Chapter 927 Peach blossom color (one more)
Both Xiao Xuesheng and Ah Jing turned their heads to look at her.

Ah Jing jumped up from the stool immediately, and was about to rush towards her, but seemed to think of something, and immediately stood up obediently, then raised his head and looked at Xiao Xuesheng pitifully.

Mother said that you should listen to your master, and you have to agree to do anything before you can act.

Song Wanzhi smiled and walked in.

She put the plate on the table, then squatted down, and asked, "Did Brother Xiao teach you well?"

"it is good."

"Like Brother Xiao?"

"like."

The childish voice is innocent, and every word is sincere.

Song Wanzhi smiled and patted his head, then inserted a slice of lotus root with a wooden stick and handed it to him: "Add sugar, eat and see, is it good?"

Ah Jing took it and crunched it into his own mouth.

Song Wanzhi signed a piece with a wooden stick, and handed it to Xiao Xuesheng: "You dug it."

Xiao Xuesheng looked at the lotus root slices with dull eyes.

Song Wanzhi said, "Are you afraid that I will be poisoned?"

Xiao Xuesheng snorted coldly, then took it and put it in her mouth.

There was a "click", refreshing, sweet, and the aroma quickly spread between the mouth and mouth.

Song Wanzhi raised her head and looked at the night, remembering that Xiaoye also likes to eat lotus root balls, and now she doesn't know what the child will look like when she is born.

She lowered her eyes, then squatted down again, talking to Ah Jing.

Xiao Xuesheng stood beside her, looking at the girl's squatting figure and Ah Jing's raised head, speechless.

The sound of the wind blowing in my ears slowly, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus came from somewhere in the autumn, as if it would be another year.

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In the days that followed, they worked almost every day at sunrise and rested at sunset. During the day, Xiao Xuesheng followed everyone to get busy for food, and at night taught Ah Jing to read a few words.

Song Wanzhi collects herbs every day, sometimes he works with everyone, and sometimes he dries the herbs and distributes them door to door.

But on this day, everyone went hunting deeper into the forest for winter food, but accidentally found a piece of persimmon trees that had just matured, and the fiery red fruits fell on the tree, crowded and crowded. , So everyone hurried to pick the persimmons, this winter probably won’t be too difficult this year.

When night approached, Xiao Xuesheng came back with the last persimmon on his back, but on the way back, he met a snow wolf that was attacked. The tall snow wolf stood there, as if trying to protect something.

The siege of the snow wolf is also the wild wolf in the mountain. They saw Xiao Xuesheng, and then temporarily abandoned the dying snow wolf, and then violently attacked Xiao Xuesheng!

Xiao Xuesheng put down the pannier, and then took out the sharp dagger in his hand.

The three wild wolves rushed towards his limbs quickly, and then opened their mouths, and the sharp teeth had been inserted into his body smoothly.

However, the moment they embedded, Xiao Xuesheng quickly sent the sharp blade down their throats with a calm expression.

One dagger, one fast, accurate and ruthless.

But in the blink of an eye, the three wild wolves died under Xiao Xuesheng's sharp dagger.

Xiao Xuesheng shook the three wild wolves away from his body.

Blood rolled out instantly.

He didn't even blink his eyes, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he walked in front of the snow wolf.

Snow wolves are extremely precious at any time. They don't fit in with others and are destined to be alone all their lives, but they are the king of wolves.

And this snow wolf, with a rather large body, was already dyed red by the snow, but still insisted on fighting.

It looked at Xiao Xuesheng, and its whole body was full of vigilance. However, it also reached the end, and fell down with a "bang".

And as he fell down, there was a low whimpering howl from under his stomach, and a little snow wolf whose eyes hadn't opened came out from its stomach.

This snow wolf has been protecting its newborn wolf cub under its body.

Xiao Xuesheng looked at the little snow wolf, twitched the corner of his mouth, and was about to leave, but he didn't expect the little snow wolf to watch him and opened his eyes.

Small eyes looked at him.

The corner of Xiao Xuesheng's mouth twitched into a sneer, then turned around and left.

