Cunjin Street is a street that Xiaoxiao has never been to before. Although it is a small street, it is full of quaint smell.

Just like the Centree of Cunjin Street, although the yard is small, it is better than unique.

It is called the Caotang, but it is full of houses made of stone buildings and houses, white stone corridors, ancient stone pavilions, beautiful stone arch bridges, and stone lanterns carved into divine beasts...

The white stones were covered with white snow, and the whole garden was covered with whiteness, except for a few thin plum trees that decorated it.

Xiaoxiao saw a woman in a leopard cloak from a distance, looking at the snowy lake in the distance.

"Rui Cai arrived earlier!" Xiaoxiao said to Tang Lihuan. Luo Xiang's second brother's eyes suddenly changed, "What a coincidence, you are wearing the same cloak today!"

Tang Lihuan also wore a cloak of a dark clouded leopard today. He was a little surprised to see Ruicai in the distance: "If you wear the same clothes as someone, can you describe them? For example, "Same clothes?"

"That's the same clothes!" Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and laughed for a long time.

"Oh? There are really such words for this situation?"

"She's in the same clothes? You really know how to name a name~" Xiaoxiao inexplicably thought of the four words "With my son and I" and in an instant he remembered the dream he had last night.

Ruicai looked at the Tang brothers and sisters who were walking towards him, and his eyes didn't seem to fall on Tang Lihuan. He felt a little strange in his heart, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

Seeing that Tang Lihuan seemed to have a conversation with others again, several men walked towards Xiaoshilin in the backyard with a smile. Ruicai breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them were wearing the same cloaks, and they didn't know what to say when they met and said hello.

"You two are so simple today! You really let down such a good snow!" A cheerful voice sounded in the distance, and it was Dan Tai Furong wearing a big red orangutan felt cloak.

"Everyone said it was cold today. My mother was afraid that I would be frozen, so she forced me to wear this outfit!" Ruicai surrounded the Guanyin Puppet with a dark cloud leopard, feeling a bit cool and heroic.

Xiaoxiao turned around and showed everyone that he had a blue feather woven cloak with sapphire blue feather satin base, with several large snow-white feathers, each feather in its own posture and falling gracefully.

"This is the feather weaving of the Luo family in Jinan?!" Dan Tai Furong is a wise girl who knows the goods and deserves to be the legitimate girl of the old ready-to-wear shop in Kyoto.

Xiaoxiao nodded: "It was prepared and sent to you at the end of the twelfth lunar month. My grandmother has always advocated wearing extremely bright colors during the New Year. I have never had the chance to wear this blue cloak. This is the first time I wear it."

Xiaoxiao wore a few extremely small blue butterflies on her head, and then she used snow-white broken rice beads to form snow willows on her temples, and the turquoise Persian blue bird fell on it.

"Your snow willow is unique," Ruicai looked at the Mizhu snow willow on Xiaoxiao's head carefully, "I can't find a suitable head, so I simply used the real snow willow to pan the head."

Ruicai took off Guanyin's pocket, and indeed put on fresh snow willows on his head, and then put on the forehead of golden tassels, which was the only way to make golden strands.

The famous word "Moth" is the golden wisp of snow willows. In the Yuanlong Dynasty, Xin Qiji became the standard makeup for women on the Lantern Festival.

"She wears the most complete!" Xiaoxiao pointed at Dan Tai Furong.

"I wore this set when I was watching the lantern yesterday!" Dan Tai Furong shook the golden tassels hanging down her temples, and the butterflies with red gold inlaid red robe flew on their temples in a graceful posture. The snow willow is the most unique, and it is polished into small willow flowers and pasted between their eyebrows.

Xiaoxiao looked at the two sisters: "I always feel that something is missing today."

The three of them looked at each other for a while, and suddenly said in unison: "Wen Xizi!"

That's right, today's snow-watching banquet is missing from Wen Xizi.

