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Chapter eight hundred and sixty suddenly like a spring breeze

Qi Yun and her sisters' eyes lit up when they heard Liu Dashao's poem.

“Plum plum blossoms are three cents whiter than snow, but snow is less fragrant than plum blossoms.

Husband, the words you recited are truly excellent."

The third princess leaned her waist, raised her jade neck and looked towards the sky outside the pavilion.

"Do you know when the first snow will fall in Beijing this year?

If we were still in Northern Xinjiang now, we should be able to see the snow scene in Northern Xinjiang early."

The third princess looked at the clear sky and sighed softly with a look of nostalgia on her face.

When the queen, her sisters and others heard the sighing words of the third princess, they all leaned forward and looked at the sky outside the pavilion.

When Ren Qingxin saw the actions of the sisters, she stared at the sky outside the pavilion like them.

She looked at the clear sky above her head and said in a sweet voice subconsciously: "Sister Yun, sisters, looking at the current weather, we won't be able to enjoy the beautiful snow scenery in a short time."

In the middle of October, the weather in Beijing is getting cooler day by day.

Especially when the sun goes down and night falls, the temperature drops sharply.

The temperature at night is completely different from the temperature during the day.

Even so, the weather in Beijing still does not look like it will snow at all.

Qi Yun withdrew her gaze and looked at Ren Qingxin with a smile.

"Sister Qingxin, you are wrong about this.

As the saying goes, people are prone to misfortunes and fortunes, and the sky is unpredictable.

Just looking at the weather for a moment doesn't mean much.

Maybe today it will still be a clear sky, but tomorrow morning it may be a heavy snowfall with thousands of miles of snow drifting!

My sister vaguely remembers that when it snowed for the first time in Beijing last year, my husband recited a poem while standing under the promenade admiring the snow scene in the garden."

Ren Qingxin's pretty face was slightly startled, and she asked instinctively: "Huh? Sister Yun, what kind of poetry is it?"

Qi Yun took a sip of the tea, glanced at Young Master Liu with a flowery smile, looked at Ren Qingxin and said sweetly: "Suddenly, a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed."

Hearing Qi Yun's soft words, Ren Qingxin's delicate body trembled slightly.

"Suddenly, a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom."

After Ren Qingxin repeated the poem in a low voice, she immediately looked at Young Master Liu curiously.

"Daguoguo, what is the whole poem about?"

Young Master Liu saw Ren Qingxin's curious expression, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"If I say it now, it doesn't have that artistic conception.

When it snows one day and we enjoy the snow together, I will give it to you and my sisters to listen to it again."

When Ren Qingxin heard Liu Dashao's answer, not only did she not feel disappointed, but she nodded with a smile.

She looked at Young Master Liu, then turned to look outside the pavilion, with a deep smile on her lips.

It’s been a long time since I stood with Da Guoguo enjoying the snow!

Liu Mingzhi gently stroked the teacup in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Qinglian, Wenren Yunshu and the two sisters sitting in front of him on the left.

When he was about to say something, Qi Ya's soft and graceful voice suddenly came from outside the pavilion.

"Husband, I'm back. I kept you waiting for a long time."

Young Master Liu, Qi Yun and others, upon hearing Qi Ya's voice, all looked outside the pavilion.

Qi Ya held a tray with six plates of pastries and preserves in her hand, and with a spring-like smile on her pretty face, she walked into the pavilion at leisurely steps.

Behind Qi Ya were Liu Chengfeng, Liu Yiyi, Liu Yaoyao, Xiao Keai and their brothers and sisters.

In the hands of their brothers, sisters and others, each of them also held a tray of different sizes.

"Husband, sisters, I have kept you waiting for a long time.

I originally thought about asking the maid to help deliver it, but I didn't expect Chengfeng and his brothers and sisters to rush over."

"The Exotic Land Development of Vegetable-Growing Skeletons"

Liu Mingzhi quickly put down the tea cup in his hand, stood up and took the tray from Qi Ya's hand.

"Sister Ya, thank you for your hard work."

Qi Yadan rolled his eyes with a smile and placed the dishes in the tray on the stone table one by one.

"Silly, why are you working so hard? This is what I should do."

"Baby, meet your father."

"Everyone is free of charge."

"Thank you dad."

Qi Yun, the Queen, Yun Qingshi and their sisters immediately stood up and removed the trays from the hands of Little Cutie, their brothers and sisters and others one by one.

