One of her two aunts was a handsome looking Yinger, and a round-faced one with two dimples called aunt.

At this time, Yinger, wearing a short green and blue cape, was holding a parchment to sweep the snow falling on her shoulders, and she said, "Whoever he is, girl, let's go back and see that the snow is getting more and more It's too big, and you've froze carefully. "

Would Yang Juaner listen to a girl?

"Hurry?"

She turned to look at Xiao Xiao who was bending over to clear her skirt and asked, "Did you take a closer look?"

Xiaoyu smiled first, and her round face was very pleasing. She raised her head and said, "Before going out, the slaves remembered that our three young masters were wearing a long-skinned fox skin and a silver fox cloak outside. The legs and feet were embroidered with gold and silver bi-color bamboo leaves, and the slave's eyes were easy to look at. The figure looked like a young master from afar, and the cloak became more affirmative.

As she said, holding her hands in her hands, she kept cleaning the snowflakes on her skirt.

After listening to this, Yang Juaner thought about it. Before going out today, she heard her grandmother say that Yang Zixuan was going to take the village aunt to see the county master. Could the other three be the men in Zuofu and the Mu family? Then I remembered the first word that was spoken, and then I read it out: "Ice is bone, snow is **** ... It's a good word."

"Girl, what are you talking about?"

The two girls didn't hear what she said.

"Okay, okay!" She waved the two maids impatiently, and said, "You two will cut the plum branches sooner. You will be late. Carefully, my mother picked your two skins. Not hurry."

The two maidservants seemed to have been used to her temperament, and they looked at each other with a bitter smile and turned around to pick the ground to pick the plum branches. They intended to cut them back and insert them in the vase.

Yinger whispered, and asked her quietly, "Shall we cut more branches?"

Bianer vigorously stretched out the scissors and cut a thicker branch harder, and replied, "It is reasonable to cut a few more branches, but I was afraid that would be unwilling. Forget it, she did not say, why should we bother ourselves? . "

Yinger tilted her head backwards and saw that Yang Juaner had gone far and was playing with a branch by the side of the tree. Then she lowered her voice and said, "Say that, let's hurry up. This plum is nothing beautiful. The ground freezing is not as good as burning the fire at home. Such deep snow and wooden clogs do not work at all. At this moment, my feet are freezing and itchy and numb. I am afraid that it will cause sores. "

Hao Er reached out to a blossoming plum, but closed it again with a pair of scissors. She looked down to see that her shoes were not tight and frowned, and her clogs were already full of snow. Can't wear it, and said quietly, "After I go back, I have to go to the warehouse's mother and ask for some old cotton. In winter, I am afraid that a pair of cotton shoes can't get over."

I remembered that Yang Juaner said that she would invite someone to visit Fuzhong in the next post, and Yinger's heart was upset for a while, and he muttered, "Can you ask for more when you want it? You also know that my old cotton shoes last year have been It ’s broken. This one is new this year. I ’m afraid I ca n’t wear it again. ”

Laoer laughed: "I will need more when the time comes. I can still get two pairs of cotton from the left and right shoes. I want you to sew one more pair. This pair is toasted. warm."

"Then I thank you first. Well, my girl obviously doesn't like plum blossoms, why should she pretend to be obsessed?" Yinger really couldn't figure it out.

"Okay, just a few words, let me and your beloved masters, cut the plum branches soon!"

I do n’t want to say this again. In fact, the two knew it well.

The two stopped chatting, and quickly cut off dozens of plum blossoms, and Shao Er shook her sour arms, and counted them. "In the old lady's house, in the grandma's house, in the wife's house, My girl's room. "But there is no one in Mu Rou sang.

She divided plum branches into two and gave one to Yinger, saying, "After you go back, you divide these into two, one for grandma and the other, and one for your wife."

Yinger reached out to take the plum branch and asked hesitantly, "Shall we not cut one more?"

Min Er shook her head slightly, motioned her not to ask any more, and said, "Hey, forget it, no matter what, the girl didn't say anything, let's not worry about that, and save on food."

"That's the way, too, girl, the plum branches have been cut!" Yinger held the newly cut plum branches and turned to Yang Juaner with a smile.

But he did n’t want to be plum trees besides the plum tree. Yinger was shocked in his heart and shouted, "Girl? Hey, girl is gone!"

Tonger was bending over to pick up the plum branches in the snow, and heard Yinger's panic screaming, the plum branches were scattered all over the place.

Her little face was pale, and she quickly stood up and grabbed Ying'er's arm and shook. "Don't be so loud, if you want to survive, let's get the girl back quietly." She forced herself to calm down, but It was her weak legs that didn't listen to her call, but she stumbled but fell into the snow.

Yinger quickly threw away the things on her hand to lift her up, and asked anxiously, "But okay? Let's break up to find the girl, and we'll run into it under this tree later."

