A touch of happiness

Will leave, if nothing else, they will not see each other again for a winter.

"Well, see you next year." Xiu Zai thought that after such a lively tea party, winter is about to enter, and he must be lonely.Xiu also smiled, and gently buttoned the collar of the coat for her. "Be careful on the road."

Although Henry still used the image of a doll as usual, but because Xiu You left her delicious snacks, she also had a good time.

The guests had all left for a while, but Henry was still a little afraid of being seen, so he put on his hat sneakily like a thief and left.

"Really." Xiu watched her small figure disappear into the distance, and then looked away.Looking back, the house was in a mess, and the delicious pies brought by Dana and Er were swept away, but a lot of crumbs fell on the ground.Uncle Zhongyou is surprisingly good at making desserts, and the candied fruit he made is also very popular. I secretly kept a little bit in the jar when serving it. Hehe, I did it right.Granny Locke brought her little grandson. By the way, the desserts made of flower petals they brought are very elegant. It is said that they are the craftsmanship of nobles.

However, the most acclaimed one is the tea made by myself. For today, I have made a lot of effort to make the tea. I put licorice mint roses and some spices. When it is brewed, it will bloom in a transparent cup. Oh, the garden.I also made some more and asked them to take them back.

However, cleaning the living room is also very troublesome.

"Tomorrow will be early winter..." Xiu muttered to himself. "I don't know what he looks like?"

Even though they don't know each other, they still can't help but think about what kind of person that man is, what kind of story he will have, what kind of pain he has had, and whether he will meet again...

In this way, like a fool, I couldn't help but fantasize, trying to integrate him into my life, always feeling that I was somehow connected with him.Is it fate?

Xiu's mouth suddenly burst into a smile.The sweet happiness in that smile that only certain people can understand.

Sometimes missing will connect one person with another, inexplicably turning this into fate.Maybe fate is such an inexplicable thing.

The next day, when Xiu got up in a daze and habitually wanted to go out to collect, he was severely hit by the cold wind at the door.

"Ah, it's early winter today." Xiu raised his head, looked at the pitch-black sky, and suddenly remembered that from today onwards, it will be an endless night.

The birds will stop singing, the musical insects will hide deep in the ground, and the day will come when even wild beasts will hide their tracks under the deep snow.

The tears almost froze from the wind, so Xiu closed the door and stuffed the gap with the cloth left before, so as to make the room a little warmer.

Xiu turned up the fire in the fireplace, and then ran to the kitchen to dig out a piece of frozen beef soup and put it in a pot to defrost.While the beef soup was cooking, he prepared a piece of bread, spread the butter evenly on it, then filled the boiling beef soup, served the buttered bread, and a piece of sausage to the fireplace.

Xiu had wanted to try this for a long time. He drank beef soup and toasted buttered bread and sausages by the warm stove in winter.

The smell of butter mixed with the aroma of grilled sausages filled the cabin.Xiu took a deep breath and laughed. "Hahahahaha..." She laughed so hard that she even burst into tears.

Maybe this is the taste of happiness.

Xiu's tears couldn't stop flowing. "Why did I even laugh out my tears..." However, this familiar fragrance brought his senses back to the childhood when he had everything.

In the memory of having two fathers, with warm arms coaxing him to sleep.Eli's father is very good at cooking. Every winter, Eli's father will cook a lot of dishes. Those beautiful foods are shining like gems. Even after so many years, his taste buds still have the strong taste. Taste of father.

Father Byron, who is good at making good tea, is clumsy at cooking.I remember one time, he put the soy sauce and vinegar in reverse, and the braised pork that time was really sour.

Xiu couldn't stop crying.The crying one seemed to have forgotten everything, like a child, as if the trembling head was still waiting for a warm hand to touch.

The wide one has thick calluses, but it is warm and reassuring, and it belongs to the father's hand...

I thought I had forgotten that warm feeling; I smiled self-righteously and swallowed my tears back into my stomach; I thought I was strong enough, and I thought I had cried all my tears many years ago.

It turns out that I am still very weak, Dad.

