And small round son this by Shen Qingci hold up, to is not cry, but still red eyes, small mouth is also flat tight.

"Every year..."

Brand Yu Yi can't help but sigh again, and then shout a little fox's name outside.

Little fox whoosh, also don't know where to run in, a slip of smoke, also jumped into the arms of brand Yu Yi, with his small head from time to time hit brand Yu Yi's chin.

Brand Yu Yi will be small fox on the table, "dance a look."

The little fox looked at this one, then looked at that one, and then danced the fox dance with great pride. Of course, what was this dance like? It was so light and strange that it was like those dancers in the palace. Even if it was learned by it, it was a bit strange.

Xiaotuanzi was originally flat mouth, suddenly also grin, and then from time to time patted their small palms, a moment on the giggle up.

Or you have a way.

Shen Qingci pinches xiaotuanzi's face. This is the youngest one in their family. He is also the youngest in March. He is only two years old this year. He is lively and active, and he is very beautiful and lovely.

I don't know whether he is really a distant relative or because he has a very likable face. Everyone likes him.

This is the lifeblood of Shen Qingrong, and it is painful in ordinary days.

The little fox struggled to jump, and he was quite intoxicated. It also made people around him laugh and hurt his stomach. Of course, xiaotuanzi was the same. The tender voice made people like it.

It is night, brand Yu Yi is sitting in the courtyard, in front of him put a guqin, the wood is clear and black, the Qin spins the micro zither, also seems to have a kind of clear and heavy wood fragrance.

The little fox is squatting on one side of the table, the bead chain above the neck can not help, but also has broken several light.

When the wind changed, a young man came over and sat down on one side. Then he picked up the pot and poured himself a cup of tea. The fox jumped over and looked at him eagerly.

"I see."

He put the cup in his hand on the table.

The little fox ran over and began to drink the water in the cup.

And then he poured himself a cup.

"Is this yunchuqin?"

When he put the cup to his lips, he sat at will. He didn't have the usual rules, so he could see some kind of demon governance color.

"Well, it's Yunchu."

Luo Yuyi's fingers caress the piano on the table. My mother gave it to me. It's from the upper court. There's only one legend in the world, but no one can see it. It's said that it's a thousand year old wooden body. When it's popped up, it's clear and clear, and it's also confusing.

It is said that the mackerel is good at music, and the strings made with them are also of this use.

However, these are also rumors, as to whether it is so, there is no trace to find.

He leans his body against the stone chair on one side, and takes out a fan in his hand and shakes it up. The Qin that he used to burn Yuyi belongs to the upper court, and his fan is also.

Don't forget that their father and mother dug out a treasure from the Shang Dynasty, and all of them belonged to the Treasury. However, their mother dug out a lot of good things from it, which were left for them. Everything related to the six arts was left behind, including sword, knife, short knife, fan, Qin and Xiao.

So now, whether it's the Qin that is branded by Yu Yi, or the white jade bone fan in his hand, they are all the objects of the upper Dynasty and the treasures of this world.

He continued to shake the fan in his hand and listened to the sound of the piano like the Ding Dong of a spring. Then he felt more calm, and even the killing in his heart faded away.

He gently stroked the Buddha beads on his wrist, and the cold light of the moon was also reflected on his face. He opened his eyes, and the red light in one eye flashed by again.

After a song, brand Yu Yi also took out a thing from his own body, and then put it in front of brand Yu Zhi.

"What is this?"

He took it, and it turned out to be a medicine bottle.

"Take it with you. It's a meditation pill. I've made it. If you can't suppress it, just eat it."

"Thank you."

He put the bottle in his hand on his chest, then stood up and swept his sleeve lightly. "I'm going back to the hospital."

By the way, he stretched out his hand again and grabbed a handful of peanuts from the table, and he ate them while walking behind. How could there be any rules for his behavior?

Brand Yu Yi can not help but also shake his head, the finger is gently across the string, bringing a clear sound like spring Ding Dong.

He looked up at the bright moon again, and then extended his hand to every year.

Year after year, he jumped into his arms.

"You can go next time."Brand Yu Yi caresses the little fox's small head, "mother said, you are also grown up, also should return to the snow mountain side, coincidentally, I will go with you once the snow mountain, help you find mother?"

"Ji Ji..."

Small fox's crooked head, a pair of eyes beads in the moonlight, there are two clusters of very bright light out.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand."

Luo Yuyi had never expected a fox to be able to understand people's words. Even though he was clever, he still could not understand people's words, but after that, he would know.

This is what the mother promised. Naturally, as sons of man, they must also serve their mothers.

"Gone."

Brand Yu Yi again patted the head of the little fox. The little fox understood this sentence and jumped on the shoulder of the little fox.

Compared with the beginning, it is indeed added a lot of weight, but it is still not very big. It still needs to be longer. Even if it will last for a long time, it will be another ten years or twenty?

Snow fox hundreds of years of life, compared with their human, is really too long to live.

It is also a witness to all kinds of changes in the world, perhaps not to the vicissitudes of life, but it has also been totally different.

Luo Yuyi stood up, picked up his own piano, and then went into his own courtyard. There was no outsider in his courtyard. He didn't like too many people around him. The two boys stayed outside, and he was the only one in the courtyard.

Entering the house, he put down his piano, and then lay flat on the bed. The little fox jumped over and directly lay down at his feet. He also curled up his small body. There was such a little guy, it seemed that he was not very lonely.

"Ji Ji..."

The little fox jumped on his shoulder again, and his two claws tightened his clothes. Fortunately, the silk making technique of Dazhou is much better than the original one. Otherwise, this suit of clothes will be scrapped again because of the fox's claws.

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