hate farewell thirteen

The weather is gradually getting cooler, and the temperature can't stop once it gets low, and it keeps falling all the way. This year's early winter comes earlier than last year, and the clothes are getting thicker and thicker.

Song Shuman sneezed when she got up, only to realize that the window was not closed tightly and was blown halfway open by the wind.Song Shuman got up to close the window, her fingertips rested on the window lattice, and a piece of snow fell.

"Snowing."

Song Shuman put on her clothes and went down the stairs. Uncle Li held the unread Today Morning Post in his hand, "Uncle Li, good morning."

Uncle Li turned to Song Shuman respectfully, lowered his head and replied, "Good morning miss, breakfast is ready."

The newspaper in Uncle Li's hand was only placed on the table at the front of the bookshelf, and was usually sent to his father's bedroom or at the dining table for his father to read.

Song Shuman picked up the newspaper and flipped through it casually, "Is father not at home?"

"The master went out after dinner this morning."

When Uncle Li mentioned this, Song Shuman remembered that she seldom saw her father these days, and seldom even had meals together.

"Father seems to be outside a lot recently, what's the matter?"

"The master just went out to discuss business. In the past, the master often stayed outside. Miss, don't worry."

"That's right, I've been outside for a long time, maybe I only remember the days when my father was at home."

"By the way, Uncle Li, the temperature has dropped recently. It's snowing for the first time today. You should remind your father to pay attention to your health and wear more clothes when you go out. Don't catch the cold."

"Miss, don't worry, I've been in the Song family for so many years, and I will definitely be able to take good care of the master."

Song Shuman always felt something was wrong in her heart, after a while, she realized that the blue and white porcelain that was placed in the corner was gone, she didn't know where she moved to, and the house had changed, but she couldn't remember what changed at the moment.

"Uncle Li, you have nothing to hide from me, right?"

"How could it be? Miss, hurry up and have breakfast, or it will be cold."

Song Shuman shook her head, put on her coat, "It's okay, I'll eat outside."

"Uncle Li, do you really have nothing to hide from me at home?"

"How can there be a fake, miss."

Song Shuman nodded, went out, and trotted all the way through the light snow, listening to Uncle Li calling from behind, "Miss, you didn't take your umbrella!"

Song Shuman waved her hand, "No need, Xue is very small!"

The rickshaw driver was walking on the snow all the way, Song Shuman said: "You can slow down, don't hurry, don't slip."

"Miss, just sit down. This little snow is nothing. You haven't seen that big ice shard falling down. That's why you can't run."

He really ran fast, so that the snow on his shoulders hadn't soaked the material of his clothes, and Song Shuman had already arrived at his sister's downstairs.

Song Shuman took the money from the bag and handed it to the rickshaw driver. After getting out of the car, he hurried to find the next passenger.

Song Shuman was walking to the stairs when Zhou Ru came down wearing a scarf. The two faced each other across the steps of the first floor. Zhou Ru supported the railing and came down, "Why are you here?"

"Sister, it's snowing outside. This is the first snow this year. I want to watch it with you."

Zhou Ru took Song Shuman's hand and walked out together, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Not yet, let's go eat wontons, it seems that I haven't eaten at Grandma's for a long time."

Zhou Ru nodded, "Alright, I haven't eaten there for a long time."

The two found a place to sit down, and Song Shuman yelled at Grandma, "Don't put green onions in the two bowls of wontons."

"When will you not eat green onions?"

"Chopped green onions are dispensable to me. It doesn't matter whether I add them or not. If my sister doesn't eat them, I won't eat them either."

Two bowls of wontons were brought to the table hot. Song Shuman poured vinegar into the bowl in front of her and pushed it to Zhou Ru's side for her sister.

Zhou Ru swept the snow off Song Shuman's shoulders, "Sit inside and don't let the snow fall."

The "nothing in the way" in her mouth was about to be said in one step, Song Shuman moved the small stool, sat down next to her sister, and replied sweetly: "Okay."

Zhou Ru pointed Song Shuman's nose with her index finger, "You."

The wontons just out of the pan were hot, and Zhou Ru's cheeks were flushed by the heat, just like Chuxue was drunk that day, her face was red and her eyes were dim.

Zhou Ru turned to look at her, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, I'm always happy when I'm with my sister, everything is put aside first."

"Seeing that you are absent-minded, has something happened recently?"

Song Shuman shook her head, "It's just that I don't know why I'm always in a panic. I feel that the sky is going to change, something big is going to happen, but I can't figure out what it is."

Zhou Ru held Song Shuman's hand, "You're just worrying too much. Even if the sky falls, I'm still here."

The snow was falling more and more heavily, and it floated everywhere. Zhou Ru stretched out her hand to catch it. When she saw snow before, her mind was full of the shadow of her sister. Nose and eyes, decent.

Shen Tao hid aside, and when Zhou Ru wasn't paying attention, the snowball would hit Zhou Ru, sometimes right between the eyebrows, with snow hanging from the tip of her eyelashes and nose, causing Zhou Ru to sneeze and attract her sister's attention.

The elder sister protected Zhou Ru, took off her scarf and put it on Zhou Ru, "Taozi, don't always bully Shengsheng."

