The sound of the lone goose startled the people in the house.
Wu Jin bent one leg and knelt on the ground with the other, reaching out to rub the frostbite on Mo Lingfeng's face.
Under the firelight, the shadows of people overlapped, and the snow shadows kept falling from the window paper. The cold wind penetrated through the gaps, blowing away the charcoal gas in the room, leaving only a faint fragrance.
Wu Jin heard the sound of his own heart beating like thunder, the fragrance came from the belt of Mo Ling's windbreaker, and the flowers of the four seasons bloomed in his heart one after another.
He whispered: "I only hurt my back, it's already healed."
Mo Lingfeng asked fiercely: "Where is the person who set the fire?"
Wu Jin smiled and said, "In Yushitai Prison."
He heard footsteps coming from outside the house. He let go of his hand and stood up. He opened the door and said, "Eat something."
The foot shop is not far from Tongpanfu Yamen, and there are often people drinking late at night. The food in the shop is simple, and the best thing is that everything is prepared and everything you need is available.
The waiter followed the old servant and Yin Nan to deliver five food boxes. Yin Nan held the food box in his left hand and a big meat bun in his right hand. When he crossed the threshold, he stuffed the remaining bit into his mouth and burped. .
In this short period of time, she ate an entire drawer of pork buns. She choked and rolled her eyes. Her head felt dizzy. She originally felt like she was leaking air everywhere and was empty. Now she was filled to the brim, with only a few leaks coming out of her throat. .
"Girl... hiccup... mother, the hot water needs... hiccup..."
Wu Jin stopped her endless belching: "I know."
He walked to the door, signaled the waiter and the old servant to put down the food box, and asked the old servant and the waiter to go out and wait for the hot water to come. He went back and forth twice and carried the food box into the house. .q.
Opening the lid of the food box, he placed mutton soup paste, dried sugar, haggis, stewed pork in a pot, elbow, and a pot of nectar water on the table, and placed the dishes and chopsticks for Mo Lingfeng.
Yin Nan drooled over the dishes on the table, but he almost drowned in the waves of steamed buns. There was no gap in his stomach. He was helpless and could only sit behind Mo Lingfeng and watch.
Wu Jin scooped a bowl of mutton soup for Mo Lingfeng: "Try it, there is glutinous rice in it."
Mo Lingfeng took a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, nodded, picked up the bowl and drank a bowl, Wu Jin handed her another cake: "Tanggansuo, I was going to send it to you, but I didn't expect this cake to be When it cools down, the sugar inside freezes together and the skin changes flavor."
When Mo Lingfeng heard the word "sugar", his eyes immediately lit up and he quickly took a bite. As expected, it was sweet and crispy. He felt like he had eaten this piece of cake before he had eaten much.
Wu Jin held the chopsticks in his right hand and gave her a piece of steamed meat. He held a spoon in his left hand and scooped out a spoonful of mutton soup for her. The two hands refused to give way to each other, vying to put them into the bowl, but they could not be put together. ——The steamed meat is covered with paste, which changes its flavor when put into the soup.
He was at a loss for a moment, but finally Mo Lingfeng bent down, took the steamed meat off his chopsticks, stretched out the bowl, and asked him to put the haggis soup into the bowl.
Yin Nan rolled his eyes from behind, burped at the same time, and said to himself: "Can such a fool win the first prize? It's a sign of national destruction!"
Wu Jin accepted the huge roll of his eyes, cleared his throat, and said to Yin Nan: "There is a couch in the cubicle, go and have a rest."
Yin Nan also felt that it was too hot here, whether it was because the charcoal fire was too strong or for some other reason. In short, he felt uncomfortable staying here, so he simply got up and went to the cubicle to close his eyes and rest.
Along the way, her sleep was scattered and scattered. Even when she was taking a nap, she was always awake. At this time, she got on the bed with a belly full of buns as if she was pregnant. She closed her eyes and still Before I had time to cover anything, I fell into a deep sleep.
