Shen Fu spent the new year quietly. People's silver in the first month has doubled recently. Shen Fu looks happy and auspicious, but the owners of Shen Fu are busy entering the new year.

After dinner that day, Shen Anyan returned to the house early to have a rest. When she returned to the house, she heard someone report. Shen Anyan went outside and saw that the boys in Shen's house were moving things outside the door box by box. Needless to say, it was song Zhenli.

Shen Anyan is ready to go out. Housekeeper Qi says that the carriage has gone.

Shen Anyan sighed. Song Zhenli was afraid that night qiuni and Shen chenyin would see that he had such a good relationship with Yin Chenlang. He must know something about the situation of Shen's house. However, even if he didn't show his face, he would be known by Shen Yan and ye qiuni.

But as long as song Zhenli put on a look of avoiding, Shen Shen Yin would know that song Zhenli was going to hide, so he wouldn't question him face to face or do anything else.

Yin Chenlang must not want song Zhenli to appear, because he doesn't want song Zhenli to be used by Shen Shen Yin. Song Zhenli has a special identity and everyone wants to win over, but song Zhenli doesn't want to manage so much now. He just wants to fight the enemy regardless. If Song Zhen's ideal is like this, he must "clean himself" from the beginning and have nothing to do with the political situation. In order to show an attitude.

"Move everything to Shen Yingqing." Shen Anyan said.

In recent days, Shen Anyan is recuperating with Shen Yingqing. Song Zhenli's medicine is really useful. The boxes are packed separately. They have been sorted.

At first, Shen Anyan told Shen Yingqing that song Zhenli sent it. Shen Yingqing's cheeks were crimson. Then she slowed down a little and looked at the medicine in front of her with a smile.

The sachet Shen Anyan just made a layer of bread outside and let Shen Yingqing take it by herself. Shen Yingqing put it beside her pillow. She told Shen Anyan that the effect of sleeping is very good and the medicine smell is less.

"She likes it."

Shen Anyan told song Zhenli about it. Song Zhenli blushed and couldn't speak. She just said so.

Since then, Shen Anyan has stayed in Shen's house and never went out again. Because the good hall is in good order, it's not a matter for herself and Yin Chenlang to see it all the time, and it will cause chaos. Therefore, Shen Anyan has only gone there once since the end of the year.

When yeqiu Ni and Shen chenyin heard the report from housekeeper Qi, they knew that someone had sent something to Shen Anyan. Those things were drugs for Shen Yingqing's treatment, and they were all high-quality products, which were difficult to get. It was not easy to know that song Zhenli was the one who sent the things that day. When they heard the news, they were surprised. But they still haven't figured out whether song Zhenli is good to Shen Anyan or Shen QingHan.

Shen Anyan is from Yin Chenlang's side. Song Zhenli seems to be the same now. At least she is Yin Chenlang's good friend. Well, Shen Anyan says that her sister is in trouble. Yin Chenlang asks song Zhenli for help. Song Zhenli has so many wound medicines. It should be reasonable to send something to help.

Therefore, they wondered that if song Zhenli brought things to Shen's house at the beginning and said they were for Shen Yingqing, it would be more biased towards song Zhenli's preference for Shen Yingqing, but in fact, it's not the case.

They thought for a while. It seems that when song Zhenli and Shen Yingqing had no contact, they were unlikely to know each other. However, who can say that. Maybe they met at some party, just like Shen Anyan and Yin Chenlang. There was no sign. They were secretly.

Night autumn Ni thought, this time, if it is true, no matter what, we should cut off the sign! You can't let both sisters marry high! Where else should Shen Lingyang put it?

Shen Yingqing had such good medicine that the people in the house could not know nothing about it. When the ladies knew it, Shen Qingrong was very angry. I followed Shen Anyan and helped her. Why didn't Shen Anyan introduce her! Shen Qingrong's news is very limited. It is limited to "that batch of drugs were sent by song Zhenli". That's all. Therefore, it naturally occurred to him that song Zhenli was kind to Shen Yingqing. Song Zhenli had a good relationship with Yin Chenlang. When Shen Anyan took Shen Yingqing to see Yin Chenlang, she naturally introduced them!

Villain! Shen Qingrong spits in his heart and hates Shen Anyan more and more.

