Shi Lingyao didn't rush him and just stood quietly under the tree, looking very patient.
The black doll was like a part of a branch, frozen in place without any movement.
The wind was noisy in the ears, and a thick layer of white snow had fallen on the heads of the people standing quietly under the tree.
But she didn't care, and just sat leaning against the tree, tapping her finger on the ground, and a bright green light rippled, and soon disappeared into the snow.
Then the snow suddenly broke out, and a green vine as thick as a finger emerged from the ground. It was shaken by the strong wind, and tenaciously stretched out a bud, growing tremblingly, gradually growing to the size of a palm, and then stopped.
The plain white fingertips gently twisted the leaf down and placed it between the lips.
The quiet melody flows from the lips of the green leaves, breaking through the wind and snow in the sky, adding a little vividness in this desolate dark night.
The little tune changed one after another, and the little black doll finally made some movement. He moved a little bit every other tune, and before he knew it, he had already climbed down the tree. He squatted at the root of the tree not far away, listening to her play. Little song.
The night passed like this, and it was morning in the blink of an eye.
She put down the leaves, folded her hands, breathed, and said calmly: "It's too cold, I'm going back."
Not far away, he found that she was not in the house. Jing Hexuan, who had hurriedly found her, noticed her situation in time and stopped approaching, just watching from a distance.
She stood up.
The black baby was immediately frightened like a wild cat, and with a fierce "haha" sound, he quickly jumped up the tree.
But she ignored its reaction and left.
The lotus-purple skirt fluttered in the wind, intertwining with the flying snowflakes.
The green leaf that had been used as a musical instrument all night was left alone, and when the wind blew, it swirled and flew up into the still dark sky.
Jing Hexuan stood there, looking at her until she came closer. He brushed off the snow on her shoulders and hair, put on the snow-white fox fur cloak in his hand, and tied the plush fur of the same color tightly. Scarf.
He glanced at the woods in the distance, followed her back, and asked in a low voice: "Did you find it in the middle of the night?"
She nodded: "I don't know if he was passing by or looking for it specially, but when I went to look for it, it was startled."
As she said this, she couldn't help but think of the way the black doll was frightened by her at first, and couldn't help but laugh.
Jing Hexuan's brows never relaxed: "Then there's no need to stay with it all night. It's such a heavy wind and snow, and you don't even have to wear a cloak."
The furry fox fur scarf wrapped her tightly, making her face smaller, and her skin was like cream, no less beautiful than this fine fox fur.
She exhaled and watched the white mist disperse gracefully: "When I woke up, I didn't have time to think so much. After all, it was my red branch that changed it. If I can take it back and educate it, it would be better than living outside and being used by traitors." Well done."
Jing Hexuan thought of the scene he just saw: "You probably stood up suddenly and frightened it. That fierce grinning look doesn't look like it can be easily tamed."
She didn't take it seriously: "I don't expect to be able to handle it easily."
When the two returned to the village, they met three people who were out looking for someone. Zhang Xing still had a crying little dumpling hanging in his arms.
Jiang Heng followed closely behind. He seemed to have just gotten up, and hurriedly put on his coat and came out.
When Lin Yan saw them coming back, he teased Shi Bao: "Look! I said my mother would be back soon, but you still don't believe me! When has Brother Lin ever lied to you?"
Shi Bao looked aggrieved and opened his hands for a hug: "Mother..."
Shi Lingyuan took Shi Bao.
Jiang Heng seemed to be relieved and asked: "The sky is slightly bright now, why do you get up so early?"
His eyes scanned the two of them, and finally he only looked at her asking questions, with a concerned look on his face.
Lin Yan answered: "You don't know, Doctor Shi! I was still sleeping soundly when I heard Shi Bao burst into tears. I was so scared that I jumped up on the spot!"
Shi Bao's little face was buried in her furry scarf, silent, and his fleshy little arms hugged her neck tightly.
She raised her hand and patted the little guy's butt. She seemed to find that the fleshy part was easy to pat, so she patted it twice more.
She carried Shi Bao and walked towards the village. Although her hands were trying to comfort Shi Bao, she said, "A man, you can cry whenever you want. It's so shameful!"
Shi Bao groaned for a moment and replied angrily: "My mother sneaked away!"
"Then you still don't allow me to get up in the middle of the night and go to the latrine?"
"The latrine is in the yard, but my mother has gone outside the village!"
"I like the hut outside the village."
Shi Bao was stunned, as if he didn't know how to refute.
Seeing this, she deliberately teased him: "The huts outside the stockade are bigger, and I like to go outside the stockade."
Shi Bao pouted his mouth and angrily pulled at the hair on his scarf.
She also shook him: "Don't pull my scarf! If you do, I'll wrap it around your neck to keep you warm!"
Shi Bao stopped his hand, sat in her arms and sulked while holding his little arms.
When everyone saw this, they were both laughing and crying.
Lin Yan muttered to himself: "It's true, Doctor Shi, why do you always bully little Shi Bao? Shi Bao is so cute and well-behaved..."
She turned to look at him, her brows raised slightly.
Lin Yan quickly shut up, shrank his neck and gave Shi Bao an expression of admiration and help.
After all, no one can control Shi Bao who bullies her.
The only person who can control her is Xu Qing, who is thousands of miles away in Taoyuan City!
This group of people came early in the morning and made such a noise that everyone living nearby in the village woke up.
Qin Ying was also awakened by Shi Bao's cry.
But when everyone went out to look for someone, she stayed in Jiang Heng's room to prepare breakfast for everyone.
By the time everyone entered the room, the warm aroma of breakfast had already spread.
Xiaoxiao teased Jiang Heng with a mischievous smile: "Miss Qin is really virtuous and capable, and has such a good personality. Will the village master really not seize the time to pursue her?"
Hearing this, Jiang Heng shook his head helplessly: "Stop talking nonsense. Miss Qin, an innocent girl, always makes fun of her because of her bad reputation."
Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue: "As far as I know, many people in the village like Miss Qin! It's just that Miss Qin rejected it! I don't believe you don't know Miss Qin's feelings!"
Jiang Heng glanced at Shi Lingyao who was teasing Shi Bao with a little embarrassment, and then looked in the direction of the kitchen outside the door. Qin Ying was still busy in the kitchen.
He threatened Xiaoxiao with a straight face: "If you continue to talk nonsense, you will clean the huts in the village!"
Shi Bao immediately turned around and looked over: "Are there also huts in the village?"
Jiang Heng was stunned and subconsciously replied: "Yes, the village is so big, there are many huts..."
As he said this, he remembered what Shi Lingyuan had teased Shi Bao about just now, saying that she liked the toilet outside the village, and immediately shut up.
Shi Bao stared at Shi Lingyao with an accusing look on his face: "There are also huts in the village!"
Shi Lingyao took a sip of hot tea and said, "I only like people outside the village. No matter how many people are inside the village, I don't like them."
Shi Bao: "Humph!"
The angry little guy became even more angry now. He held his little arms and turned his back to Shi Lingyao.
Shi Lingyao: "What's the point of turning around? Are you just sitting on my lap?"
Shi Bao: "...wuwuwuwuwuwu..."
Everyone: "..."