It was as if she knew deep down in her heart that this place was safe, and Wu Jin would step forward to protect Mo Lingfeng if there was any trouble.
When Wu Jin heard that there was no movement in the cubicle, he opened his elbows with chopsticks and said, "Tomorrow morning, I will take you to the pier to eat fresh fish noodles. There has been a locust plague in Shuozhou for three years. Now only the pier is still lively."
Mo Lingfeng asked: "You didn't go to the bank? Why didn't you see a few servants?"
As early as when Wu Jin arrived in Ningzhou, Mo Lingfeng asked Yin Bei to send him the bank's cards, which he could withdraw as he wished.
Wu Jin replied: "That's enough, I'm alone.
Since we couldn't support that many people, we only hired an old man to look after the door and a cook to make tea and rice. The cook was absent these two days, so we ordered food from the foot shop. "
He pinched her elbow skin and said, "You eat."
He asked again: "When are you leaving?"
"Why go?" Mo Lingfeng smiled and ate the meat. "I'm already here, and you still want me to leave? There's no door."
Wu Jin also laughed, with mixed emotions at the same time. They had been separated for nearly a whole year, and now Mo Lingfeng was right in front of her, but the separation was very close.
His eyes were wet, and he poured her a cup of nectar water. When he saw her looking at the sugar drying stove twice, he smiled again.
She was already a grown-up girl. She was majestic and capable of leading the Mo family's army into battle to kill the enemy. However, she still had a craving for sweets and was afraid of toothache. She hesitated over a piece of cake with a solemn look on her face.
After hesitating, she quickly glanced elsewhere.
Seeing her like this, Wu Jin felt both love and pity in his heart, and at the same time he was extremely scared - it was snowing heavily, and she took a deserted shortcut, which was already dangerous. In addition, there was heavy snow along the way. He had read in the tabloid that the depths of the snow could reach up to Eight feet, if by chance, two people fall into the snow together, it will really make the sky and the earth unable to respond.
He took a sugar dryer in his hand, broke it in half, and handed the half with more sugar to Mo Lingfeng: "Eat it."
He slowly ate the other half, tasting the sweetness with Mo Lingfeng.
After the meal, hot water was delivered. Wu Jin cleared away the leftovers on the table, found a smoking cage, and placed it on the charcoal fire so that Mo Lingfeng could smoke his clothes. He also found a brand new handkerchief and wrapped it in gold for Mo Lingfeng's collar. Finally, he took out his clothes and left the house.
He went to the official room along the corridor, washed himself with cold water, shivering from the cold, put on a new set of clothes, put on a turban, ran to the study to tidy up, and then ran back to wait outside the main courtyard door.
Four-quarters of an hour later, after Mo Lingfeng finished bathing and changing clothes, Yin Nan also woke up, hastily cleaned himself up, and followed Mo Lingfeng out of the courtyard.
The snow has stopped, and there is a thin layer of snow on the ground, one step at a time.
Yin Nan took a look at the brand new Wu Jin that he wore in the middle of the night. Thinking of Yin Bei's words scolding Xiao Dou, he thought it was not an exaggeration to place it on Wu Jin at this moment: "Slutty fox!"
Wu Jin was coquettish and didn't realize it. He took a step forward and walked towards Mo Lingfeng, whispering: "You must be tired."
Mo Lingfeng nodded: "Where should we live?"
Wu Jin also knew that this was his residence and it was inconvenient for the two of them to live there, so he replied: "Study."
He hurriedly explained: "Although the inner house is large, the only places I often go to are here and the study. The other rooms are locked, smelling musty, and cannot be inhabited. I have tidied the study, and the bedding is all new... ..."
Mo Lingfeng reached out and held his hand, blocking his lengthy explanation.
Wu Jin's words immediately turned into nothing. He grabbed Mo Lingfeng hard and led her to the study.
In Shuozhou, where there is no one under control, they can boldly hold hands and walk in the large yard.