Shen QingHan's side, there was no movement. After the new year, it was noisy. Seeing that the farce ended with Mrs. Lin fainting, Shen QingHan didn't get well. Yeqiu Ni restored Shen QingHan's foot ban. However, Shen QingHan was still quiet and didn't get angry. After hearing about song Zhenli, he just smiled.

Of course, no one except Shen Fu knew about it.

In Lin's house, Mrs. Lin is worried. She woke up, but she is still recovering. It is said that she has been much weaker recently, and even white hair has appeared one after another.

"Sister, let's cut paper." Shen Yingqing said.

"You can't do it manually. Wait until you're ready." Shen Anyan sat by Shen Yingqing's bed and waved to someone to add some more charcoal pots. It's going to be February. The capital is getting colder and colder this year.

"Let me see you cut it." Shen Yingqing lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.

"Don't move, don't move." Shen Anyan stopped, "you'd better sleep in bed."

Shen Anyan tells Xing Yu to call Qin's mother and they are ready to cut paper.

"Move a low table and put it in front of the bed." Shen Anyan ordered.

When she was almost ready, Qin's mother came.

Put the things in order. The candlelight added a pillow to Shen Yingqing and was ready to start paper cutting.

"Mom can cut paper best. Do you want to cut it now?" Shen Yingqing looked at her, smiled and said to Qin's mother.

Qin's mother narrowed her eyes with laughter and replied, "the old slave's eyes are bad, but her hands itch when she sees them, so cut one."

Shen Anyan picked up the scissors and chose a piece of bright red colored paper.

Years are subtle, silent but bring people growth; Years are delicate, but step by step, but a lot; Years are delicate and meticulous, but it makes people sad.

"Look." Shen Anyan picked up the things in her hand, spread them on the table and showed them to everyone.

Mother Qin and Shen Yingqing, including the candlelight on one side, all came together. It was a window flower with ingenious structure and scattered patterns. Each flower competed for beauty, just like a hundred flowers in spring.

"Good looking." Shen Yingqing took it over and raised it to have a look. The light was more exquisite through the gap.

"Miss Wu's cut is really good." Qin's mother looked at it and smiled.

In a burst of laughter, several maidservants who could cut paper in the pavilion were eager to try. Shen Anyan took a stack of colored paper and gold foil and put them away at will.

Candlelight took the scissors, sat cross legged on the ground and cut it happily.

"Before the maidservant came to the prime minister's house, she played paper cutting with her mother every festival." Zhuhua smiled and looked at the paper cutting in her hand. It seemed that she not only cut paper, but also saw memories through it. "I don't know how my mother is now..."

Candlelight is because my brother wants to study. My family is too poor, so my family sells candlelight to people's teeth. You can raise one less and take a sum of money for my brother to study.

"Every year at this time, I cut paper with my sister. Of course, paper is not as good as here. There is gold foil here. Look..."

“……”

Although the atmosphere was slightly sad, there was still much joy. Several people cut paper together. The charcoal fire inside was warm and there was joy and bustle, which formed a sharp contrast with the ice and snow outside.

The most is a dream without worry, years have not stolen.

"Miss Qi, look at this." after mother Qin cut it, she put down the scissors, held it in her hand and smiled.

"What is it?"

"What did you cut?"

Everyone put down their things and ran to see what mother Qin cut.

"Let me see." Shen Anyan saw that Shen Yingqing's hand was inconvenient. She helped Shen Yingqing pick it up and spread it out. Everyone looked at it. After it was spread out, it turned out to be a small image, lifelike. It's Shen Yingqing's portrait.

"Wow, this is Miss seven."

"It really looks like Miss seven!"

"Qin's mother's craft is just right."

"Just like in those days, mother Qin, when I first entered the house, you also cut aunt Yun's, which is very similar."

Qin's mother saw that everyone came up with happy eyes. She also smiled and replied, "Hey, it's no better than that year. These eyes are faint, that's what she cut with feeling."

"Thank you, mother Qin. This little picture is really cut very well. It's the most exquisite craft I've ever seen." Shen Yingqing smiled and took the little picture handed over by Shen Anyan, looked carefully and said.

"That's Miss seven. She's still young. When she grows up, she can see more magical people outside." Qin's mother looked at Shen Yingqing and smiled lovingly. "The old slave can't walk, and she doesn't have the blessing to see it. Miss seven will take the place of the old slave and have a look."

