The chicken soup was simmered slowly to taste delicious. During the time when the cook was processing the colorful pheasant, Li Zhiqing led Xiao Youchuan into his yard.

Li Zhi had seen his clothes froze early in the morning, and sent someone to look for him a few days ago. He didn't forget to let people carry the winter clothes that he wore when he didn't open them in previous years, even though the size is for You Chuan's current size. It’s bigger, but it’s clean and soft, keeping it warm and cold.

However, seeing You Chuan again after a few days, this little bit is still wearing the thin cloth gown from the first meeting.

He walked all the way from the snow, his figure was as straight as a small white poplar. The little hand held by Li Zhiqing was only slightly cold, the temperature was not too low, and his complexion was even better than Li Zhiqing.

Li Zhiqing knew he was not cold, but still felt distressed. He couldn't help speeding up: "Why don't you wear the clothes for you?"

Xiao Youchuan's height is not high, no matter how good the ratio is, the long legs of the future will be short now.

As soon as Li Zhiqing walked fast, Xiao Youchuan naturally wanted to keep up with him.

The author has something to say: Li Zhiqing looked down at him expressionlessly and moved his short legs faster. His distress was a little funny. He walked slowly for fear that he would freeze, and he walked fast, but he was afraid that the short legs would be strenuous to follow. In a short while, the two of them walked down the corridor, without embarrassing him for long.

Xiao Youchuan never answered.

He saw Li Zhiqing open the thick curtain, and the corners of his mouth squeezed. He glanced at Li Zhiqing's eyes from the corner of the light, and then he raised his foot and stepped in.

The charcoal fire in the room was burning, the heating blazing, and the smell of medicine that could not dissipate.

Li Zhiqing has been wandering around the wall over the past few days, simmering ginger soup on the stove.

There are only porcelain bowls commonly used by Li Zhiqing on the small table. There is no extra. Li Zhiqing took a small bowl of ginger soup, leaned over and handed it to Xiao Youchuan, and exhorted: "You can drink slowly, and hold it warm. hand."

Xiao Youchuan didn't answer, his eyes circled around Li Zhiqing's unresolved Maocloak, and then he looked into Li Zhiqing's eyes.

Li Zhiqing was stunned for a moment, and smiled when he reacted. He drank the ginger soup first, filled a new bowl, and passed it over with a smile.

Then, Xiao Youchuan really obediently held the porcelain bowl with both hands, put the porcelain bowl used by Li Zhiqing to his mouth, and drank it gruntingly. After drinking, he put the porcelain bowl back into the original without Li Zhiqing's hands. Place, very well-behaved.

Li Zhiqing couldn't help it, and reached out and touched his head.

Children’s hair is extraordinarily smooth and soft and very easy to touch.

Xiao Youchuan didn't expect that Li Zhiqing would suddenly make such an intimate action. He looked up at him in surprise, his forehead hair was slightly pressed to the corner of his eyes, and he instinctively squinted his eyes.

This is exactly the same as Li Yuchuan's reaction to being slapped in reality.

The corners of Li Zhiqing's mouth were more curved, and after closing his hands, he walked to the door and asked the servants in the courtyard to find another set of his childhood winter clothes.

The servant gave Xiao Youchuan several times of food and clothing, and slowly realized that this little kid was not as evil as the rumors, and his attitude was not as jealous as before, but he still couldn't accept it all at once. You must exit two steps after finishing things.

"Wait," Li Zhiqing called to a stop. "You can measure the size for him, and then let the tailor make some new clothes and shoes, how do you always look like mine."

The master couldn’t help but listen to his instructions.

However, Xiao Youchuan didn't seem to like to be close to others. He was squeezed and measured the length of his shoulders. He didn't cooperate with raising his arms straight.

The servant was hesitating whether to use it directly, and his young master had already made a move.

Li Zhiqing supported Xiao Youchuan's palm from behind, leading him to spread his arms to the left and right.

Xiao Youchuan tapped the back of Li Zhiqing's hand with his fingers, and exhaled an almost invisible sigh from his nose.

It's all about being pampered and spoiled by You Chuan. In his dream, he even made Xiaodian to accommodate himself again and again, and Li Zhiqing almost despised himself.

He cleared his throat, laughed and coaxed: "Observe, I'll take both chicken legs for you later."

It is indeed something to be said by coaxing children.

The servant hurriedly took the opportunity to measure other sizes, and admired his young master.

"For the New Year, wear new clothes. How come there are new clothes to wear regardless of size." Li Zhiqing smiled.

Xiao Youchuan didn't speak, and turned to look at him.

The chicken soup was not ready for a while. Li Zhiqing looked around the house and found nothing for the children to play. He only saw a book of "Shan Hai Jing". He did not go to pick up the book, and took You Chuan to the stove and sat left. Next, while burning the fire, searched out the fairy tales in his mind and told him.

How old is Xiao Youchuan at this time, how can he hear these stories on weekdays, Li Zhiqing's few words firmly attracted him.

When the chicken soup was delivered, Li Zhiqing happened to talk about a key turning point. Seeing Xiao Youchuan's eyes were serious, he listened attentively, and his conversation turned: "Guess what happened next?"

Xiao Youchuan shook his head.

"Want to know?"

Xiao Youchuan nodded.

"After drinking the chicken soup and staying, I will tell you the details tonight." Li Zhiqing cracked his abacus.

In winter, it gets dark quickly, and it is estimated that it will be completely dark outside after eating.

Xiao Youchuan didn't respond this time and shook his head slowly.

The corners of his mouth moved, and he stopped talking, but unfortunately he didn't say it for a while.

Before Li Zhiqing spoke, he was ready to be rejected. He was only heartbroken for a moment and retreated: "Then don't go straight when you come tomorrow. Knock on the door to find me, and I will tell you."

Xiao Youchuan looked straight at him.

Li Zhiqing smiled and helped him clean his hands, and put the chicken legs in his bowl: "I don't want to stay with me so much, I don't even want to listen to me telling stories."

Xiao Youchuan frowned and shook his head decisively.

"Isn't it unwilling?" Li Zhiqing was so cute by him, "Then you come to me tomorrow."

Why can't it be reluctant to come to him?

Li Zhiqing didn't realize that he was playing tricks with Xiao Budian again.

This is not to blame for him, Li Zhiqing is really spoiled by You Chuan, he is polite and polite to others, and subconsciously throws the rules aside when facing You Chuan.

Xiao Youchuan was soaked by him several times today, not bad this time, and nodded.

Satisfied, Li Zhiqing personally sent him out after drinking the soup, repeatedly saying: "Don't forget, you promised to come to me."

Xiao Youchuan walked out a few steps, and the words that had been brewing for a long time finally rushed into his throat, turned around to look at Li Zhiqing, and said: "I will go up the mountain to catch the turtledove tomorrow. If I get up early, I will noisy you."

Xiao Youchuan speaks calmly, but still reveals immature, very likable.

Li Zhiqing didn't expect that Xiao Youchuan would be willing to talk to him at this time. He was stunned for a while before he was surprised.

This was explaining to him why he refused to stay at night.

"You are not in good health. Go in quickly. You don't need to get up early." When Xiao Youchuan spoke, he didn't jump out word by word like Lao Youchuan did. Before leaving, he would not forget to promise again, "Tomorrow I will catch the turtledove."

Li Zhiqing watched him walk away, and went through what Xiao Youchuan had just said in his head. Thinking about the dumb appearance of Youchuan when he came down from the sky, he laughed.

Not long after smiling, Li Zhiqing gritted his teeth and froze.

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Li Li: That day, my legs grew hotter than Youchuan-so much!