The plum blossoms in Shen's Mansion are blooming more and more brilliantly, and the wind and frost climbing on the roof tiles will not recede until noon. It is already the twelfth lunar month of winter.
The entire Shen residence was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, looking like a happy Chinese New Year.
Jing Yue didn't like to celebrate the New Year before, because the Chinese New Year usually means cold, and Huangliucheng is the most uncomfortable kind of dry and cold.
At that time, my father's condition worsened, and he also began to suffer from cold poison. The two sick people stayed at home in a deserted place, hoping that spring would come soon.
If there are still some warm memories during the Chinese New Year, it would be the hot soup sent by the neighbor’s sister and the visits from friends from the self-defense organization.
Everyone is extremely poor, but they can always squeeze in some eggs, oil and rice, which can be said to be a help in times of need.
But he doesn't like the feeling of being treated as a sick person, just like he hates the Chinese New Year and the weather during the Chinese New Year.
If possible, he still wants to be that Jing brother who is good at sneak attacks.
Especially after my father passed away, the feeling of world-weariness in winter became even stronger.
But this year was different. Not only had he increased his cultivation and longevity through binding practice, he was no longer so afraid of the cold.
The most important thing is that his surroundings are no longer deserted.
He got along very well with his uncle's family, especially with Shen Yun, they almost became like real brothers.
Here, he felt the warmth of home again.
This kind of warmth is not just eating hot pot and listening to tunes in the cold winter, but also having people close to you asking for help.
The Shen Mansion swept away the previous decline. The Third Young Master generously distributed annual allowances to all the servants in the Mansion. Everyone's face was beaming with joy.
Jingyue likes this atmosphere very much.
He found that this year’s Chinese New Year was not only not deserted, but even a little busy.
First, he was busy eating and drinking in Shen's mansion, watching operas and listening to music, and then went to the saint girl's place to greet the New Year, and then eating and drinking.
I just took a breather here, and I had to celebrate the New Year with Miss Mu Da, feed the sheep, and eat and drink.
To be honest, during these New Year days, he found that he seemed to have gained some weight.
For the sake of his health, Jing Yue restrained himself from eating and drinking, and instead increased his intensity of eating and drinking with the bodies of the Holy Maiden and Miss Mu Da.
Ye Ning couldn't help complaining: "Have you never had a full meal in your last life? If you eat me again, my waist will be thicker."
Jing Yue responded: "Isn't it bad to be a round beauty?"
"Get out! I've been criticized for having big breasts and a big butt, but you're still round." Ye Ning said angrily.
Jing Yue looked at Ye Ning's seductive body curves, especially the full moon-shaped buttocks under the skirt, and said seriously: "I'm sure those people who say you have big breasts and big butt are definitely jealous."
Ye Ning nodded and said, "You are right, my mother is jealous of me."
Jing Yue almost spit out the daughter's red he was drinking from his nostrils, and said slightly nervously: "It turns out it was my aunt who said that."
Ye Ning said contemptuously: "Why do you get nervous when it comes to my mother?"
"Most men are more nervous than me when they go to meet their mother-in-law." Jing Yue explained.
Intentionally or unintentionally, this sentence compared Ye Ning's mother to her mother-in-law.
Ye Ning was silent for a moment and then said, "Okay, this is the fifty-eighth time you've teased me. I've written it down."
Jing Yue said in surprise: "So many times?"
"What do you think?"
...
After returning from the saint girl's place, Jing Yue started to go to the eldest lady's place again.
He found that as long as there were too many things on his body, he really had to plan his time.
Now that he is only bound to two training objects, he is coping well.
But if there were a few more, then he might have to learn Time Assassin.
Of course, the system knows who he is and will definitely not rashly add new burdens to him.
What he needs to do now is to suck out the potential of Saint Girl and Miss Mu Da.
It is his limit to deceive a girl's feelings with two feet.
Absolutely no more.
On time, Jing Yue entered Miss Mu Da's body.
Unlike Ye Ning's complaints, every time he came to Mu Qingqian's place, he would always receive a cordial greeting of "You're here!" and a table of food and wine that had already been prepared.
"Well, these should be more in line with your taste."
Mu Qingqian's voice sounded softly in the sea of consciousness.
Looking at this table of his favorite dishes, Jing Yue always thinks of his wife preparing the meal and waiting for her husband to return.
After eating and drinking with the eldest lady's body, as usual, we practiced, chatted, and fed sheep...
In short, during this period of time, Jing Yue's life was still very regular. He ate, practiced, and chatted in the Shen Mansion, then ate, drank, practiced, chatted, and told stories at the Saintess's house, and finally went to Miss Mu Da's place. He eats and drinks, practices, chats, feeds sheep, and so on.
This slightly busy life that increases his strength gives him a sense of happiness.
On this day, Jing Yue came back from Miss Mu with a satisfied look on his face.
He did not open his eyes immediately, but still lay there.
Before, Jing Yue had always been curious about the state of his own body when he went to the binding object.
After his conclusion, the main body is either sleeping or basking in the sun, or sleeping in the sun, hardly communicating with others, which can be said to be very healthy.
For example, right now, he was lying on a wicker chair in the small courtyard, and he could clearly feel the warm winter sun shining on his body, which made him feel very comfortable.
To be honest, every time he came back from the two girls Ye Ning and Mu Qingqian, he felt a little guilty.
In a sense, he was indeed cheating on the girl's feelings, two at a time.
Although he was sincere to both girls, his purpose was not pure, especially the dual-line operation, which always made him feel like a bit of a scumbag.
Obviously yesterday I was having a sweet quarrel with Miss Ye Ning, but today I was happily feeding sheep with the eldest daughter of the Mu family.
While thinking about these things, Jing Yue fell asleep under the winter sunshine.
He slept in a daze, as if he had a dream, and there should be Ye Ning and Mu Qingqian in the dream.
Then he woke up and got startled.
In the courtyard, the third young master Shen Yun was looking at him with a thoughtful look on his face.
Jing Yue couldn't help but said, "What's the matter?"
Chen Yun thought deeply: "You just fell asleep and called the name 'Ye Ning' fifty-eight times."
"Huh?" Jing Yue said with a surprised look on his face.
"After that, you called Mu Qingqian's name fifty-eight times again."
Jing Yue rubbed the hair in front of his forehead and asked, "So many times?"
Chen Yun nodded and said, "Brother Jing, are these two girls your old friends?"
Jing Yue quickly denied: "No."
Shen Yun looked like a "research monk" and thought: "Then these two girls must owe you a lot of money."
Jing Yue could only echo: "You even know this?"
"But I still want to say, are you here just to listen to me talking in my sleep?"
"No, no, I asked you to listen to music, but you fell asleep, so I did some research."
"If you, a young master, don't study how to make your business bigger and stronger, why study on this?"
"Young Master may also be interested in research. I actually like to study people's emotional entanglements." Shen Yun said with great interest.
Jing Yue's face dropped and he said, "Do you still want to listen to this song?"
"Listen, I'll just have dinner after listening."
"Then hurry up and leave."
Jing Yue quickly dismissed the topic, feeling mixed emotions for a moment.
It's outrageous that I would talk in my sleep like this.
