Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 260 Wrapped in Warmth
No matter how long the wind has been blowing, no matter how long the rain has been, Mo Xiaowan has been sleeping for as long as possible.

In her dream, she dreamed that she was walking in a field of ice and snow, her feet were very cold, and then she woke up from the cold.

When I opened my eyes, it was the next morning, and it was sunny and sunny outside.

But she didn't know it, she just remembered that she was listening to the teacher's lecture in Xiaozhu by the stream, and then she lost consciousness when she heard thunder.

Staring blankly at the top of the tent for a while, smelling the mint fragrance beside him, he saw Uncle Xuanyuan who was sleeping next to him.

When did he go down?

How do you squeeze yourself into a small bed?

Such a narrow bed, sleeping two people, one wrapped in a brocade quilt, is really a bit cramped.

But in such a cold day, because there is a big stove beside me, the room is very warm.

Mo Xiaowan felt that with Uncle Xuanyuan by her side, the house was no longer empty, and there was a strange sense of warmth, so the little brain who always liked to think wildly, surprisingly didn't think too much this time.

She supported her small head with her hands, and lay her head on the pillow, with a little curiosity and a little inquiry, she looked at Xuanyuanchen who was both familiar and strange beside her.

The light from the window came in, and the shadows of the light made his face even more beautiful. He closed his eyes like this, like a sleeping leopard.

There is no pair of sharp eyes when they were opened, no domineering coercion like usual, there is a kind of tranquility and beauty.

She looked a little absent-minded, so she smiled confusedly and foolishly.

Xu Shi forgot to restrain himself, and laughed out loud, waking up the vigilant Xuanyuan Chen. He suddenly opened his eyes, which made Mo Xiaowan jump.

"Wake up, eh!"

There was a feeling of being caught peeping, Mo Xiaowan nodded his head, and murmured in confusion.

"My feet are cold, I woke up from the cold!"

Xuanyuan Chen hurriedly sat up and looked carefully, her little feet were exposed outside the brocade quilt.

This little thing doesn't sleep honestly. He always likes to kick the quilt, afraid that she will catch a cold. He didn't dare to sleep soundly in the first half of the night, so he covered her with a quilt from time to time.

In the second half of the night, I was really sleepy, so I fell into a deep sleep.

Unexpectedly, she still kicked indiscriminately and woke up from the cold so early in the morning.

Seeing her jade-like feet turned red from the cold, Xuanyuan Chen held those little feet and stuffed them into the brocade quilt in distress.

I don't know if it's because of the early morning, Uncle Xuanyuan didn't scold her like usual, his voice was extremely gentle.

"Little thing, is it warmer?"

Maybe his feet were numb from the cold, Mo Xiaowan's voice was a little choked: "Uncle Xuanyuan, it's still cold."

"You, what a careless little thing."

Xuanyuanchen said something to her slightly angrily. Before Mo Xiaowan could react, a big palm dragged her little feet into his warm bed, and her cold feet touched a hot spot. , a pair of numb feet were suddenly wrapped in warmth.

She froze for a moment, only feeling the warmth flowing from the soles of her feet to her heart.

My heart is like sleeping in a pile of thick cotton wool, so warm and warm.

At that moment, her nose became sore, her eyes were clouded with mist, and her voice was choked up.

"Uncle Xuanyuan..."

"Is it warmer?"

Through the brocade quilt, Xuanyuan Chen lightly pinched his little face: "Little thing, what's wrong?"

"No, nothing!"

Mo Xiaowan hurriedly buried her head on the pillow, the misty piece quietly wet the pillow towel, then raised her head, the mist in her eyes disappeared, and she smiled brightly.

"Uncle Xuanyuan, when did you go to court early? Is it almost dusk now?"

(End of this chapter)