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Chapter eight hundred and sixty suddenly like a spring breeze(1/3)

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."
To be continued...
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