"Maybe Mr. Ning doesn't know about Xizi's relationship with us. Besides, it would be inappropriate if he suddenly posted to Xizi as his identity." Ruicai analyzed.

"But, I always feel like I'm secretly out for fun on my back." Xiaoxiao blinked.

Tan Tai Furong smiled and said, "This is not simple. I just want someone to go to the Wen family to call her!"

"But, the host of the banquet today is Mr. Ning, so we can't be the head of others." Ruicai said.

"Did you forget the purpose of this snow-watching banquet?" Dan Tai Furong raised her voice, "This was originally intended to shock me. Last time I was in the archery field, I really scared me to death!"

Because of the archery field, Tan Tai Furong was locked up at home by her mother for many days before she was slowly allowed to recover her freedom.

When the sisters met at school, they always had endless topics to talk about, so no one mentioned this matter. After that, they were busy with the New Year and even left it behind.

Having said this today, Dan Tai Furong simply opened up: "I really don't know what Youqing is thinking. She put on a snow-white cloak in the snow and went to the archery field to pick the red plum! My mother said she was trying to die!"

Ruicai hurriedly asked him to lower his voice: "Although they are all their own people, it's better to speak in a low voice."

"Fortunately, this matter has not been used by the perverted ones to make a fuss!" Xiaoxiao could not understand the significance of Youqing's move.

"Youqing naturally didn't want to make a big fuss. Our family apologized to her family. Her mother refused to accept the gifts and said that this was a misunderstanding. Later, she said that her Youqing had never been to the archery field at all, so everyone naturally thought it was a misunderstanding." Dan Tai Furong spread her hands, looking incomprehensible.

"Because Youqing's move was abnormal, her mother naturally did not want to be wise to others." Ruicai pulled two friends to walk to the cottage in front, "Let's talk less."

Dan Tai Furong disagreed: "When she was in Dawangzhuang, she was so weird that she was lying on the kang without saying a word. We all thought she was asleep."

Everyone felt the same, but it was difficult to analyze this kind of thing in depth, so the few people were a little silent.

"I just don't understand why she went to the Wen family to help that day." Xiaoxiao kneaded the snow on a stone lantern next to her into a snow ball.

"It's probably because I want to please the Wen family, but the purpose has been achieved. Xizi said that her sister-in-law Jiang Qiuyi can have a good deal with Youqing!" Dan Tai Furong smiled and shook her head.

"Why did she please the Wen family? Just to be friends with Xizi? Or for the family business?" Ruicai said inexplicably.

"Probably for the sake of warmth!" Dan Tai Furong smiled, then turned her head to look at her two friends, "Don't you know? Can't you tell?"

Xiaoxiao discovered a new point of interest: "I have always wanted to ask, why is Wen Si Ge's name Sulu?"

Dan Tai Furong: Sometimes I really don’t know what Tang Yingyuan is thinking in her mind.

But this question suddenly stopped people, and Tan Tai Furong said, "I'm afraid Xizi doesn't know about this, so he has to ask Uncle Wen."

Ruicai thought about it seriously and said seriously: "This is probably related to the Liu Yao. The explanation of the 9th day of the Book of Changes is: Sulu, go without any fault. The symbol says: Sulu is going alone, and you are walking alone."

Could the word Wen Xixiu be the one who has passed by an elder when he was born? The hexagram is the first ninth in the Qian hexagram?

Dan Tai Furong was a little confused when she heard this, but after all, there are girls who love to talk about Liu Yao in the boudoir, so she is not confused about these things: "I only know that the ninth day of the first nine is the lowest line, so it is not to use it for the hidden dragon."

Xiaoxiao frowned, feeling that the more you talked, he asked Ruicai again: "How is it considered a 'one-only wish'?"

"In my understanding, the solitude here is not loneliness, but a kind of unrestrained determination arising from the heart's yearning for it." Ruicai continued to say it according to his own understanding, "and this kind of yearning for it is a 'wish'."

