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Green ant fresh wine, red mud stove. It’s snowing in the evening, can you drink a cup of wine?

The weather suddenly became cold, and Yanling in November ushered in a first snowfall.

The snowflakes are not big, like willow catkins flying in March, falling little by little on the bluestone ground on the streets of Yanling.

The pedestrian hurried past with an oil-paper umbrella, and the soles of the shoes appeared, and the snow melted instantly.

The snow in Jiangnan has always been like this, and it cannot accumulate beautiful and spectacular snow scenes, but it only adds to the mud on the ground and destroys people's good mood of sunshine.

However, this does not prevent some elegant people from enjoying the good intention of sweeping snow and making tea.

Li Mansion in the south of the city, Huaiyuan Pavilion.

Mrs. Li was wearing a homely crimson red gold and silver silk-carved straight jacket, and a beeswax Buyao with golden silk flowers was tied obliquely on her head. She lay lazily on the soft couch of the rosewood, looking relaxed and comfortable.

There is no warm kang or ground dragon in Jiangnan. There is only a brass warming stove of Vajra Hand Buddha standing on both sides of the house. The little maid wearing an orange brocade jacket constantly adds silver threads and fine charcoal to it. The heat like clouds spread out bit by bit, and the room instantly warms like spring.

After a moment, the door curtain was lifted, and the maid wearing the same orange-yellow jacket entered the house, holding a redwood gold-patterned tray in her hand, two small kiln-colored bells on it, and a few red plums were sprinkled around it.

The little maid approached with a tray and put down the teacup on the small black lacquered mother-of-pearl waist strip next to the collapse.

"Taste the Tieguanyin cooked by Hongmeixue." Mrs. Li stood up and personally delivered a cup of tea to the opposite side.

The other party stretched out a pair of well-proportioned, fair and clean hands. Just as he was about to take it, Mrs. Li suddenly let go.

In just a moment, as the teacup was about to fall to the ground, the beautiful hands slid down rapidly. Then they steadily caught the teacup.

The tea is not leaking.

"The reaction power has improved greatly compared to before, and I can indeed let you go to Beijing." Mrs. Li smiled like a flower and spoke in a warm voice.

"Thank you, Mrs. Li." The voice was faint, and there was no ups and downs of emotions.

But the voice is so familiar, and you can look closely. Who is this calm and elegant man, who is not the famous Young Master Feng Qing of Yanling?

Mrs. Li chuckled twice again, "Feng'er, I have said a long time ago that there is no outsider present, so there is no need to see outsiders like that."

Young Master Feng Qing was stunned for two seconds. Then he said softly, "Auntie."

Mrs. Li's smile became even brighter.

However, there is always an indescribable sinisterness.

"We may not be able to meet again when we arrive in Shengjing, before things are completed." Mrs. Li held up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and sighed with a little pity.

Just because even after things are done, we may not see each other again.

Destiny is always in control.

Young Master Feng Qing was relatively calm. He gently placed the teacup in his hand on the coffee table and spoke lightly, "I will see you again one day, even if..." It was Huangquan Biluo. I will see you again.

Mrs. Li smiled again, and did not continue the topic with him, but instead talked about some things that should be paid attention to when going to Shengjing.

Mrs. Li's voice was very light and warm. Young Master Fengqing kept listening carefully. The heat inside the house was filled with snow flying outside, and he felt very satisfied.

"Madam, the fourth cousin of the Liu family is here." The little maid's announcement rang outside the door.

Young Master Feng Qing froze instantly and subconsciously looked at Mrs. Li.

Mrs. Li still smiled faintly, "I asked her to come."

"Auntie, you..." Young Master Feng Qing was nervous and anxious.

Mrs. Li interrupted him, "Don't worry, I won't hurt her."

Young Master Feng Qing frowned, and the worries in his eyes were self-evident.

Mrs. Li reached out and patted the back of his hand, "Auntie will be able to grasp the right position."

Young Master Fengqing had nothing to say.

"Feng'er, you go back first. The time has not come, and you can't meet."

Young Master Feng Qing really wanted to say that he had met Lin Zhaoyan, but she didn't know his identity, so he couldn't act rashly.

So he nodded and disappeared from a dark wall inside the house.

Mrs. Li got up from the bed, sorted out her clothes, and then said to the outsider: "Let Miss Lin come in!"

