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Chapter 632: Is it cold?

Although they belong to the same village, the Chen family's children rarely play with other children in the village.

In addition, Ye Xusheng is a scholar and has no time to play with his peers in the village. Therefore, even if Ye Xusheng and Chen Xing are of the same age, they have almost no intersection.

Chen Xing knew that Ye Xusheng had heard about it from his mother. Naturally, what his mother said was not good. She scolded Lao Ye's family for being selfish and secretly covered up any money-making activities. At the same time, he couldn't help but

The greedy old Ye family is living a good life, their eldest grandson can study, and they still have enough money to buy a bullock cart.

Anyway, his mother mentioned Ye Xusheng a lot.

Chen Xing couldn't help but look at Ye Xusheng quietly.

Slightly taller than him, lean and thin, wearing a brand new slate blue robe with a belt of the same color, which makes his waist more slender, and a square scarf of the same color on his head, a typical scholar's dress.

When talking to the little fairy, she was very gentle and polite, and the smile on her lips never faded.

It was hard for Chen Xing to imagine how such a thin scholar could be the cruel person his mother said he was.

Ye Xusheng seemed to feel something and looked in the direction of Chen Xing calmly.

Just this cold and calm look made Chen Xing feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

Feeling a little guilty for no reason, Chen Xing blinked his eyes and avoided Ye Xusheng's gaze.

"Ah, Sister Xin'er, it's already noon, let's go home and build a snowman?"

The child Wang Jinling was still thinking about what Ye Xusheng said about making a snowman when he came back at noon, and pulled He Xiner's cloak and shook it~

It's really getting late, and besides, there's not much food left in the basket, so it doesn't look very good when taken out like this. I'd better make more and give it away.

"Oh, little ancestor, stop talking nonsense, why don't you just listen to you?"

"Okay, let's build a snowman!"

The little girl was beaming with joy, giggling and raising her legs to run, "Dabai, let's run quickly~"

Ye Xusheng stretched out his hand to straighten the hat on He Xiner's head, and asked with a smile, "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold, this cloak is very warm~"

Taking the basket from He Xiner's hand, she said warmly, "Let's go."

"Haha, Dabai and the little girl must have found a place where no one has walked before and stepped on their footprints."

The brother and sister walked away leisurely and chatting and laughing.

After walking a certain distance, He Xiner felt someone was looking at her, and turned around subconsciously. It turned out to be the big boy from before. He Xiner smiled politely, turned around and walked away chatting and laughing with her cousin.

This smile is like a hundred flowers in bloom, brilliant and dazzling.

Chen Xing's already silent eyes suddenly burst out with a strange brilliance, his thin and waxy cheeks were faintly glowing red, his heart was palpitating severely, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably...

"Brother, big brother."

"Um?"

Being interrupted from his thoughts, Chen Xing finally came to his senses and looked up at the sun in the sky. It was already noon, the sun was bright and somewhat dazzling, but the howling north wind was still biting and cold.

"We can't catch house sparrows today, let's go back."

The cold wind had been blowing all morning, not even a bird feather was visible, and it was almost frozen into an ice man. A group of furry children had ugly faces. They took back the old bamboo basket listlessly, lowered their heads and collected the hemp rope, and were ready to call it a day.

go home.

"Big brother, eat mahua, mahua."

Chen Xing was startled and looked down at his little cousin. He saw the little baby raising his head, sniffing his nose, and looking at him eagerly.

Chen Fu rolled his eyes at his sister angrily, "You are really reincarnated by a starving ghost. You dare to eat even after you almost choked to death!"

Having said that, he couldn't help but drool when he thought of the sweet taste.

"Brother, that good-looking sister's family is really rich. Her clothes are so beautiful, she looks like the fairy in the painting. She also has a big white dog that is so white, and the food called Mahua, which is sweet and sweet.

Fragrant, alas, I just ate it too fast..."
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