What does this snow wolf have to do with him?

When Xiao Xuesheng returned to the village, Xiuxiu saw him. Looking at the blood on his body, Xiuxiu asked anxiously, "Young Master Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Xuesheng didn't speak, but Xiuxiu turned around and shouted, "Sister Wan! Sister Wan! Someone is hurt!"

Xiao Xue said coldly: "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, he ignored everyone's obstruction, and then walked back.

When he returned to the room, Song Wanzhi had already prepared the medicine. Before Xiao Xuesheng could say anything, she had already rolled up his sleeves, and then neatly took the wine to help him treat.

After the cold medicine was applied, the extremely indifferent pain disappeared completely.

While bandaging him, the girl said: "Don't touch the water recently, and don't use too much force. There is a place where the bone is injured, and it may take a long time to heal. You should rest first, and I will help you change the dressing tomorrow."

Xiao Xuesheng looked at her drooping head, a head of black hair drooped down, and a few strands of hair from her temples fell on his hands, itching.

He suddenly wanted to back away.

However, the girl stood up when she wanted to back away, then packed her things and turned away.

Xiao Xuesheng sat there, speechless for a long time. After a long time, he stood up and went to close the door, but when he got to the door, he found a little snow wolf huddled in the corner beside it.

Its body was still stained with its mother's blood, and it didn't know when it followed him. When it saw him, it rushed over, hugged his feet, and let out a low cry like a milk sound.

Xiao Xuesheng kicked it away, then turned around and closed the door.

Probably the person who opened his eyes for the first time was Xiao Xuesheng, this little snow wolf has been following behind Xiao Xuesheng, dragging its small body wherever Xiao Xuesheng went, guarding Xiao Xuesheng's door every night outside the door.

This thing looks really cute, and everyone didn't associate it with a wolf. Seeing it following behind Xiao Xuesheng, they thought it was raised by Xiao Xuesheng, so they threw things to it from time to time, but the little snow wolf didn't even look at it. glance.

At this time, except for Song Wanzhi, no one could tell that the white lump was a meat-eating snow wolf.

And Song Wanzhi knew that although the snow wolf was small, as long as he opened his eyes, his blood would be there. If he walked around the mountain, he wouldn't be hungry.

Song Wanzhi watched it follow Xiao Xuesheng with its short legs, and smiled when thinking of Xiaobai and its master.

Sometimes, that's not a bad thing.

And with the arrival of winter, the little snow wolf has grown to half-grown. At this time, it has already begun to show its signs. The old people in the village already know that it is a wolf. However, this wolf neither steals chickens nor eats meat, and is raised by Xiao Xuesheng. So I gave up.

Xiao Xuesheng didn't like these things, so he assumed that there was no such snow wolf.

Song Wanzhi also picked tea and herbs, and then took out a few jars of peach blossom wine buried in the spring, and gave them to Ah Ying, Xiao Xuesheng and the others.

It was nightfall when I left Aying's house, and when I walked to Xiao Xuesheng's door, I saw the little snow wolf squatting in the corner, and there were some dead pheasants and wild birds piled up outside Xiao Xuesheng's door.

Song Wanzhi looked at it and smiled slightly.

This little snow wolf looked for food by itself, and did not forget to give it to Xiao Xuesheng, but unfortunately, its kindness seemed not to be taken seriously at all.

Song Wanzhi approached, and the little snow wolf was on guard in an instant, with a fierce light in his eyes.

But at this time, the door opened with a "squeak", Xiao Xuesheng stood there, saw her eyes flash, then lowered her head, looking at Little Snow Wolf.

When Xiao Xuelang saw Xiao Xue's voice, he immediately became docile.

Xiao Xuesheng looked at him coldly, and then looked coldly at the mess on the ground.

Song Wanzhi smiled and said: "This snow wolf is smart, and this pheasant can make soup, do you want to make soup for everyone to taste?"

Xiao Xue said: "...whatever you want."

Song Wanzhi handed over the peach blossom wine: "The wine tastes weak, maybe it doesn't suit your taste."