"You explained beautifully," Xiaoxiao nodded slightly, and the snow ball in his hand slowly melted. "In my opinion, this plain walking is to wear clean shoes to the place you like."

Just like, Wen Xixiu now embarked on his path to seeking fragrance without hesitation.

Xiaoxiao once recited "The Past Paintings" written by Qi Huilin, a Qing Dynasty man. Looking back today, this poem is really suitable for Wen Xixiu.

"I remember an ancient song I heard a long time ago, which talks about the passing of plain shoes." Xiaoxiao really wanted to recite this poem at this moment, in such a beautiful snowy day.

"Then you sing!" Dan Tai Furong wanted to listen.

"It's a pity that I can't sing, I can only recite." Xiaoxiao stood under an ancient plum tree, cleared her throat, and chanted:

"When you walk by, you will travel around the world. A scholar is like a bright moon, and his heart is bright.

When I walked away with my simple shoes, the road was calm and clear. The man was as bright as the sun, and his posture was Yangyang.

The journey of a gentleman, the journey of a gentleman. The mountains are lingering and the water is vast.

The quiet man is the quiet man is the good man is the good man. He is walking alone and his ambition is in all directions."

While Xiaoxiao was reciting, he remembered the dream of yesterday, that familiar and unfamiliar back.

An ambiguous person stood by the cliff and played the flute.

The quiet man is the quiet man, and the good man is the good man.

He may be anyone.

Or maybe it is someone that no one can become.

Dan Tai Furong and Ruicai both heard it very seriously. After Xiaoxiao thought about it, they all showed a longing look: "It is really desirable to have a pair of plain shoes to go to where they want to go."

"We can do it too." Xiaoxiao nodded.

Dan Tai Furong said, "There is nothing wrong with Yingyuan here."

Xiaoxiao was encouraged by Dan Tai Furong and felt relieved. She came to the cottage with her two friends. She saw that the furnishings were very ancient and simple, and even the glazed window could not be seen. The spacious window was covered with cotton paper with plum blossoms, and a couplet was pasted in front of the door: It was the moon in front of the window, so the plum blossoms were different.

"I like couplets like this! It's much better than those rich and rich people!" Xiaoxiao sighed.

"It's really not like the couplets that should be found in the first month of the year!" Dan Tai Furong also sighed.

Several people laughed, and Ruicai pointed to the couplet on an old stone pavilion next to him: After the floating clouds parted, the flowing water lasted for ten years.

Several people said this couplet is good.

"This couplet is really interesting." A woman's voice sounded. When several people looked back, they saw a girl who seemed to be old when they came out of the cottage.

Unexpectedly, there were other girls at this banquet. Dan Tai Furong was always generous, and at this moment he waved to let the girl come and play with everyone.

"Whose girl are you?" Dan Tai Furong asked her.

"I am from the Ning family, and Ning Zhiyuan is my brother." The girl walked over with a smile, and her facial features were indeed somewhat similar to those of Young Master Ning.

Ning Zhiyuan, it seems that this is the name of Prince Ning, and the An’bang on the invitation should be his name.

Xiaoxiao and the others also reported themselves to their homes. After hearing this, Miss Ning smiled and said, "I really can't remember these things. Anyway, I can remember that you are Hehua, you are Yingyuan, and you are Ruicai! You can call me Zhiwei."

The three of them laughed. They had never seen such a strange daughter of a businessman. When they first met, they didn't ask what each of them was doing. This was rare.

"Today's banquet was not only to suppress Hehua's surprise, but another meaning was to see my brother off." Ning Zhiwei said.

"Sending off? Where is Mr. Ning going to do business?" Dan Tai Furong asked first.

"It's not about doing business, but about going to northern Xinjiang."

"What are you doing in northern Xinjiang if you don't do business? Are you going to fight? "Dan Tai Furong asked.

"My brother is going to join the war."
Chapter completed!