ungrateful

The author has something to say: Thank you starfish, bosses~~~ PS I am running a plot today. I don’t write sugar for the ancient idol dramas that “wear the other party’s own clothes and make the other party take care of me when I get sick”! ! !

But until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Xiaonian was the longest day when Ji An and Yan Huai stayed together.

Once the new year is over, everyone in the Yan family moves together to celebrate the New Year in the old house. A bunch of cousins ​​in Yan Huai gather together all day long. Sometimes I can't do both, so I can only ask Huoxiang to take care of Ji An who has just arrived.

The New Year's Eve is the most lively time when the New Year's Eve is observed. Several tables are set up in front of the table, and the servants and maids who are not on duty also set up a table behind, eating wine and playing cards. Big, let them go.

During the New Year's Eve, everyone wants to have a leisurely time, and the servants on the errands are rotated, and only a few people are left in a shift, as long as they can handle the master's errands.

However, Ji An didn't know how to drink or play cards, and he didn't know any of the servants in the banquet mansion except Huoxiang, so he sat there out of place, and stood up after a few mouthfuls of food: "I, I'm going to change shifts. "

His change was worth the whole night.

It's more interesting to stay in the house than to be behind, at least he can see Yan Huai, and he can secretly guess what Yan Huai is doing and what he is saying at this time, he is having fun alone.

During the fast time, Yan Huai got up and walked out, saying that he needed to go to the toilet.

Ji An was so sleepy at the door, his little head was dozing off bit by bit, when he saw Yan Huai walking towards him, he immediately woke up again, and jumped up from the stool: "Master!"

Yan Huai gave a "hmm" and said, "Go and help me make a lantern."

A red lantern, evergreen cypress trees on both sides, a quiet path with no people, no matter how you look at it, the two seem to have come to tryst when no one is prepared.

Yan Huai was amused by his own imagination, raised his hand to touch Ji An who was "having a private meeting with him", and said to him: "Just now I saw that you were so sleepy that you were about to fall asleep, I'll let Huoxiang take you home, It's time to leave in a while, and I'll go back."

Ji An didn't want to be separated from Yan Huai for a while, so he subconsciously grabbed Yan Huai's cuff and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not sleepy..."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment before reacting: "How did the young master see that I was about to fall asleep?"

Sitting at the door was a well-behaved and clean little man who was fascinated. Yan Huai didn't look at who he was looking at. He took Ji An's hand that was pulling his sleeve with his backhand and said, "I've seen it since you sat, and I've been thinking about it. Next year we An An will not sit there, but sit next to me."

Ji An's face became hot from what he said, and he turned his eyes away embarrassingly to look at the stones on the roadside, but there was an explosion in the distance, a "crack", and fireworks exploded in the night, briefly illuminating their immediate relationship. of this trail.

The child's time is approaching, and the new year is coming.

The timing of Yan Huai's calculation was just right, he embraced Ji An amidst the sound of bursting fireworks, and said softly: "An'an, happiness goes smoothly, and the four seasons are safe."

It wasn't until the end of the first month that Second Master Yan packed his luggage and prepared to return.

The business of the pharmacy cannot always be left alone to take care of it. Although the old butler stayed in charge, there are still many things that he alone cannot decide.

But Shen Zhouyi is about to give birth, Mrs. Yan is worried, so she just went with Yan Huai and Yan Erye first, planning to wait for Shen Zhouyi to finish confinement, and then go there with Yanzhou.

The weather was slightly warmer than in the first month, but it was still cold, and even snow fell on the way back.

Ji An was still riding in the carriage in Yanhuai, and when he was feeling drowsy, he heard Huoxiang shouting from the front that it was snowing, and he suddenly lost sleepiness.

Ji An doesn't like snow.

His father died in a heavy snowfall. He sat in the snow for a long time. The snow was so cold that even now, Ji An almost forgot about his childhood, but he still remembered it. Remember the chill.

But Huoxiang likes snowing, he is young and powerful, and he doesn't know what cold is, so when he arrives at the posthouse where he is staying, he goes to look for Ji An: "Ping An, there is an open space behind the posthouse, can you go to build a snowman?"

Ji An shook his head: "Master will scold you."

"Master goes to bed early, so he won't know." Huo Xiang pushed hard, "And if you go, the young master won't scold you either."

Looking at the thin layer of snow outside, Ji An hesitated, "The snow is too small to pile up."

But in fact the snow is not that small, it can be as deep as the thick soles, Huo Xiang did not give up: "Go, go, I won't be able to play with snow when I get back to the mansion, otherwise the housekeeper will definitely beat me up if they see it, so be safe—— "

He made a pitiful look, shook Ji An's hand, remembered that it was his young wife, and quickly let go, jumped out to keep a distance of two steps from Ji An, clasped his hands together and said, "Please."

Ji An's ears were soft, how could he bear Huoxiang begging him like this, he let go and said: "Let's play for a while, we have to hurry tomorrow, I...I want to serve the young master to go to bed early."

Huoxiang repeatedly replied: "Definitely."

——However Huoxiang was still naive, Ji An said he wanted to play in the snow, Yan Huai not only agreed, but also accompanied him personally.

