There is a pasture on the outskirts of Jingxi, and in the spring it is green and full of light.But it is winter, and nothing can be seen except the endless snow white.

Of course, the activity of kite-goat has become less than ideal.

But Fang Yao has more ideas, can't fly a kite, you can ski!

It snowed for a day from the night after the feast, and then it stopped.Although there is no sunlight, the temperature seems to rise somewhat, and the snowflakes on the ground originally stepped on a footprint, and now it seems to be a thin layer of ice.In the city, the western suburbs are even more so.Fang Yao found that there is also a small steep slope, which is best for skiing.

Fang Yao made a plank, can step on the squat, let the ink sit up, the body is low, placed on the steep slope, and then gently push on the back of the ink, the plank with the people slipped down.

At first, I was a little afraid and refused to participate in this activity.After much encouragement, he sat up.This sat down and played several times.

Tired enough to choke.

"You let the thousand man push him, and do nothing to do it himself."Mo left out a square to wipe the forehead for Fang Yao, so cold day actually made sweat, you can see how hard and hard.

“I have nothing to do, and the activities are good.This winter the animals hibernate, and I knelt in the house every day, and no one was idle."Fang Yao softly smiled, the afterglow glanced at the ink with his head staring at himself and ink, can not help but face a slap, busy taking the square from ink to grab their own wipes.

The ink twitched from the corner of the eye, and his eyes stared at the ink.These days, the boy lives in the house, and everything else is good, but whatever he does intimately with Yao, the boy looks at them with wide eyes.There was no accusation and no other emotion in it, making them feel as if they had done something unspeakable.

How can this go on?

It is difficult to live in a small thing, he has not yet been free to fall in love?

"Wai Er has made great progress recently, send him back to his mother, let's go to visit should not be a problem!"

Fang Yao grinned, who could not understand the meaning of ink, rolled his eyes and said, “I don’t know, but I want to know if there is a problem you are responsible for?”

"..." Mo left the choking voice, he was responsible for what, this disease was not harmful to him.

"Okay, don't always look at him, he's already faking you, you don't move like this, he'll be fine in the future, be careful to find you!"

"Didn't you see that no matter how I looked at him, he was not afraid now?""He seemed to understand that you were his support, I couldn't take him, just bulging his eyes and staring at him, knowing that I was bluffing."

“No, you don’t know if I haven’t found it yet!”Fang Yao crouched down and stared at Mo Huai’s immature face, “Little world, are you not afraid of your brother now?”

He looked at the ink from his eyes, and nodded with some hesitation.

Not completely afraid, but if Mo is really angry, he is still afraid.Just as he had seen a letter from the pigeon yesterday, he had never seen it.

I wanted to find Fang Yao, and I was so scared that I hid in the house.

Fang Yao looked at him like this and guessed, "I don't think he's not afraid of you, I think he's used to you staring at him."

“Well, do you still want to play?”She clasped her collar, her little face froze red, but still did not change her enthusiasm for skiing.

The head is as bright as the star.

"Go, let the thousand buckts lead the plank around this pasture, only a circle can't play anymore, otherwise you will be sick to know?"The weather is too cold, if it is cold or something, how to explain to the old prince and princess.

Mo Huai did not immediately agree, think is to think about it, and then the mouth was left two, it seems that it can only play a little bit of dissatisfaction.

He hasn’t played enough!

“If you’re having fun, laugh out loud and laugh as you like.”If it’s funny, then reward yourself.”Fang Yao made the conditions with him.

I really like skiing, everyone can see it.He also had fun, but there was still not much expression on his face, and this habit kept his emotions in his heart and did not vent it out, which was really bad.

If he can laugh loudly and unscrupulously today, and face other things in the future, and can react subconsciously with joy and sorrow, then it is a great improvement for his recovery.

As soon as he heard that he could play again, his eyes glared, and he should come down without hesitation.

"Well, it's funny, my sister will let you play more."Fang Yao touched the head of the ink, and his eyes were full of encouragement.Then he said to Qian Xing, "Slow down, don't be too fast, don't make the world fall."

"I know."

He pulled the reins on his back, tugged tightly on his hand, and pulled the planks slowly toward the edge of the pasture.

Fang Yao stared closely, some uneasy.This ski must run up to achieve the effect of skiing, but Qianxuan is a master of martial arts, she has to run almost the same as flying.

I was afraid of hurting him and scaring him.

"Don't worry, there's a lot of sense."Mo left the comfort road

I’ve been watching Mo Hua play for so long, haven’t you had it yet?His men are not brainless.

"Anything, if there's a Mohuai or Mo Xuan, I'm not worried."They are the only seedlings of the Ning Wangfu, the pumps on the tip of the old prince and the princess, all of whom have been treasured for so many years, unlike Mo Xuan who was trained independently since childhood, and was shocked and scared.

"If you let Xiao Xuan hear this, you must say that you are biased."I just know how to hurt him, I don’t know how to hurt him.Mo Yi laughed, "In addition, these days you did not take Mo Huai also eat some 'bitter', I think he recently got up to wear clothes, first face to water are coming, eat also do not need to say hello, he wants to do things do not need to be done by other people's help, he wants to do it can do."I think he's so much better than he used to be, not as vulnerable as he used to be."

In the past, whether it was what he wanted to say or do, he was not willing to express too much, and he was asked to guess from others and let others help him to do it.Now it is different, living in the palace of the Chen Wang, under the control of Fang Yao, everything has learned to rely on itself.

Although it is still not able to speak, it can be prepared with body language.Some small things can be done independently, and they cannot be compared to the same day before.

"If the old prince and the princess knew that Huaile had made so much progress, I don't know how happy he was."When it comes to the two old men, Mo Yi remembered another matter: "The housekeeper of the royal palace came to visit the house and asked the little world son if he was well in the house, and he was afraid that you would abuse their little world son."

The old housekeeper is also more than 60 years old, the old man who dowed with the princess, and regarded the little world as his own.The tone of temptation and complaint was simply not too obvious, and almost did not make ink laugh.

"I've seen you take Wyatt to the street and let him run errands."

Otherwise, you will not run to the Chen Wangfujing as a person to say that those hidden warnings, and the old housekeeper is estimated that the old housekeeper is hiding from the princess and the old prince.