"It's just a snowball, look at you, how nervous are you?" Said, Chen Tao threw another snowball at them.

As Xueqiu came and went, Shen Tao was outnumbered and finally surrendered, "You two, it's not fair!"

"What's the point of fairness in a snowball fight?"

"Then I smashed your snowman!"

Elder sister pointed at the tip of Chen Tao's nose, "How dare you!"

Shen Tao made a face at her sister, the two chased after her, while Zhou Ru stood aside, carefully protecting the snowman her sister built.

Later, when it got dark, my sister led me home, "Why are you protecting that snowman? At worst, just make another one."

Shen Tao echoed from the side, "She is a brain."

The elder sister refuted her: "What are you talking about, you are so stupid!"

She was really brainless, but that year's Zhou Ru was not Zhou Ru, but a young girl who had just arrived and was unfamiliar with her place of life, it was Li Qisheng, just Li Qisheng.She learned a lot of things after becoming Zhou Ru. If my sister knew that she could take charge of her own life now, she would feel relieved.

After her sister left, Zhou Ru never built a snowman again, and she and Shen Tao never had a snowball fight again. Shen Tao and her are no longer what they used to be.On the other hand, Chen Ningshu would make a small snowball and secretly throw it at Zhou Ru when it was snowing, and the two of them laughed together.

"Shuman, let's build a snowman together."

"Okay, I haven't built a snowman in a long time."

They were right next to Grandma's booth, the first snow had accumulated a thin layer, and the two of them swept the snow for a long time, only to build a small snowman the size of a palm.I ordered two peanuts, and folded a few twigs to make my nose and arms.

"It's the first time I've built such a small snowman."

"Me too, like Snow White's dwarfs."

"Snow White? Dwarfs?"

"A fairy tale heard abroad, Snow White and her seven dwarfs."

Song Shuman told Zhou Ru a Grimm's fairy tale, she told it vividly, and took a bite of the apple in her hand when she talked about the poisonous apple.

"Where did you get the apples?" Zhou Ru asked.

Song Shuman didn't answer Zhou Ru's question, and fell into Zhou Ru's arms, lying on her lap, opening and closing her eyes, "Sister, I'm poisoned, my stomach hurts."

"But you haven't told me how Baixue detoxified Apple, and how can I detoxify you?"

"The prince kissed Snow White, and Snow White woke up, and lived happily ever after with the prince."

"Stories to coax children."

Song Shuman tugged at the corner of Zhou Ru's sleeve, "I'm poisoned, sister kiss me, kiss me and I won't hurt anymore."

Zhou Ru turned his face away, "I don't want it, it hurts."

"Then I won't be able to get up."

Zhou Ru poked her eyes left and right, but no passer-by was looking at her. She quickly bent down and kissed Song Shuman's lips like a dragonfly.

"You can get up now, it's a big crowd, what does it look like?"

Song Shuman got up and approached Zhou Ru, "Is my sister going to be an apple too? Her face is so red, and her ears are completely red."

Zhou Ru pushed Song Shuman away, put the back of her hand on her cheek to cool down, "Song Shuman! I didn't know you were so shameless before."

Song Shuman laughed straight, and stopped laughing for a long time, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, if you don't eat wontons, it will be cold."

The wonton soup has become warm and no longer hot after being absorbed by the surroundings. The little snowman is standing on the corner of the table. From then on, when she sees the snow, all she thinks about is the bowl of wonton soup in front of her. The little snowman from the dwarf country took a bite. Apple pretended to poison Song Shuman lying on her lap.

"When it snows, the new year is coming soon." Song Shuman put down the spoon in her hand, turned to look at Zhou Ru, "Sister, come with me to the temple to burn incense and pray for blessings this year."

"Ah."

After eating the wontons, the two walked side by side to the Liyuan. Zhou Ru asked her, "I still have a question to ask you."

"what is the problem?"

"Where did you get that apple?"

"Sister, guess what?"

"It can't be that I expected to tell me this story this morning, prepared it in advance and hid it, and hid it all the way."

"Maybe it is."

"If it's really that powerful, you can figure it out for me. What will happen to me in the next ten years? Are you doing well?"

Song Shuman put on airs, put on airs like a fortune teller, held Zhou Ru's hand and put it in front of her for a look, "Forget it, your future will definitely be prosperous and smooth."

Zhou Ru took out a coin and put it in Song Shuman's hand, "Here, fortune-telling money."

Song Shuman put her five fingers together, and Zhou Ru said: "If you take the money, your words will come true."

"do not worry."

do not worry.

Zhou Ru used to hide behind her sister, as long as her sister was with her, she felt at ease.After her sister died, she drifted like duckweed for many years, now she is holding Song Shuman's hand, and her heart is at ease again.

Zhou Ru held Song Shuman's hand and ran all the way against the snow, as if he wanted to run faster than the falling snow.

At the entrance of the Liyuan, Zhou Ru stopped in front of the gate, "Shuman, if you are free, buy me a bunch of white chrysanthemums."

"it is good."

"Wait a minute, it's snowing heavily, I'll get you an umbrella."