"Qin's mother, my sister and I will take you out to have a look." Shen Yingqing was moved. Looking at Qin's mother, she held the little picture steadily in her hand. "You will live a long time and live a long life. When my sister and I are free, we will take you."

"Well, the old slave is waiting for that day." Qin's mother smiled. "The old slave also wants to see the legendary hand in the world. It's really amazing."

"Mom Qin, aren't you amazing? Aren't we ashamed to die?"

Qin's mother listened to what the handmaid said next to her, smiled happily for a few times, and then said with a smile: "there's no exaggeration. You're still young and came in late. I really want you to see what I cut in those years."

"If you don't, mom, you're on a par with those years." candlelight smiled. "Mom can teach me some later."

"OK, OK." Qin's mother smiled and answered.

"I want it too, I want it too."

"Mom, you teach me some."

“……”

Shen Yingqing smiled, took the picture in her hand and looked at it. It was really lifelike. She even looked like a living man. The bright red is festive, which makes people feel happy when they look at it. It is like a faint smile at the corners of the mouth, elegant and gentle, like Shen Yingqing's usual state.

"Sister." when the people around him dispersed, Shen Yingqing was still smiling happily and holding a small picture.

"Hmm?" Shen Anyan took her eyes back from the side. Qin's mother was surrounded by a group of young maidservants, chattering and laughing, learning to cut paper. Qin's mother must also want her children and grandchildren to be full of joy. However, Qin's mother has never married anyone in her life, and naturally has no filial piety.

The scene was a little touched by Shen Anyan.

"This is for you." Shen Yingqing looked at the little picture in her hand, and then handed it to Shen Anyan.

"Hmm?" Shen Anyan didn't respond for a moment. She was puzzled and asked, "this is from mother Qin. It's for fun. I wish your hand injury will get better as soon as possible."

"But..." Shen Yingqing's look changed from the joy just now to less joy. Although it's not dim, it's still not like just now. "Here you are. Take it."

"Well, good." Shen Anyan saw that Shen Yingqing looked wrong and insisted again and again. After accepting it, she asked, "why?"

"I... ah." Shen Yingqing stopped, sighed, hesitated, and continued, "I'm afraid you're going to get married soon. Take this as if I'm with you."

Shen Yingqing didn't say more, but here, Shen Anyan actually understood the rest.

Shen Anyan tightened her hand, looked at Shen Yingqing, looked at Shen Yingqing, smiled and said firmly, "OK, you will be with me."

"HMM." Shen Yingqing has been watching Shen Anyan's actions. They are a little dull. Their time together is really short. From 13 to 15 years old, they are called the year of dance spoon. During this period, if a girl doesn't have a marriage, others can propose marriage. This year has passed. This year, Shen Anyan will enter the year of dance spoon and can be engaged, As long as the marriage comes down. There is more than a year left. Shen Anyan is in the year of hairpin and should get married.

From the time they were born in Shen's house, then grew up together in the prime minister's house, to Shen Anyan's coming out, it was only 14 years. In the future, Shen Anyan and her husband, Shen Yingqing and her husband, will spend more than 14 years together

Shen Anyan put her in her pocket. He looked up at Shen Yingqing and smiled.

The maidservants around have begun to tidy up the cut ones. Show you this and show her which one. A burst of laughter.

Shen Anyan also chatted with Shen Yingqing. In fact, that's how she spent her time in the boudoir.

A moment of peace, a moment of silence in Shen's house, decorated with the white snow from the sky, everything was shrouded in a gentle.

"Look, it's snowing again!"

"The snow is not big, but it's pretty!"

“……”

The gentle snow, different from the previous blizzard, gently fell on the branches and put a new coat on evergreen.

The snow is as white as jade. I don't know whether it is the little Tianjiang sent by the heavenly palace, conveying the purity of the sky, or the jade leaves falling from the laurel tree of the Moon Palace. Snowflakes dance like drunk, float like flying, scatter and gather, float leisurely, gently Yingying.

Snowflakes fall on everyone under the sky, under the eaves, on the branches, on the street, and sometimes on the faces of pedestrians.

This corner of Shen's house is surrounded by joy and joy, and is also gentle by Yingying soft snow.