After this easing, Menger gasped, and said hurriedly: "Okay, you go west, I look for the east. This Meilin is just a few tens of acres. It didn't take us long to cut the plum branches. The girl didn't want to go far, but we met here after half an hour. "

Yinger and Yinger separated to look for Yang Juaner. Fortunately, this is the back of the temple. Ordinary people can't enter, and they won't worry about Yang Chaner's encounter.

And Yang Juaner, who was searched by the two, originally stood there to fold the plum branches. Seeing the girls could not cut them for a while and a half, she was curious about the people who made the previous poems, but she was not envious. Someone else will.

Thinking about it this way, she walked on the footpath towards the previous Yang Zixuan where they stood. When she reached the footpath without seeing a few people, she stood there and said, "Strange? I have seen it before. They are here, what about people? "

She stood on the path for a while and thought about it. One end of the path looked out of the garden, and those people must come to appreciate the plums. She was not stupid. I guessed it right, so I followed the path. To the north, it doesn't matter if her girl-in-law is in a hurry or not, if she loses it, she will be sold. It depends on her nature.

Because Meilin wasn't flat, but leaned against the hillside, she followed the path to the other side of the hillside, and Yinger and Xier couldn't see it.

"It really is ahead." After a short walk, Yang Chaner heard the voice of a man singing aloud, but he stopped and hesitated. She wasn't so distinguished as a man and a woman. She stood there for a while. Not daring to go forward, but unwilling, but when he was nearby, he had no chance to see his face.

"Brother Mu, where are you going?" Only someone in the pavilion shouted.

Hibiscus drank some wine and saw that the snow stopped, so he wanted to make a few branches to go home to please the Jing'an County Lord and his sister. Of course, he would never ask Yang Zixuan to do this kind of thing.

"Ah, I was a bit anxious to drink just now, and my hair was dizzy for a while, and now the snow stopped. I went outside to let out the wine. You ca n’t drink all the wine. This is what I secretly hid. A little jar, my lady doesn't give me much drink. "

Yang Zixuan laughed: "Relax, I will watch it and keep a wine glass for you."

"Hurry up and back, we have to wait for you to chant."

Through this meeting, Yang Zixuan and Hibiscus met a lot of family children, most of whom were parents and uncles.

When I picked up the book, I saw Hibiscus walking out of the pavilion and handed a wink to Yan Mo, motioning him to stay in the pavilion and listen to what the audience said, but he took a paper umbrella and followed him out. He couldn't make his own owner sick Otherwise, you must be punished by the county chief.

When I was far away from the pavilion, I picked up the book and asked, "Master, why are you obviously not drunk ..."

After waiting for the book to finish, Hibiscus turned to him and said, "You see the beautiful scenery in the garden, but unfortunately the lady and my sister don't want to suffer from the cold. I personally feel beautiful, can't I forget them? When I find some good plum branches, you can send them to my aunt, grandmother and cousin, and pick the best for my sister and mother's room. "

Picking up the book and laughing: "Master, then the slave first gave the best to the county owner or to the aunt's house?"

This is a difficult problem. My left hand is my younger sister, and my right hand is my own daughter-in-law. One of the hibiscus was stumped, and I didn't want to hear the "噗嗤" laughter suddenly.

"Who!" Hibiscus didn't expect that there were others in Meilin, a pair of dark and deep eyes, emitting cold light, and drank in the direction of the sound.

A big red figure came out from behind the tree, and the girl whose white snow lined the red brocade was more delicate, but Hibiscus was not confused, and asked again, "Who are you, and how can you eavesdrop behind you?" He felt that his face had been shaved, and a big old man finally managed to reach his heart, but was joked by an aunt's family.

Yang Juaner originally heard that the voice was originally intended to go back, but felt wrong. The voice seemed to be one of the previous words, which was in front of Yang Zixuan, and then turned around and found a place to hide, not to blame Yang. She was unfamiliar with Yang Zixuan's voice, and she had never seen the scooped-out master sincerely.

She quietly hid behind the plum tree, and saw a handsome and elegant man from afar. Her dark hair fell lightly as he walked, looking even more handsome.

When the hibiscus approached, she even stared intently, fearing that the person would disappear when she made a mistake. Yang Juaner saw such a handsome Lang Jun for the first time, her eyebrows were thick and her lips were charming. A pair of black eyes looks like an abyss, and the sharp coldness is the kind of Lang Jun that the ladies like most. She pinches a small hand to cover her heart, for fear of accident, her careful liver will pop out.

Until Hibiscus spoke again, she did not return to God, and for a moment did not hold back a laugh. Of course, she also had the intention to tell him to discover. Sure enough, when Hibiscus looked sideways to the place where she was standing At the same time, Mu Ruosang's eyebrows similar to five or six points told her to quickly guess who was coming.