into the earth."
Feng Hua's eyes darkened, and she looked at Yu Tianrong, whose clothes were wetted by melted snowflakes, and said gently: "Madam, none of us can escape the fate of being classified as loess. In this case, we should enjoy it while we are alive.
Bar!"
"Yes, you must cherish yourself. If a person doesn't even know how to cherish himself, how can he cherish others?"
"Go back, madam."
"Well, I'm back."
The two figures walked towards the wing one after the other. Feng Hua kept looking behind him at the figure in front of him, lonely! It was the shadow he saw now, her shadow!
"Madam, look--"
Feng Hua looked at the door of the wing next to them. Standing at the door was a middle-aged lady with a slender figure, a complexion as white as snow, and a somewhat familiar face. Who was she?
The woman looked at her with surprise and joy in her eyes. Could it be that she was the mother of this body—Mrs. Huaiyu?