Before Mo Wenchu got out of the car, she wrapped herself tightly with a down jacket, and in order to avoid being recognized by others, she also deliberately put on a mask, and after sorting out her somewhat messy hair in the mirror, she finally got out of the car.

The temperature was more than ten degrees below zero, although the down jacket she was wearing belonged to the extremely cold series, but the coolness from the soles of her feet made Mo Wenchu shiver.

She finally knew the reason why the vendors kept stomping their feet.

"You came to a place like this?"

Walking side by side with Gu Jue, Mo Wenchu asked in a low voice.

"When I was young, my grandmother brought me here, and I haven't been here since I went to Haicheng. ”

Although he hadn't been here, Gu Jue seemed to be very familiar with this place, and led Mo Wenchu to continue walking into the market.

Mo Wen first lived in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and stayed in the local area when she was in college, although she was fortunate to come to Beicheng, but almost all of them were activities in the city, and she never really experienced the customs of Beicheng and rural areas.

For the objects that appear on the market, Mo Wenchu is almost not curious.

The people of Beicheng have a cool personality, and those small vendors will take the initiative to introduce Mo Wen enthusiastically when they see Mo Wen approaching, and sometimes even chat like old friends.

Gradually, Mo Wen found that in such a cold and snowy place, everyone was in a hurry, and almost no one would pay attention to what she looked like, so she took off her mask with confidence.

Of course, the reason why she did this is still selfish-

There are a lot of food in the market, ruddy hawthorn wrapped in syrup, and all kinds of ice cream directly in the box, popcorn made using the oldest method......

A few minutes later, she was holding a sugar gourd in her left hand and ice cream in her right hand, standing in front of a popcorn vendor, smiling and looking up at Gu Jue with an indifferent face.

"Unhygienic. ”

Gu Jue didn't let her go this time, glanced at the black container, and said in a deep voice.

Mo Wenchu immediately frowned, "Then I'll buy it myself." ”

After speaking, he was about to take out the wallet in his pocket, but his left and right hands were occupied at the same time, and he couldn't complete the action of taking the wallet at all.

There seemed to be Gu Jue's somewhat obvious mocking voice in his ears, Mo Wenchu gritted her teeth, put the ice cream in her mouth, and touched her wallet with her free hand.

"I'll buy it in a while, don't eat it. He slurred his words and said threatening words to Gu Jue.

Gu Jue looked at her quietly, with helplessness in his eyes.

Mo Wenchu raised her eyebrows a little proudly and pulled out the change from her wallet.

She smiled at Gu Jue, but just as she turned around, a cracking sound came from behind her.

There was a loud noise, which made her almost subconsciously rush into Gu Jue's arms.

The mood has not calmed down, and the ridicule around him clearly enters his ears.

"Little girl, are you alright?" asked the vendor on the side, holding his hands and standing on the side, a little gloating.

Smelling the sweetness in the air, Mo Wenchu finally understood what the loud noise just now was about.

At this time, her whole body was almost hanging on Gu Jue's body, the ice cream in her mouth inevitably rubbed against Gu Jue's black down jacket, and the sugar gourd in her hand that she had not had time to eat was thrown to the ground by her in a panic.

There seemed to be a line of crows flying in front of him, Mo Wenchu laughed dryly, and gradually withdrew from Gu Jue's embrace, "I'm sorry." ”

Her eyes fell on the stain on Gu Jue's chest, she sighed silently in her heart, and hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe the stain for the other party.

"I'll do it myself. ”

Gu Jue didn't see any emotion on his face, and after taking the tissue from Mo Wenchu's hand, he wiped it on the stain.

And Mo Wenchu took advantage of this time to buy a popcorn from a vendor, and threw the sugar gourd that fell on the ground into the trash.

When he came back, he found that Gu Jue was still vigorously wiping the stain.

"Bear with me, didn't you say you could go back soon?"

Gu Jue has a serious cleanliness habit, and dirty clothes are never allowed to stay on his body, Mo Wen knew him at first, but he could only persuade him.

Gu Jue's thin lips pursed into a straight line, but Mo Wenchu raised her eyebrows without worry, "I just saw a vendor selling military coats over there, or I'll buy one for you, so as not to make you uncomfortable, you have a good figure, you are born to be a hanger, and you look good in everything......"

Before he could finish speaking, Gu Jue's cold eyes swept over.

"Just kidding, don't be serious. Mo Wenchu looked at each other with some weakness.

Gu Jue finally put away the tissue at this time, glanced at Mo Wenchu and walked forward directly.

Mo Wenchu: ......

If it weren't for this unfamiliar place, Mo Wenchu would not have been able to catch up so spinelessly.

However, the hypothetical situation did not exist, and when she followed Gu Jue out of breath, the other party had already bought the couplet.

Although the open-air market doesn't look big, after walking back and forth a few times, Mo Wenchu is inevitably tired.

On the way back, she leaned back in her seat and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I was lying on the bed in my bedroom, and it was already dark outside.

After going downstairs, Mo Wenchu unexpectedly found that a few small red lanterns were hung under the porch of the villa, and the couplet bought in the open-air market today had also been pasted on the door.

At the end of the living room is the utility room of the villa, where Mo Wenchu found Gu Jue.

When he pushed the door in, he was taking down a pair of incense burners from the shelf, and he was not surprised to see Mo Wenchu come in, so he handed the incense burner to her directly.

Mo Wenchu carefully put the pair of incense burners that looked very expensive on the table, and looked down to see that the box next to the ladder was already filled with all kinds of things that would be used in the New Year.

Every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, Mo Wenchu would lie in bed from morning to night, turn on the TV as a background sound, and chat with her best sisters.

Later, when her parents died, she also became the busiest doctor in the department, and during the New Year's holidays, people like her who did not need to accompany their families became the object of competition among colleagues.

However, Mo Wenchu would rather stay in the hospital than go back to the cold room without fireworks.

After coming to this world, Mo Wenchu lost the only loved one before she could celebrate the New Year with her father.

She leaned on the table next to her, and Gu Jue was still flipping through the objects on the shelf.

"Are you really planning to spend the New Year here tomorrow?"

Mo Wenchu looked at him with her fingers stirred.