Lin Zhaoyan quickly entered the house under the guidance of the maid. When he saw Mrs. Li, he smiled and said: "It snowed today and it was difficult to walk on the road, so it was delayed for a while. Don't mind."

"Silly girl, why would I mind? Come on, come on, sit down next to me." Mrs. Li waved to her very gently and kindly.

Lin Zhaoyan walked up to her and sat down. He saw the two cups of tea placed on the tea table. He smiled and said, "Have you prepared the tea?" He leaned over and smelled it. "After smelling it, he knew it was tea made by Hongmeixue, which had the fragrance of plums!"

"You girl has a sharp nose." Mrs. Li glanced at her angrily, very intimate.

Since Mrs. Li said goodbye from Liu's mansion last time, she has been invited to visit Li's mansion. Lin Zhaoyan was a little nervous and repulsive at the beginning, and was afraid that Mrs. Li would let her meet with the second young master Li and have a scene of falling in love over time.

But the facts proved that she was thinking too much. Not only did Mrs. Li never let Mrs. Li meet her, she told her that fate was destined to be destined and could not be forced. Moreover, Mrs. Li is gentle, tolerant and understanding. When she hears her talk, she feels like she is bathed in spring breeze. She gets along with her very comfortable and harmoniously. Lin Zhaoyan has changed from being rejected at the beginning to being close and liking.

As long as she is not allowed to marry Mrs. Li, she is very willing to make friends with Mrs. Li.

Lin Zhaoyan picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said with a smile: "It's so delicious."

Mrs. Li laughed at her.

The two chatted casually for a while, and Mrs. Li said, "Didn't you ask me to choose a flower-like look for me a few days ago? Now that the clothes are ready, do you see if they look good?"

"Okay!" Lin Zhaoyan agreed happily.

Mrs. Li asked the maid to bring her clothes in.

The clothes are divided into two pieces, including an outer shirt and an inner robe. The outer shirt is made of ice-blue Shu brocade, and the top is embroidered with silver thread embroidered with colorful auspicious cloud patterns selected by Lin Zhaoyan. It adopts the method of Guangdong embroidery, which is gorgeous and exquisite.

The inner robe is ink-colored satin, with silver hollow hibiscus embroidered on the edges of the robe. The ice-blue outer shirt is covered with a faint appearance, revealing its taste in the details.

Lin Zhaoyan nodded with satisfaction, "Put the needles into thinner lights, and do not forget the rules when writing... The outlines are natural and neat, and it is indeed a top-quality item."

Mrs. Li also laughed, "I'll say you have a good vision."

Lin Zhaoyan smiled embarrassedly, and thought of something, and asked, "Madam Li, can you give me a pattern of this dress?"

Mrs. Li asked with a smile, "What? Ling is only ten years old, so I want to use this style?"

Lin Zhaoyan shook his head, "It's not Brother Xin."

"Who is that?" Mrs. Li was a little curious.

Lin Zhaoyan replied without a change of expression: "It's my third cousin. He treats me and my fifth sister very well. We have been in the Liu Mansion for so long. He has helped us a lot and sent us a lot of gifts. I thought there was nothing to give to him, so why not sew a piece of clothes yourself!"

"You are intent." Mrs. Li sighed a little, "If you have a biological brother, he will definitely be very happy!"

Lin Zhaoyan smiled and said nothing.

The two chatted for a while. When it was lunch, Lin Zhaoyan did not stay for meals as usual. After saying goodbye to Mrs. Li, he left the mansion.

The snow was still falling, but it was not cold, gently and soft, and it felt itchy when it fell on the cheeks.

"Girl, isn't you a girl-red person? Why do you think of making clothes? The man Sanbiao Master is so picky and will definitely dislike him." Manshuang said, aiming at the flower-like look that Lin Zhaoyan was holding.

Lin Zhaoyan smiled softly, "No, the most important thing in making clothes is the heart. Even if it is not good-looking, the other party can feel the feelings poured into one stitch and thread, and he will not dislike it."

"He?" Manshuang asked subconsciously.

Lin Zhaoyan put the hair hanging down his cheek behind his ears, covering up his involuntary feelings, "Third Cousin, I mean the Third Cousin is not the kind of person that looks like he looks."

"Oh." Manshuang nodded without thinking much.

Lin Zhaoyan got on the carriage and was about to go home. The moment he lifted the curtain, Yu Guang suddenly caught a familiar figure.

She quickly turned her head to look, and saw a figure hurriedly passing by the alley not far away.

It's my third aunt.

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