dead in winter

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The carriage drove slowly on the official road, headed towards the capital, the space of the carriage was huge, and it was not too crowded for three people to sit together

There are only Wen Shu and Wen Shuojing in the carriage, and unnecessary situations can easily arise in a quiet environment

Wen Shu was far away from Wen Shuojing, with a hint of embarrassment flashing across his bland eyes, he could only pretend to read a book so that Wen Shuojing wouldn't bother him

Since Wen Shuojing discovered Wen Shu's identity two days ago, the two have been getting along like this, but it can only be said that Wen Shu did it unilaterally. The big red sachet is even more tangled

That day Wen Shuojing said that when he replied, what could Wen Shu reply?

The sachet has been worn for many years, and it has already become damaged. The fabric on it is rough and the stitches are messy. Every time Wen Shu takes a look at it, he will secretly scold him for what he gave back then. He insists on sending a sachet. The sachet is specially given by women to the person they like! !

What's more, Wen Shu stared at the jade pendant hanging around Wen Shuojing's neck with a big head. Although it had been hidden in his clothes and could not be seen, it must be the one that Wen Lian rewarded Wen Shu when he first entered the general's mansion. Wen Shuhao was annoyed that the jade pendant was lost, but Wen Shuojing picked it up, and he called it "a token of love"

Wen Shu wished he could slap himself twice, he was so embarrassed.

There was a sound of cloth rubbing next to it, and the smell of Chen Nianxiang approached. The owner of the fragrance asked in a low voice, "But you have thought about it? Xiaoshu? Today is the third day, and I am impatient to wait."

Wen Shu turned his face away from looking at him, tilted his head and counted the fine grains of wood on the wall of the carriage, and said softly, "Give me a little more time"

Wen Shuojing was noncommittal, sat down next to Wen Shu, hugged Wen Shu's slender waist, and didn't speak, Wen Shu earned it, didn't earn it, so he let him go

The smell of agarwood in the carriage became stronger and stronger, and Wen Shu was wrapped in it as if he was about to sink in, and gradually fell into a deep sleep... A pair of white and slender hands embraced him and covered him with a blanket, and a cool kiss was imprinted on his face Touching Wen Shu's forehead, gently stroking Wen Shu's face, the tear mole at the corner of his eye was rubbed and rubbed...

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Time went back to 13 years ago, when Wen Shu was seven years old, and was secretly raised by Wen Yan in the deep mountains, there was no one in the mountains, Wen Yan would only sneak over at noon to bring him some food, and sometimes play with him for a while, Sometimes I feel distressed and hold him in my arms and weep. The little Wen Shu lays in his mother's arms blankly and doesn't respond, but he also knows to wipe the tears on Wen Yan's face, "soft and waxy" and said, "Mother , don't cry"

But at this time, Wen Yan would cry even louder, and the birds in the woods fluttered away in fright. Between the mottled tree shadows, Wen Shu patted Wen Yan's thin back lightly. rely on.

Wen Yan came and left in a hurry, her expression was flustered, and she kept it secret every time. Wen Shu actually understood that his mother was pregnant with him before she was married. After beating up my mother, I still did my best to serve Wen Yan, and tried my best to hide the news that Wen Yan was pregnant out of wedlock.

After Wen Yan gave birth, no matter how the Wen family explained, they couldn't have an extra child for no reason, so Wen Shu has been living on this mountain since he was born, because there is a tiger in the mountain, and the hunters in the village dare not come up to hunt. so no one bothers

This tiger is all white, and only recognizes the scent of Wen Yan. Of course, now there is another Wen Shu, who usually sleeps in front of Wen Shu's hut every few days. Wen Shu has been here until he was 13 years old.

Wen Shu didn’t call him by that name when he was young, but Wen Yan called him “Shu Shu”, but it’s almost the same. Baihu usually doesn’t come over to play with Wen Shu often, and Wen Shu himself plays very happily.

Sometimes Wen Yan pointed to the big white tiger lying at her feet and said, "Your father, who had never masked his face, gave it to me. It was only a small size at that time." The head was about the length of a small stool. With tears in her eyes, Wen Yan hugged Wen Shu and said, "Father will come to pick us up soon, little boy."

Wen Shu didn't know how long "soon" was. Anyway, he waited day and night, but he didn't get it. One day, he met a young boy in the mountains.

Wen Shu had never seen a living person other than Wen Yan, and was speechless for a while, and Wen Shuojing didn't dare to talk easily, with vigilance in his eyes, and the two looked at each other silently for a moment.

Eight-year-old Wen Shuojing hesitated with a straight face, "You—"

Wen Shu immediately buttoned the tattered clothes nervously, the rough fabric was in stark contrast to the gorgeously dressed Wen Shuojing on the opposite side

"Roar!" It was a white shadow rushing out, roaring loudly and rushing towards Wen Shuojing, Wen Shu quickly ran over and hugged the white tiger with great effort and said, "No, no, no, you can't hit him, you can't eat him, or you won't follow me!" You played! For nothing!"

Wen Shuojing pulled out the sword at his waist, with a serious expression, and felt anxiously at Wen Shu, "Are you crazy? Come here!" After saying that, he raised his sword to see

When the white tiger saw the sword flashing with cold light, killing intent suddenly appeared in its eyes. With a roar, Wen Shu closed his eyes, and like a loach, he got between a man and a tiger, and shouted, "Stop, stop, stop!"

The white tiger retracted its claws violently, and after its vigorous body rolled on the ground, it ran over to encircle Wen Shu in aggrieved manner, pulled Wen Shu into his arms with its tail, and roared at Wen Shuojing in a low voice

Wen Shuojing was stunned, a little unbelievable, her tightly pursed thin lips opened and closed slightly, forming an "O" shape. After Wen Shu comforted Baihu, he hurried over and said shyly, "You...you don't have to be afraid, it's me in vain. My good friend, he won't hurt you." Between words, he raised his head and smiled, revealing a missing piece of deciduous tooth

Later, the two of similar ages became friends. Wen Shuojing told him that he followed his father to go out with the army and passed through Tongzhou. He heard that there was a rare herb on this mountain, but there were fierce tigers in the mountain, so no one dared to come up. , Wen Shuojing suddenly had the idea to go up and see what kind of creature that tiger is, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers

In the end, I saw Wen Shu. In just seven days, Wen Shuojing secretly came up to look for Wen Shu every day. The short time of seven days together was enough for Wen Shu to reminisce for a lifetime. He had never been so happy in his life. At this time, he It's no longer a burden, it's just living in this world as a carefree child.

Although Wen Shuojing never mentioned his name, claiming that the soldiers were away from the army and it was inconvenient to disclose it, Wen Shu was still very happy. He said his name was "Shu Shu". Wen Shuojing hesitated for a while and said, "Then you call I am A Qing."

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Wen Shu also took out the new fabric his mother gave him a few days ago and made a sachet for him. There is no elixir in the mountains. Wen Shu picked several unusual flowers, dried them and put them in the sachet, thinking about the future. A few days after Wen Shuojing said that his sachet was broken, Wen Shu couldn't help ticking off his wit

This is the first time he has made something for others. Although he has tried his best to sew it according to the shape of the old sachet, it is still crooked and the stitches are messy.