She handed the wine, her eyebrows were in harmony.

Xiao Xue reached out her hand and caught the jar of wine.

At this time, Ah Jing walked over with a plate of potatoes in his arms. He saw the two people, quickened his pace, and quickly arrived beside them.

"Brother, brother! Sister! Mother, I'm calling for you."

He handed over a plate of warm potatoes baked on.

Song Wanzhi held his little hand and said, "Let's eat together."

Things are delicious when eaten together.

Under the tung tree, on the stone table, a small wine jar was opened, a pot of fire was burning vigorously, and the aroma of potatoes was still wafting.

Song Wanzhi rubbed Ah Jing's little hands, and said, "Sister will make you a dress some other day, and you will be warm when you wear it."

A spot nodded.

There is a trace of peach blossom stuffing in the small jar, the wine tastes refreshing, like water in the mouth, but there is a trace of wine in the aftertaste, with the aroma of peach blossom, swaying leisurely between the lips and teeth.

Song Wanzhi turned to look at Xiao Xuesheng: "Can I still drink?"

Xiao Xuesheng looked into her eyes and nodded.

Song Wanzhi turned her head back and said, "I'm not good at drinking, I just like to make some things."

In fact, Xiao Ye and Lian Xuan don't drink too much, but the three of them are similar in this respect.

Song Wanzhi rubbed Ah Jing's hands warm and told him to eat potatoes.

The child gnawed, his mouth full of mashed potatoes.

Song Wanzhi took out a handkerchief to help him wipe his mouth: "Eat slowly, there are still so many here."

Ah Jing raised his head, looked at Song Wanzhi, and asked, "Sister, why are you still alone? Your daughter-in-law, why haven't you come yet, looking for you? My mother said, why don't you come here?" Find one in the village."

Song Wanzhi couldn't help laughing: "Because that big brother hasn't come yet, so my sister has to wait for that big brother."

Ah Jing said: "But Du, it's been almost a year, that big brother hasn't come yet, maybe he won't come."

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "No, he will definitely come."

Life and death, yin and yang, the ends of the earth, he will come.

Ah Jing said: "But it's been so long, I haven't come here, I'm here, sister, you have to deal with him! I heard that in a big place, those powerful women can marry, and there are several daughters-in-law. My sister is also very powerful, my sister." Also, marry a few."

Song Wanzhi smiled: "No, only one of them is fine."

A person's heart is very broad, and it can hold a piece of sky.

A person's heart is also very small, and it can only accommodate one person.

Ah Jing pouted: "Big Brother, are you good?"

Song Wanzhi lowered her eyes and said softly, "Very good..."

"Yes, brother Xiao, okay?" Ah Jing blinked.

Xiao Xuesheng lowered her eyebrows slightly.

Song Wanzhi smiled and said: "You brother Xiao is also very good. But, in this life, if you meet someone, no matter how good the other person is, it has nothing to do with you, because that person is enough. Your brother Xiao is very good." Okay, so, you must study hard from your brother Xiao in the future."

"Yeah!" Ah Jing nodded heavily.

Xiao Xuesheng leaned back and listened to the conversation between the girl and Ah Jing. It was obviously perfunctory, but the girl explained every word very clearly.

The fire in the brazier splashed, and when the open flame was lit, the girl's profile fell there, red and bright.

Ruyu's face was covered with clouds of clouds, and the sparks splashed away, like peach blossoms in the smell of wine. In the pale crimson dream, the most distant light and shadow diffused little by little.

He opened his eyes sideways and looked at the little snow wolf guarding the door. It was lying there, and its fur was blown up one by one by the cold wind.

When it saw him looking at it, it immediately sat up happily.

What does it take him for?Mother?

A faint smile tugged from the corner of his mouth, and then he closed his eyes.

However, the light from the brazier fell on the eyelids like peach blossoms.

Inescapable light.

 Happy New Year’s Eve everyone~ Well, let’s put Susu on the second watch at noon, and sprinkle sugar for everyone these days~
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