"Children, please put your things on the table."

"I understand, mother."

"Auntie, don't do anything. There are only two jars of wine in total. The child can do it by himself."

After everything was placed one by one, Qi Ya walked to Ren Qingxin with a wine bottle in one hand and a wine glass in the other.

Qi Ya poured a glass of wine and sat down elegantly.

"Sister Xin'er, when you lived at home, you loved the peach blossom stuffed wine made by my sister the most.

Today you are back, and my sister has nothing to entertain you. She can only have a glass of wine and express her feelings.

Good sister, these drinks are specially prepared for you by me!

Come on, try how it tastes."

Ren Qingxin looked at Qi Ya flattered, and hurriedly reached out to take the wine glass from her hand.

"Thank you, Sister Ya."

Qi Ya chuckled and shook her head, holding a pair of jade hands and giving a gentle gesture.

"Silly sister, we sisters have known each other for such a long time.

You just said this, so come on, have a taste."

"Why."

Ren Qingxin nodded her head silently a few times, holding the wine glass towards her lips.

As the wine entered his throat, Ren Qingxin's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Good sister, how does it taste?"

"Sister Ya, the taste is more mellow than before.

This jar of peach blossom wine must be at least five years old."

Qi Ya'e raised her eyebrows, gave Ren Qingxin a thumbs-up smile, and then refilled her glass of wine.

"Good sister, as expected of you, you really know your stuff.

The jar of wine that my sister has prepared for you is still about three months away from the full six years.

How's it going? My sister didn't treat you lightly this time, right?"

Ren Qingxin wiped the drink from the corners of her lips with her fingers and nodded heavily to Qi Ya.

"Yeah, yeah, thank you, Sister Ya."

"Good sister, if you like drinking, just drink more.

In my sister's place, there is no such thing as too good.

But as for peach blossom wine, my sister still has plenty of it.

My good sister, you can drink as much as you want."

When Ren Qingxin heard Qi Ya's doting tone, she quickly put the wine glass in her hand on the stone table and reached out to take the wine bottle in her hand.

"Sister Ya, sisters, how dare I enjoy such a fine wine all by myself.

Let’s drink together, sister, I’ll pour wine for you.”

"Since you said so, sister Qingxin, then my sisters will accompany you to have a few drinks."

"Sister Xin'er, please put down the wine bottle and let Chengfeng and his brothers and sisters pour the wine."

"That's right, sister Xin'er, you are a distinguished guest in our family, how can we ask you to pour wine for us?"

"Chengfeng, Chengqian, you two brothers, don't be stunned, why don't you help pour the wine."

"Hey, the kid knows."

"Father, mother, aunts, and Aunt Qingxin, just sit down and we'll pour the wine."

When Ren Qingxin opened her mouth slightly and was about to say something, two brothers, Liu Chengfeng and Liu Chengqian, had already picked up a wine flask each.

Seeing this situation, she had no choice but to give up.

Brothers Liu Chengfeng and Liu Chengqian poured more than a dozen glasses of wine one after another, then silently stepped aside with the flask in hand.

"Father, mother, aunts, Aunt Qingxin, please come."

Liu Mingzhidan smiled and picked up the wine glass in front of him, and raised his eyes to look at the group of children standing in front of him.

"Chengfeng, Yiyi, Yaoyao, Yue'er, please stop standing and sit down."

"Yes, thank you daddy."

Ren Qingxin looked at the brothers, sisters and others who were sitting next to each other, and raised her wine glass with a smile to signal.

"Da Guoguo, sisters, I would like to give you a drink."

"Okay, let's drink together."

Sister Qi Yun and others raised their wine glasses to signal.

"Sister Qingxin, let's cheer."

Liu Mingzhi picked up the drink and drank it down in one gulp. After taking a breath of alcohol, he looked at Ren Qingxin with a chuckle.

"Huh, girl."

Ren Qingxin pursed her lips a few times and looked at Young Master Liu in surprise.

"Huh? Da Guoguo, how are you doing?"

"Have you told your parents about your coming to the capital?"

When Ren Qingxin heard Young Master Liu's question, her delicate body suddenly trembled, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but dodge.

"Da... Guoguo, sister... sister..."

Young Master Liu saw Ren Qingxin's eyes dodge and hesitated to speak, so he frowned subconsciously.