Under the cold night of early winter, in the hut covered by darkness and silence, there was a small faint light and a heartbroken cry.

Xiu kept crying in the room.However, just a few feet away from him, just outside this wall, a man with black hair covered with a thick cloak sat there, listening to the heartbreaking sobs, silent.

For the first time, the man knew that his heart was so painful because of that person's crying.

Obviously a stranger who doesn't even know his name, no.His name is - Xiu.

The man clenches his fist under a heavy leather glove.

It's the first time I'm so anxious.

But at this time he still didn't know that that boy would not only decide his heart, but also decide the eternal destination of his soul.

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Although the north wind was howling desperately outside, it didn't affect Xiu's mood at all.He always liked to live a lazy life. During the time that seemed to stop like this, he felt that his soul was calmed down.

It would be great if we could go on like this forever, and return our body and mind to eternal tranquility.However, there was a saying: "A person cannot step into the same river all his life."

Time is also constantly passing, and the torrent of history is rolling in, and no one can stop it.

In such a silent forest, any sound will become particularly obvious.what sound?The sound of pi ba pi ba came from a distance and gradually became clear.

It sounded like the sound of Xiu roasting apples on the fire. The apples shed sweet juice like tears and danced on the fire.

no.There is a strange smell mixed in the air.That kind of smell that makes Xiu can't help but stand upright.

It came in from the outside through the gap.Xiu braved the severe cold and opened the window. "Ah, ah!" The thick smoke that people wanted to ignore came from the direction of Henry's house.

Is it on fire?There is a high probability of fire in winter, but there should be special patrols to fight the fire.

no.Xiu put on the thick military overcoat he bought earlier, put on a dagger, quickly closed the door, and ran towards Henry.Let's go see where we can help.

However, the situation is worse than Xiu imagined.The patrol has arrived, but there is a fierce battle with the enemy.

The red of blood and flames, the black of night, and the flickering light when swords intersect, all mixed together to play a melody of sadness and despair.

And every note in the song is engraved in his heart, merging the sorrow of the past and the present.

Where is Henry, where is Henry?In the chaotic scene, soldiers and enemies full of armor and swords, the weak Henry, with his gentle lavender hair, was completely lost in the night.

"Henry, Henry..." Xiu moved slowly under the bushes, searching for her in a low voice.

It would be bad if she was hurt, after all, that girl is so timid.Xiu thought, that child must be hiding somewhere in fear, trembling.

Because that's what the kid was... like, Henry?Where the light shines brightest, that little patch of purple, what is it?Is it a flower, is it the cover of a book?It's hair, it's the child's hair!

Xiuqiang endured his fear and shuttled from the battle, rather than shuttle, it was more like crawling.He climbed to Henry's side almost bit by bit.

With a body full of scars, what kind of pain did this child suffer.

"Henry, Henry, cheer up, I'll take you there now..." Xiu gently hugged her, afraid of aggravating her injury again.

However, Henry's wound was still bleeding continuously, and her wound had... The bright red blood gradually seeped into the dark brown soil.

"How could this happen! Blood, so much blood, Henry, wake up." If she can't wake up, the loss of blood will completely destroy her.

"Ahem... is it Xiu? Ahem." Fortunately, she was still conscious.

But blood, too much.Xiu hugged her anxiously, trying to move outside. "Henry, now."

"No." It was a small blood-stained hand that gently stopped him.Henry shook his head slightly, "Xiu, you run away." Henry's weak voice almost disappeared in the wind.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Her trembling fingers tightly grasped the corner of her clothes, and the sharp nails cut the flesh open.

The fresh blood re-rendered the old blood stains, and a different kind of halo swayed on the colored soft cloth.

"Xiu, actually..." Tears, shining like stars, slid across her immature cheeks. "I'm so scared. Xiu."

The weeping girl trembled and repeated it over and over again because she was afraid of death.

"It's okay, Henry, I will definitely take you to the treatment area. I will definitely save you." Xiu held the fragile life in his hands tightly, as if it was a fragile rose.