Seeing her serious face pretending to be surprised, Ye Xusheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. He couldn't help but smile and pat her head. "He obviously guessed it a long time ago and deliberately teased me."
"Hehe, isn't this just a way of cooperating with my cousin!"
"Quirky!"
"Huh? The baby is so cute and well-behaved. He has always behaved himself. He has nothing to do with weird things!"
Someone was talking shamelessly and took the opportunity to praise himself for being cute and cute. Not only was he not embarrassed, he was also very proud, with a hint of cunning flashing in his smart eyes.
"Well, Xin'er is the most well-behaved and cute..."
In the dim orange light, the handsome young man's eyes were as soft as water, and the love in his eyes almost overflowed~
"Ah, so childish, haha..."
The small lantern swayed slightly due to the cold wind, and the faint orange light also swayed slightly. The pretty girl's smile was bright and dazzling, and it amazed the boy with white teeth and green eyebrows~
At this moment, even though the cold wind was howling, Ye Xusheng felt warm in his heart, just thinking about staying with her forever.
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"Wow, the binding of this book is much more exquisite than (The Legend of the Condor Heroes)!"
Because she was thinking about reading, He Xin'er didn't bother outside anymore, and anxiously took Ye Xusheng back to the upper room and ate two dumplings to cope with the occasion. She also gave them to the old man, Lao Qian, and received a red envelope after saying New Year greetings and couldn't wait to go there.
Run across the east courtyard.
At that time, the three old Mr. Ye, who were drunk, were still talking happily, while Mrs. Wang was boiling water and making tea for a few gentlemen and looking at the brazier.
The old Mr. Qian, who was drunk and fainted, forced himself to accept the kneeling of his junior and then fell asleep alone.
Ye Guihua and Ye Feifeng were in high spirits and were not in a hurry to go to bed. They went into the inner room and sat at the end of the kang to discuss the play on the first day of the new year.
In short, except for the old Mr. Qian who was drunk, and the younger Mr. Qian who wanted to coax his youngest son to sleep, everyone else was in high spirits and excited, and no one was in a hurry to go to bed.
So, when her daughter clung to her eldest nephew and played around, Mrs. Wang didn't think it was a big deal and just told her to go back to bed early.
He also said that Dabai had eaten dumplings and returned to the house. After playing for a while, he asked his eldest nephew to send his daughter back.
Ye Xusheng naturally responded happily.
Without Dabai following him, he couldn't get what he wanted.
After returning to the main room in the east cross courtyard, Ye Xusheng hurriedly lit candles and lit a brazier, but He Xiner couldn't wait for a moment and kept clamoring to read a new book.
Ye Xusheng, who was busy lighting the brazier, had to let her go to the inner room to get it.
He Xiner held a brand-new book in her hands, tut, tut, tut, and sighed, turning over and over until she almost saw a flower.
I was curious about the appearance, so I stood by the kang and looked through it. It was very cold in the main hall at the moment, but it was not as warm as the hot kang head that had been baking all night.
So, He Xiner went directly to the kang, sat on the head and watched in fascination.
"Drink a cup of hot water."
When Ye Xusheng came in, He Xiner was already lying on the bed, holding her head in her hands until she felt sleepy little by little, and her eyes were already glued together.
The little girl's appearance was really funny, which made Ye Xusheng feel soft. He woke her up softly and fed her half a glass of water, "Go to sleep if you feel sleepy."
He Xiner, who always had her eyes closed, nodded in response, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
How could he be so trapped?
Ye Xusheng simply couldn’t laugh or cry~
She had taken off her boots herself, and had already taken off her cloak, but she had not taken off her jacket or skirt. Although Ye Xusheng was afraid that she would be uncomfortable, he couldn't do anything, so he had to take out the bed sheet and cover her with it.
good.
The kang head was burning hot, and I was wearing thick clothes, but I didn't dare to cover myself with a thick quilt, and I was sure to cover myself with sweat.
He went outside to get hot water, gently wiped the little lazy cat's face and tried his hands. Ye Xusheng's originally calm heart felt like a wave of spring water rippling in his heart when he held He Xiner's soft and delicate hands...