Chapter 614

It has been more than half a month since ye Hongshuang handed over the right of housekeeper to Xiao shunzi, and the rumors never stop. However, ye Hongshuang completely turns a deaf ear and takes care of Xiao Moli, as if everything has nothing to do with it.

In this way, there will be a lot less worry. Although ye Hongshuang's temperament has not changed, she is more cheerful and smiling than before, but she can clearly see that she has improved a lot.

Yinger doesn't know whether she should be happy or sad to see her like this. She's happy that she doesn't attach so much importance to monogamy and a couple. She's sad that she is still indifferent to Junlin, and there's no sign of recovery between them.

At this time, winter officially came, the Dali Dynasty had four distinct seasons, and the natural temperature dropped a lot.

Ye Hongshuang as usual, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, teases the little Moli lying in the cradle.

He has started to babble at the moment, but no one can understand what he is saying.

At this time, the color month came in from outside the bedroom, a face of excitement to the leaf red frost bowed a blessing: "Niang Niang, it's snowing outside."

Ye Hongshuang was slightly stunned. A pair of amber pupils flashed a touch of surprise: "really?"

Caiyue nodded: "of course, how dare I cheat you."

Ye Hongshuang closed her eyes thoughtfully and said to Yinger, who was also very excited: "Yinger, go and get xiaoshizi's cloak. Let's go out for a walk."

Although Yinger was excited, she was still calm. Looking at Xiao Mo Li, she said, "Miss, Xiao Shizi is still so small. If you go out, I'm afraid it's not right?"

Ye Hongshuang smiles: "no matter, when I was young, I often ran out on the day of the first snow, regardless of anyone's advice, and this is our first time to see snow. It's very meaningful. It should be OK to wear warm clothes. Go and get it."

When Yinger heard the words, she put down her heart and said, "OK, I'll get it here and see the early snow."

Waiting for Yinger and caiyue to wrap up like a zongzi, a group of talents slowly walked out of hongyeju.

Ye Hongshuang stands in place, looking at the snow, a pair of amber pupils full of tenderness, she can't remember how long she hasn't been so carefree to watch the snow.

She held little Mo Li in her arms, pointed to the snowflakes falling from the sky and said with a smile: "you see, this is the first snow. In the future, my mother will accompany you to watch the first snow every year."

The corner of Yinger's mouth rose slightly, holding up a smile of playfulness: "Miss, don't worry. When xiaoshizi grows up, even if you don't let him out, he won't want to."

Caiyue also echoed: "yes, I still remember that I secretly ran out to have a snowball fight. My mother taught me a lesson with willow branches, but even so, I still couldn't stop my brother and sister from taking me out secretly."

Yinger looks at caiyue, her eyes are full of sadness: "do you still have brothers and sisters? I really envy you. "

Caiyue was shocked. She never asked about Yinger, her life experience, and several people in her family. She didn't know.

Even ye Hongshuang has never asked. The only thing she knows is that before she came to her side, she was a killer who worked for Junlin.

Ye Hongshuang closed her eyes thoughtfully and laughed awkwardly: "Yinger, everyone has a past that can't be looked back on. I also have brothers and sisters when I was young, so what? It's good to have brothers and sisters, but sometimes it's better to have them than not, so you don't need to be sad. Maybe it's a gift from heaven. "

Yinger took a deep breath, sighed and said with a smile, "Alas! I don't care much now. To be able to come to the lady is already a gift from heaven. I'd like to thank your Highness the prince for all this. If it wasn't for your highness... "

Before Ying'er finished speaking, suddenly a cold wind blew, and everyone felt cold.

It seems that the weather has felt the delicate emotional changes of Ye Hongshuang. The little face exposed in her arms has been extremely red, and the just gust of wind has blown many snowflakes to his face.

Ye Hongshuang frowned slightly and brushed away the snowflakes on Xiao Mo's face with her white hands: "we'd better go back. If it's just snow, it doesn't matter, but if the wind is strong, it's still not right."

Yinger sees this and reports Xiao Mo Li from ye Hongshuang's arms. She covers Xiao Mo Li's face with her own clothes: "yes, we'd better go back, but don't catch cold."

Immediately, ye Hongshuang returns with Yinger and caiyue.

Just returned to the bedroom, color month busy charcoal fire lit, small Mo from drag a layer of wrapped cotton padded clothes, suddenly a sneeze out.

Ye Hongshuang subconsciously slightly frowned: "one hundred years old, can't really catch the cold?"

Yinger shook her head helplessly: "I'd better go to see Miss Xiyan. Xiaoshizi is still so small. I really shouldn't listen to the young lady and take him out to see the snow."

Ye Hongshuang took a deep breath: "at the beginning, it was still good. Why did the wind suddenly blow? It's all your fault. You have to mention the king's landing. Why don't you go to find the girl of sunset?"

Yinger looked aggrieved and murmured to herself, "is it my fault? It's unreasonable, miss

Ye Hongshuang suddenly looks at Yinger and looks at her with a white look: "what are you muttering about?"

Yinger waved her hand again and again: "nothing... Nothing. I'll go to find Miss Xiyan here."

With that, she left her bedroom and went to Xiyan's residence.

Caiyue can't help laughing. It's not the first time to see ye Hongshuang and Yinger bicker like this. Their feelings are really like sisters. She doesn't know when she will be able to be like Yinger.

I don't know that the feelings between ye Hongshuang and Yinger are totally derived from common hardship, which can't be replaced by others.

Ye Hongshuang can't forget the picture of Yinger feeding her and her own blood in her life. Whenever she thinks about it, she feels extremely guilty.

Soon, Yinger comes to ye Hongshuang's bedroom with her sunset.

After a while, Xiao Mo Li's face began to get hot. Xiyan came up to him and touched his little face with his hand. Suddenly, his brow was tight.

Then began to small Mo from the pulse, this can not help but a sigh of relief.

Ye Hongshuang's eyebrows are tight, and a pair of amber pupils are full of worry: "how about it? Isn't it really cold? "

Xiyan shook her head helplessly and sighed: "sister Hongshuang, it's not Xiyan's talkative. This kind of weather is not suitable to take xiaoshizi to see the snow. He's still so small. Don't underestimate this gust of wind, it's enough to make him cold."

Ye Hongshuang looked at the little Mo Li with some remorse: "what should we do now? It doesn't matter, does it? "

Sunset smile, gently shook his head: "with me, you naturally do not need to worry, fortunately, when the little son of the cold is just a slight, a pair of medicine down, natural recovery as before, but in the future also can not be so reckless."