From the beauty's reaction, he had already vaguely understood something.

Seeing Ren Qingxin's expression, Qi Ya, Qing Lian, her sisters and others all had complicated expressions and fell silent.

Apparently the sisters, like their husbands, had guessed something.

Liu Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, leaned forward and placed the wine glass on the stone table.

"Girl."

Ren Qingxin's delicate body trembled slightly again, and she looked towards Young Master Liu nervously.

"Daguo... Daguoguo?"

"We won't talk about these things for now.

Let’s talk about it later when we have free time.”

Ren Qingxin's tense expression suddenly relaxed, and she nodded hurriedly to Young Master Liu.

"Yeah, yeah, sister understands, sister listens to you."

Liu Dashao smiled and nodded, and looked towards Qinglian and Wenren Yunshu sisters again.

"Lian'er."

"Hey, husband?"

"My grandma's funeral arrangements with her old man? Are they finally over?"

When Qinglian heard her husband's question, the original smile on her pretty face disappeared instantly.

She was silent for a long time with her pretty face downcast, and nodded her head sadly.

"Well, husband, you are right. My mother's affairs are finally over."

Liu Mingzhi saw Qinglian's eyes suddenly turned red, sighed melancholy, took out his handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it over.

"Lian'er."

Qinglian gently blinked her sore eyes a few times and took the handkerchief with a forced smile.

"Hey, husband, tell me."

"Lian'er, one life, one autumn of grass and trees.

The cycle of yin and yang, birth, old age, illness and death.

These situations are things that no one can change.

When our family was in Miao territory, my husband advised you more than once.

Today, I say it to my husband again.

Lian'er, please be patient and accept the change."

When Qinglian heard her husband's heart-wrenching words, tears welled up in her eyes for a long time, but finally she couldn't help but fall down.

She quickly took a deep breath and wiped the corners of her eyes vigorously a few times with the handkerchief Liu Mingzhi had given her.

"Husband, I understand what you mean. I understand everything.

But, husband, if you let me stay for a short period of time, you won't be sad and sad about my mother's departure to the west. I really can't do it.

Husband, I have told you everything about my previous life when I was young. After we became husband and wife, I have already told you everything.

Later, all the sisters also found out.

As the saying goes, the kindness of life is more important than the mountain, and the kindness of nurturing is greater than the sky.

Husband, if it were not for my grandmother, I and Sister Bai Shao may have turned into a pile of loess that no one cares about many years ago.

Her old man gave me, Sister Bai Shao, and us two sisters a chance to live a new life.

How could I not shed tears of gratitude for such a huge kindness?

It's a pity that time is not with me.

I haven't repaid my mother for her kindness yet, and she has already left Hexi."

Qi Yun looked at Qinglian's tears, and quickly raised her hand to put on her shoulder, patting her gently.

"Sister Lian'er, the matter has passed.

Be sad and submit to change, be sad and submit to change."

"Sister Lian'er, no matter how uncomfortable you are, you still have to pay attention to your body!"

"Yes, yes, sister Lian'er, I believe that if my mother is alive in heaven, she definitely doesn't want to see you so sad."

"Sister Lian'er, my mother-in-law's spirit in heaven must also hope to see you live happily and happily."

"Sister Lian'er, you miss your grandma.

Every night at night, I look up at the stars in the night sky.

Among those countless stars that are constantly shining, one must be my grandma.

She will be in heaven and accompany you forever."

Qinglian listened to the worried words of comfort from a group of sisters. She took a deep breath and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

"Yeah, yeah, sisters, thank you."

Liu Mingzhi picked up a cup of tea and put it over, sighing softly.

"Lian'er, my husband understands the situations you just mentioned.

My husband also knows that you must feel uncomfortable right now.

Grandma has great kindness to you and Sister Bai Shao.

Regarding this point, my husband is very clear.

It is precisely because of this that there is no problem if you miss your grandma, miss her, or remember him.

As a husband, I don’t have any objections.

Your husband can even share the bitterness in your heart with you.

However, I hope that you will not exhaust yourself because of your mother's affairs.

Lian'er, this person has passed away.

Cherish the living!

Husband, I am worried about your health!"

Qinglian picked up the teacup and took a sip, then wiped the tears on her cheeks with her handkerchief.

"Yeah, yeah, I know.

Husband, don't worry.

I won’t care about my own body just because of this!”


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