drunk spring branch

The snow seems to be smaller.

The cold wind gushed into the door, causing the two children at the door to hold the straw balls and shrink in again, getting closer to the candlelight in front of the Buddha statue to keep warm.

Dou Zi dug out a tightly packed multigrain cake from the package, held it carefully with two small hands, walked up to Ming Xuanyu, and offered it cautiously.

"This is a cake made by my grandma, you eat it first."

Bean bit his lip, then smiled politely.

Whether in the palace or in the palace, Ming Xuanyu has always been offered food with both hands, and those ingredients are carefully selected and offered carefully.But he has never been offered the only food respectfully by a child in such a situation.

"I'm not hungry, go ask them."

Ming Xuanyu squatted down, looked at Douzi at the same level, and patted his head.

Jing Zhu, who was leaning on the doorpost with folded arms, was suddenly relieved to see this scene.Holding the piece of cake, Douzi came to ask him again, shouting at Brother Jingzhu one by one, with an innocent smile on his face.

So Jing Zhu also touched Douzi's little face, saying that the two children should eat first.Even so, Dou Zi wiped his hands, carefully broke more than half of the cake and handed it to Jing Zhu for the two elder brothers to eat.

After three days of farewell, you should look at each other with admiration, and you don't know how many days you can't say goodbye to beans.When he first came to the outskirts of the city, it was his grandma who helped Jingzhu a lot, and the whole family is a good person.

Seeing that Jingzhu had accepted the cakes, Dou Zi ran to the straw ball beside the incense stand and gave the rest of the cakes to Maizi.

Maizi glanced up, then continued to turn her head and close her eyes to rest.Douzi was a little embarrassed, and the hand that handed out the cake froze in mid-air and then slowly dropped.

"Why did you give it to me? It's still so little."

Maizi curled her lips in disdain, playing with a straw on the mat.

Now Jingzhu couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to teach this Nizi a lesson, but Douzi was not annoyed, and sat down on the straw ball next to Maizi with a smile.

"Rong is four years old, can make pears, younger brother Yuchang, suitable for prophets."

With that said, Dou Zi handed out the remaining cakes.

"...I don't understand your polite reasoning."

Maizi snorted softly, turned to the side with a blushing face, but honestly stretched out his hand to catch the bread, broke off a small piece and returned it, but was rejected.

"You don't eat?"

Maizi frowned in shock.

"I'll give you all, I'm not hungry. I should be older than you and take care of you."

The corners of Dou Zi's lips rose.

"Who said that? Maybe my brother is older than you! How can you be sure that I am definitely younger?"

Maizi's face turned even redder, and she took a bite of the pancake angrily.

"Jing Zhu is my elder brother. You call him Daddy. If you talk about it like this, I'm afraid you have to call me Little Uncle."

With a puff, Jing Zhu laughed.This kid Douzi is really sensible. It seems that the Three Character Classic was not in vain, and he actually learned to use it flexibly.Moreover, he was silent and took advantage of others, making Maizi flushed with anger but unable to refute.

Instead, he was holding a large piece of cake in his hand.Jing Zhu also wiped his hands on the hem of his clothes, and broke off a piece of cake.

"eat a bit?"

Jing Zhu said, blinking a pair of big eyes.

"..."

Ming Xuanyu had never been fed like this before, nor had he tasted the coarse grains of the common people.

"You don't want to eat, are you afraid that I will hurt you? Eat some, it looks like the snow is already small, we will leave when we are full."

Jing Zhu pouted, threw the piece of cake into his mouth, broke off another piece and handed it over to Ming Xuanyu's mouth, as if he was testing himself for poison.

It's not that Ming Xuanyu feels awkward because he dislikes this simple coarse food, but no one has ever dared to treat him like this.Eating has always been served respectfully and respectfully by the servants, and it starts only after the etiquette is completely retired.It was the first time for such an intimate feeding.

Is he used to being so intimate with everyone, or what?

After thinking about it, Ming Xuanyu looked at Jing Zhu who was smiling brightly, and still opened his mouth to bite the piece of cake handed over.

Apparently Jing Zhu was very satisfied with Ming Xuanyu's reaction, so he broke off another piece and fed it.

The wind and snow were still whistling, but with less energy than before.A group of people simply filled their stomachs, and went home as soon as possible while the sky was still dark.

Although the snow was a little lighter, the biting wind was solid.Maizi kept rubbing his shoulders, his upper and lower teeth were fighting, Douzi went over to hold his hand, and now Maizi was even more anxious, so angry that two wisps of white smoke came out of his nostrils, hum Moaning, he shook off Douzi's hand, letting this so-called unreliable guide lead the way carefully.

