Xie Tinglan didn't realize what she was doing until she reached the door.
What is he chasing?
Isn’t that woman the most annoying to him?
Xie Tinglan turned around and wanted to go back, but saw something hanging on the door. It was a pair of gloves made of rabbit fur. There was also a box of ointment in the gloves, which said: Treat your frostbite.
Chun Cao saw Xie Tinglan dazed at the door and came over to ask, "Brother Xie, what is this?"
"nothing."
Xie Tinglan put away his things and entered the room, pointing to the medicine bag on the table, "I'm going to read a book. You go and fry this bag of medicine."
"Eh!"
Spring grass went happily.
Xie Tinglan glanced at Chuncao's happy and busy figure and continued reading.
In his heart, there is not much difference between Chun Cao and Liu Zhiheng.
The two of them have the same purpose, but their means are different. Liu Zhiheng's is to rob by force, while Chun Cao's is to repay a favor.
Compared with Chun Cao, he admired Liu Zhiheng's unscrupulous but vicious and direct methods more. At least she really achieved her goal and made him have to marry her, right?
Xie Tinglan hates trash and boring people more than vicious people.
It's just...looking at the fur gloves and ointment in his hand, Xie Tinglan thought that although Liu Zhiheng was vicious and vulgar in the past, he was really an empty-headed idiot. It was obvious at a glance, but now he has become interesting.
When Liu Zhiheng returned home, he thought that the chicken had been killed and he could eat chicken stewed with mushrooms today. However, he did not expect that when he returned home, the house was empty.
Not only was the chicken gone, Duan Wu Jiu was also missing.
"Xuelang?" Liu Zhiheng called several times, but no one responded.
Liu Zhiheng's heart skipped a beat, Duan Wu Jiu wouldn't leave, right?
Liu Zhiheng hurriedly went out to look for him, but after walking around Taohua Village, he couldn't find Duan Wujiu, so he could only return home in despair.
Her one hundred taels of gold were gone.
Although Duan Wujiu would eventually leave one day, she didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.
Didn't it take two months for him to regain his memory?
That's all, it's better to leave now, so as not to have real feelings. Wouldn't it be even more sad then?
The house was so empty that she couldn't even smell Duan Wujiu's breath, as if he had never existed at all.
After coming here for several days, this is the first time Liu Zhiheng has stayed at home alone. The strangeness of another world made Liu Zhiheng feel an unprecedented loneliness.
For a moment it seemed like she was the only one left in the world.
In this way, Liu Zhiheng sat alone until it got dark, and then he calmed down and completely accepted that Duan Wu Jiu had left.
Liu Zhiheng got up and prepared to go to the kitchen to cook. As soon as he walked into the yard, he heard someone knocking on the door.
"Is Miss Heng at home?"
Why does it sound like Xie Tinglan's voice?
Liu Zhiheng opened the courtyard door, and there was still heavy snow outside. Xie Tinglan stood under the willow tree outside the courtyard with a lantern, his body as tall and straight as a pine and cypress in the snow.
Looking at his figure, Liu Zhiheng couldn't help but think: If she hadn't married Xie Tinglan, she would have been carried around by him, making sauce every day, and not allowed to be free. With her current social niche, marrying Xie Tinglan It’s actually quite a bargain…
"Why are you here?" Liu Zhiheng asked curiously, tilting his head.
"Of course I have something to tell you."
"you say."
Xie Tinglan looked impatient and scolded: "It's snowing so heavily, you want me to talk outside?"
Liu Zhiheng smiled awkwardly, "It's late at night, and a man and a woman are alone in the same room, isn't it good?"
Xie Tinglan sneered and said sarcastically: "You still care about this?"
Liu Zhiheng was choked.
Yes, she had crawled under Xie Tinglan's bed countless times. If Xie Tinglan hadn't been willing to die, the two of them would have had a harmonious relationship between heaven and earth...
Liu Zhiheng could only invite Xie Tinglan into the house, led him to sit down in the main room of his father's room, and lit the lamp again.
Xie Tinglan saw Liu Zhiheng standing far away from him and said impatiently: "What are you doing so far away from me?"
Of course she was afraid of making a fool of herself. When she accidentally bumped into Xie Tinglan, she made some unflattering noises!
Liu Zhiheng muttered: "Don't I think about you...Don't you want Mr. Xie to have anything to do with me?"
Xie Tinglan couldn't refute for a while. It was true that he had been avoiding Liu Zhiheng, but he didn't know why. Now that Liu Zhiheng no longer pestered him, he was even more unhappy.
"I said, as long as you don't move a finger, I don't object to you appearing in front of me."
"I'm just worried about doing something myself, so I don't have anything to do with you."
…
The room was awkwardly quiet for another moment.
After a long time, Xie Tinglan breathed calmly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked again: "Why is it so cold in this room? Isn't the kang heated?"
"Um."
A rare look of concern appeared on Xie Tinglan's face, and he whispered softly: "I will send you some charcoal fire tomorrow morning. I am a Linsheng, and the county will send out a batch of high-quality charcoal every year, but I am older. Even if I stay in the county school for part of the time, I won’t be able to use it up.”
Liu Zhiheng finally felt a little bit more comfortable.
This Xie Tinglan person is quite nice. Charcoal fire is considered a very valuable thing in the village. It seems that the male protagonist is not too bad-natured, and he is still easy to talk to if you don't mess with him.
Liu Zhiheng thought again that in the book, all the bad things about Xie Tinglan were given to the Liu family, and he was indeed a bit fussy about small things, but from the perspective of all living beings in this world, he could stabilize the court and let the people who had experienced the suffering of war Recuperating and recuperating can be considered a great good deed.
Thinking of this, Liu Zhiheng's tone towards Xie Tinglan became gentler.
"Thank you, but don't bother Mr. Xie. Dad chopped a lot of firewood before he left. But I was the only one living in the house, so I only burned the heated kang in my house. It's not that there is no firewood at home."
Seeing Liu Zhiheng's refusal, Xie Tinglan did not force it, and the two of them were speechless again.
Liu Zhiheng didn't want to sit here with him, it was so cold that he quickly asked: "Is this what you asked me about?"
After asking, leave quickly!
"No...I'm here to ask you...if you put the pair of fur gloves at my door."
Liu Zhiheng nodded, "Yes. When you fainted that day, I saw frostbite on your hands, so I wanted to buy you a pair of gloves."
Xie Tinglan's parents died young. Although he is careful, he is still a man and he is not so meticulous in taking care of himself. So I got frostbite, which happens every winter.
"Those gloves are made of a whole piece of fox fur and are very warm." Liu Zhiheng added, fearing that Xie Tinglan would not remember her kindness, "While your frostbite is not serious yet, keep warm so that you can heal faster! "
"It's very expensive."
"It doesn't cost anything. I killed a fox today and got it in exchange."
Xie Tinglan was surprised, "You can also hunt?"
Liu Zhiheng nodded, "I am the daughter of an Orion. Isn't it normal to know how to hunt?"
Xie Tinglan thought that this Liu Zhiheng was really different from the previous woman who only knew how to crawl on the bed.
