Early in the morning, winter snow covered the garden.

Deep in diehu villa, several Chimonanthus chinensis trees are in full bloom like a flame.

Under the tree are a group of women who come from all over the mainland. They have different national colors and natural fragrances, or sniff cold plum, or chase in the snow. They are full of joy and laughter.

It seems nothing special, except that women are more beautiful and the picture is fresh and beautiful.

In fact, over the past year, half of these women have been gods with creation star clothes.

As for how to get the creation star clothes, it's actually simple. Some are coincidental, just as Mo Tong obtained the sky arrow God clothes, while others are robbed, just like the ten thousand Flower God clothes on Qu Xin.

At this time, Beifeng Ruolan and other talents knew that there were so many confidants around Lin Hao, and almost every one had a face that was not inferior to them, and much more than their Zhong lingyuxiu.

Fortunately, they are very tolerant people.

The long life and the great ambition of pursuing longevity make these women not jealous of those men and women together.

On the contrary, now they can live well even without men and don't feel lonely and empty.

In this way, there is naturally not so much dirty intrigue between each other.

At this time, Lin Hao was also there.

In the corner of Meilin, there is a specially built Meiting to enjoy the plum in the snow on this day.

Lin Hao sat in the pavilion.

There is a small bamboo table next to it. There are exquisite purple sand tea sets on the table. Beside the table, there are two small red clay stoves.

There is a kettle on the fire. One of the kettles is specially collected plum blossom snow water. At this time, it seems to be boiling. The white gas curling up at the mouth of the kettle is faint with wisps of plum fragrance.

The other is to warm the peach blossom wine from the peach garden world. It is as fragrant and pleasant as it is, but it gives people a warm spring pleasure in this snowy winter season.

Besides him, there are others in the pavilion.

As an elder, it's not good for Nan Huaqing to chase and play together. At this time, she has beautiful clothes and become the queen of the gentle and virtuous mother.

At this time, she was at a small bamboo table, warming wine and making tea. She looked at the snow in the garden. People were more charming than flowers.

Liu Qingcheng has no end.

On the veranda connecting Meiting, less than ten meters away from Lin Hao, the purple cloud incense from the depths of the red moon forest in the two red copper crane Tripods is burning quietly. The strands of purple smoke rise with refreshing fragrance. After the elegant curved crane neck, it comes out of the crane mouth and condenses into beautiful purple cloud patterns.

She was in the middle of the crane tripod, in the front position, a luxurious black Han suit, a head of green silk tied into a beautiful court bun of the Han Dynasty, and a jade hairpin. She shook her steps. She sat quietly on the futon, like a cold pool and still water. When her hands moved, the sound of the piano rippled and the ancient rhyme was melodious.

Bai wanqiu is in the pavilion.

I don't know when she learned to draw, just like Liu Qingcheng focused on playing the piano. At this time, she focused on transformation and turned a deaf ear to everything around her.

And the content she turned into is the scene full of happiness in the snow.

This is such a picture, the combination of dynamic and static, looks very harmonious.

In the pavilion, Lin Hao was carrying a cup of freshly brewed tea. He was chatting with nanhuaqing. Suddenly someone poked him in the back.

"Uncle, shall we go out and play?"

It's a little girl.

When she was only four or five years old, she was timid and troublesome. Now she is seven or eight years old unconsciously.

She inherited her mother's good genes and began to build a foundation with the best methods since childhood. Now she seems to have the potential to bring disaster to the country and the people.

In terms of body size, although he is only seven or eight years old, he is actually as tall as an ordinary child.

But it's still a child's nature.

Looking at her expression at the moment, she seems very impatient. These adults are playing "childish" activities such as snowball fights, so they go out with one mind.

Thinking that he had not gone out for some days, he didn't know what it was like in the city outside, so Lin Hao didn't refuse.

Then, with one eye open and the other closed, a group of women, intentionally or unintentionally indulged, sneaked out of diehu villa.

"Ha ha, it's still fun outside. There are many people and lively."

"Two days ago, I heard from sister Guanxue that the winter snow city at this time is very beautiful. There are ice sculpture exhibitions everywhere, and there are a lot of circus. I've long wanted to come out and have a look."

“……”

Since she left the villa, the little girl was like a bird out of a cage, especially happy.

Once felt very annoying, but now Lin Hao doesn't seem to feel very annoying.

As for why, he can't say. Maybe he is calm, or maybe the little girl is not so annoying when she grows up.

They came out of the college all the way and soon they came to the street.

As the Winter Festival gets closer and closer, the streets are more and more crowded, and the already prosperous imperial capital becomes more and more vibrant.

At this time, special ornaments during the winter festival were hung at the door of almost every store. Even the bare branches were basically covered with ice lanterns.

Interestingly, it seems that the LORD God of winter snow has also served the function of aging. In addition to those trees covered with ice lanterns, we can see trees covered with red lines of wishing from time to time. Under those trees, there are often a pair of men and women who make sincere wishes and keep their eyes closed for a long time.

The little girl intended to go to the ice sculpture exhibition and see the street performance. When she saw the tree, she immediately changed her mind.

"Uncle, let's make a wish, too?" Stopped bouncing, her eyes looked at Lin Hao, her pupils shining.

Lin Hao disagreed: "it's all deceptive. It's better to work hard and rely on ourselves than to make a wish."

The little girl narrowed her eyes and smiled: "I understand the truth, but uncle, isn't it a very happy thing to have a good wish in my heart?"

That makes some sense.

No matter when and where, it is a happy thing to have hope and good expectations for the future.

The most painful thing in life is not to see hope.

Thinking, Lin Hao touched the little girl's head: "then make a wish!"

The little girl pretended to be ferocious and broke away. She pretended to be angry and said, "uncle, I hate it. People are not children for a long time. They don't have to pee now!"

The past is vivid.

Once I felt very bored, but now I think of it, it seems to have an unspeakable warmth.

The little girl is happy herself.

Without saying more, she took Lin Hao's hand and ran away.

Soon, in front of a small stall, she bought two amulets made of red thread. Looking at the tiger head hat, it seemed a little cute, so she took two more.

"Come on, take it."

"This tiger head hat is really beautiful and looks great. I remember I wanted it especially when I was in kindergarten."

"As a result, my mother didn't buy it for me at that time. She also said that it was only for boys. I was a girl and couldn't have it."

“……”

Despite the darkness on Lin Hao's face, she smiled and put on a tiger hat.

She looked at it carefully for a while, and then she put it on herself again.

Then he took out a digital camera, made a gesture and said, "today we are all happy little tigers.

Come on, uncle smile and be natural. Looking back, Chen Chen will show her photos to her mother and aunts... "