Today I went out wearing a well-regulated ink-colored cloak, which is the most commonly worn by Jing Zhu among the gifts given in recent days.It was much warmer than his previous rags and linen clothes, and unlike other clothes, they were so luxurious that he dared not touch them casually.

After taking off the cloak, the cold wind quickly attacked every part of the body.Jing Zhu couldn't help shivering, and after hissing, he put the black cloak he took off on Ming Xuanyu who was beside him.

"Brother Jing, you don't need to be like this, I'm not cold, you put it on quickly."

Ming Xuanyu, who was traveling with him, was taken aback for a moment before returning the cloak.

"If you provoke Fenghan because of this, I can't afford to offend you."

Jing Zhu pursed his lips on purpose, and stretched out his hand to stop it.

Ming Xuanyu grabbed the fluffy skirt of the cloak.

"If the prince is really worried, why don't we go together? Anyway, the thing you gave me is quite big."

Jing Zhu blinked mischievously.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for a response, Jing Zhu lifted up a corner of his cloak with a chuckle and got in.A large cloak embroidered with a plush white border, now one person is holding one side, wrapping two tightly fitting bodies.Ming Xuanyu himself was wearing one, and his original cloak was now clinging to Jing Zhu's arm, and the cold air was transmitted along the joint between the two through a thin coat.Although the clothes are big, they are not enough to cover two grown men.

"You will be cold."

Ming Xuanyu hesitated, staring at Jing Zhu's side face while walking.

"If it's cold, why don't you wrong the prince, let's get closer?"

After Jing Zhu finished speaking, he got closer to her cheekily.

Now, the cloak can cover more parts.Douzi led the way, Maizi followed closely behind, and the two adults followed behind them, facing the wind and snow together.

It was getting dark.The sky, which was gray and gray to outline the dead branches and dry trees on the side of the mountain road, is already stained with ink.

"Are you reliable as a guide? Why haven't we gone out yet?"

Maizi exhaled hot air in the palm of his hand, and while rubbing his hands to keep warm, he asked impatiently.

"should be……"

Dou Zi sniffed, because he lacked confidence, his voice was much lower.

"What is it? Hey hey hey, let's go this way! I just told my father about this tree! It looks so weird and crooked! Are you..."

Maizi has already started to show his teeth and claws in a hurry.

Looking at the front, Maizi looked as if he was going to eat the beans alive, Jing Zhu took off the half-covered cloak and handed it to Ming Xuanyu, walked quickly to the two children and pulled them away.

Immediately, Dou Zi hid behind Jing Zhu in aggrieved manner, Mai Zi angrily picked up a twig, wanted to throw it over, but his hand stopped in mid-air, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, crossed his arms angrily, and snorted. turn around.

It seems to be really lost.

"Brother, brother Jingzhu... I'm sorry, I know the way, but it's too dark, so do I, I didn't expect..."

Dou Zi tugged at Jing Zhu's hands that were blown cold by the cold wind, and his voice was so wronged that he could cry.

In fact, no wonder beans.He was just a child. In this season, the mountains are either foggy or snowy. If it catches up with the sunset and the wind and snow, adults may not be able to find the way down the mountain safely and smoothly.

But what can we do now?There are two children and a prince with golden branches and jade leaves accompanying him.Jing Zhu patted Dou Zi's shoulder to show comfort, rubbed his chin and thought.

Suddenly, a temperature covered with faint sandalwood, it turned out that Ming Xuanyu approached quietly, handed back the big cloak to Jing Zhu, and asked him to put it on.

Although he was unwilling to do so, he murmured to himself why the prince is not like what he was just now, so he came to share this one again?

But Jing Zhu won't say it out loud.In the wind and snow, the person who looked as good as a fairy in a painting was standing beside him, staring at him with a pair of beautiful eyes that were charming but not bewitching, although his face was still expressionless.

"It's all right. This tree, go back along the road on our left just now, and you can go back to the temple. Go hide there for one night, and go down the mountain tomorrow morning. Beans and wheat, pick up some thick branches."

After Jing Zhu finished speaking, he walked to the front with a smirk.

"Look, my dad is the most reliable. Humph!"

Maizi pouted, and skipped past Douzi.

In fact, Jing Zhu was also very flustered, after all, he had heard that there were wild wolves on this mountain.But as long as you grab the plush white edge of the cloak and smell the elegant sandalwood, it is inexplicably reassuring.