No matter how generous the master is, the master is still the master. The young servants who were encouraged by Huoxiang saw Yan Huai coming out, and they didn't dare to have fun. They couldn't start a snowball fight, and the boys didn't really like to play with making snowmen, so they left after a while. Huoxiang looked distressed, thinking to herself that she had miscalculated, and in the end only Yan Huai was left to accompany the snowman who didn't want to play with the snow.

The snow did not fall very much, and the thin layer of snow on the ground was only enough to pinch a little snowman as high as his forearm.

Ji An's nose was red from the cold, and he was a little absent-minded from playing.

When he squatted in the snow, he would always think of that year when his father died, just like this little snowman, only himself, standing alone in the snow.

He didn't want to stay any longer, sniffed, tilted his head and whispered to Yan Huai: "Master, let's go back."

Yan Huai was using small stones to make eyes and mouths for the snowman. When he turned his head and saw that the tip of Ji An's nose and ears were all frozen red, he raised his hand and unwrapped his cloak around Ji An, and said with a smile, "This is An An, wait The young master will make another banquet to accompany it, and we will go back."

The two snowmen are piled up ugly, and the mouths that are lined up with small stones are full of silly smiles.

From the back window of Yan Huai's upper room, he could vaguely see this open space, which was far away, so he couldn't see clearly, but Ji An and Yan Huai had already returned to the room, and they were still holding onto the window sill to look out.

From such a long distance, he couldn't see clearly, but Ji An knew that "An An" in the snow would never be a poor person again.

The weather was cold, Second Master Yan asked the post house to make ginger tea to drive away the cold, Huoxiang brought bowls to Yan Huai and Ji An when Ji An was still pulling on the window sill, and Yan Huai called back: "Come and drink ginger tea , be careful to catch the wind and cold."

Only then did Ji An reluctantly move away from the window sill, first handed a bowl on the table to Yan Huai to drink, and then obediently finished the rest of the other bowl.

As a result, Ji An was fine, but Yan Huai developed a high fever that night.

The location of the inn they stayed in was remote, and even the accommodation conditions in the upper room were mediocre, and the windows had been blown slightly by the wind. Ji An still slept next to Yan Huai under the name of "Night Watch", because the windows It took a long time to finally fall asleep, but was woken up by Yan Huai's coughing in the middle of the night.

Ji An usually sleeps lightly at night, he was woken up and stared dazed for a while, and realized that the noise was not the noise of the windows that made him unable to sleep, but Yan Huai coughing, so he immediately put on his clothes and crawled Get up and pour water for Yan Huai.

It's just that in the middle of the night, the tea in the room was cold.

Ji An was not willing to let Yan Huai drink cold water, he only poured half a cup for Yan Huai to suppress his cough, then put on a coat and was about to run out to boil water for Yan Huai, but Yan Huai grabbed his wrist and pulled him back : "It's dark and cold, don't run around."

Ji An was a little stubborn, and while pulling his hand out, he said, "I, I'll boil some water and come back."

Yan Huai didn't talk to him, and simply hugged him onto the bed, and wrapped him in his arms: "Don't mess around, be obedient."

After such a toss, Yan Huai couldn't hold back, and turned his head to cough a few times.

Ji An was worried when he heard this, and reached out to pat Yan Huai's back to comfort him, only to feel that Yan Huai's body was very hot: "Master, you have a fever!"

Now he was even more anxious, he got out of Yan Huai's arms with hands and feet, his eyes were red, and he wanted to run out again: "I'll tell the master."

Yan Huai suppressed his coughing, and dragged Ji An not to let him go, his voice was a little hoarse: "Don't go, the person who knows the most about medicine here is probably myself, telling my father can only disturb him so that he can't rest well... An An, the young master is cold, can you hug me and sleep?"

Ji An pursed his lips and hesitated for a while, finally accepted the fact that there was no doctor in the posthouse, got up again, pressed all the quilts on the bed on Yan Huai, and piled up the thick clothes of the two of them, for fear that Yan Huai would freeze again After a while, he lifted the quilt and got into the bed. After waiting for a while, he felt that the cold air on his body had already warmed up, so he carefully opened his arms and hugged Yan Huai's waist with all his strength.

He hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to transfer all the heat from his body to Yan Huai, and asked softly, "Master, are you still cold?"

Yan Huai didn't dare to turn over to face Ji An, fearing that he would get sick. He turned his back to Ji An and was hugged around the waist. Feeling a hot and soft little fool on his back, he couldn't help but smiled lightly. Gently grasping Ji An's hand that came from behind him, but couldn't hold back another cough, and said in a low voice: "It's not cold anymore, An An is obedient, go to sleep quickly."

Ji An obediently agreed, but he was lying there, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

He remembered that Yan Huai accompanied him to build a snowman, when the young master was afraid that he would be cold, so he put a cloak on him, the young master must have caught the wind at that time.

The young master was so kind to him, but he was careless and didn't take good care of the young master.

He blamed himself and felt guilty, worried and distressed, he didn't dare to close his eyes, his thin chest was pressed tightly behind Yan Huai, and he hugged the person he put on top of his heart without moving, for fear of missing a little bit In this way, he stayed up in fear until dawn, when he heard the movement of other private rooms opening their doors and coming in and out.