From time to time, fireworks burst out, and one after another slashed across the night sky, breaking the silence of the night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The sound of explosions gives a burst of bustle in the dead of night.

Zhishu looked at the fireworks in the sky, and was patted behind him. Zhishu turned his head, Zhihua sat aside, pointed inside, and said in a low voice: "You go and rest, I'll be worth it." ”

Zhishu nodded, looked at the fireworks in the sky, and turned around and entered the temple.

The fire was already extinguished, and there was still wood on it that had not burned out. The two coachmen were sleeping soundly by the fire. Zhihua looked up at the sky, and the fireworks were gradually decreasing.

After a brief moment of brightness, the usual silence of the night returned.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, a group of people spent time in the mountains and fireworks.

Later, for nearly half a month, the group spent in a hurry. This year, I was also in a hurry, living unconsciously.

Early in the morning, Chun'er was waiting at the gate of Linyi City. The city of the north is not as good as the capital, except for the soldiers who stand at the gate of the city, leaning against the wall and watching the people coming and going, they are not checked.

Outside the city gates, there are many vendors, setting up stalls, buying vegetables from outside the city, or things from the city.

There is a constant stream of pedestrians coming and going. The place of spring in the north is this Linyi city. So after the third year of junior high school, there were students from all over the north who went to Linyi to take the exam. Today is the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, and there are even more people coming.

Chun'er Station was waiting outside the city gate, and there were too many students and pedestrians coming and going. made him have to polish his eyes and look for Zhuo Yijia's figure in the crowd.

When Zhuo Yijia and his party arrived, the Zhihua on the car saw Chun'er waiting outside through the gap in the car curtain.

Zhihua lifted the curtain of the car and beckoned to Chun'er not far away. Chun'er saw it at a glance, looked at the crowd, and came this way.

Walking to the car window, Chun Er whispered inside, "Master." ”

"Well, sir lead the way. Zhuo Yijia's unhurried voice came from inside.

"Yes. Chun Er answered, and turned his head to look at the carriage that followed behind him.

Linyi City is in the north, and the winter days are longer and colder. Although there was no snow during the day today, the snow last night had already covered the street thickly.

The white expanse, on the street, on the roof, a layer is tightly covered.

A group of cars drove towards the city, and the wheels were pressed out of the wheels on the road.

Until the Chengxi Purchase Office stopped outside the house in Linyi City. The old man guarding the door of the house opened the door, and two cars drove in.

There were no outsiders in the house, all of them were the hands of Chun'er when he left the capital.

The group got out of the car and went directly into the house arranged by Chun'er.

Chun'er is very attentive and prepares hot water in each room. This trip lasted for more than half a month, because I was in a hurry, in order to avoid people's eyes, I didn't stay in the inn, so I didn't take a bath for so many days.

Although Zhuo Yijia is not as delicate as in the previous life, she can bear it without taking a bath for more than half a month, but she is also a little uncomfortable with the peculiar smell of this body. At this time, when I saw the hot water in the house, the first thing I did was to take a shower and change into clean and fresh clothes.

By the time everyone was picking up, it was almost noon.

When Zhuo Yijia, Zhihua and the others arrived, the food had already been set up in the hall.

Zhao Fengyao and Chun'er were sitting, and when they saw Zhuo Yijia coming in, Chun'er got up and saluted.

Zhuo Yijia waved his hand at Chun'er: "Excuse me." ”

Zhao Fengyao looked at Chun Er from the side, and then fell on Zhuo Yijia.

"Let's all eat together. There aren't that many rules in this Northland. Zhuo Yijia looked back at the three maids who followed beside her.

Zhuo Yijia asked them to sit on the table, and they sat down.

Hong Shan is different, she is a real slave, and her servility over the years has long been engraved into her bones. Although she lives very comfortably in front of Zhuo Yijia on weekdays, she can't stand it if she exceeds the rules of slaves.

"Then how can it be done, just sleep out and eat together when you are in a hurry. In the gate compound, how can a table of food be set together?" Hong Shan frowned and shook her head.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Hong Shan and shook his head: "It's up to you." ”

Saying that, Zhuo Yijia sat down and looked at the thick layer of snow outside the door.

"Is winter in the Northland so cold every day?" Zhuo Yijia said, picking up the chopsticks on the table.

The north is not like the capital, there is no earth dragon, and heating depends on pots of charcoal. I couldn't close the doors and windows tightly, and the cold air poured in through the open cracks, but I didn't feel how much warmer the room was.

Seeing Zhuo Yijia take the chopsticks, Chun Er also picked them up and nodded: "As soon as it enters winter, it will suddenly cool down, and when it is cold, it will be cold until the beginning of spring next year." ”

"The people of these places are used to it. Chun Er said, turning her head to look outside the house.

Zhuo Yijia suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhao Fengyao: "Is the winter in the Northland like this?"

Zhao Fengyao sandwiched a dumpling and ate it, before shaking his head: "It's colder than here." ”

"Still cold?" Zhuo Yijia frowned: "How cold is that?"

Zhao Fengyao picked out another dumpling, and naturally put it into Zhuo Yijia's bowl as he spoke, "People who can't afford charcoal also freeze to death." ”

Zhuo Yijia turned her head, looked at the dumplings in the bowl, sighed, picked it up and took a bite.

Chun Er looked at the dumplings that Zhuo Yijia was eating, and then looked at Zhao Fengyao. With a strange look in his eyes, he turned his head to look at Zhihua.

Zhihua glanced at him, shook his head quietly, lowered his head and followed along.

Zhao Fengyao and Zhuo Yijia here didn't know anything about the questions here, they just ate by themselves.

The meal was quickly finished, and the servants removed the food from the table.

Hong Shan followed, saying that she was going to play the Lantern Festival for dinner. The remaining six moved to the study and began to discuss business.

The first thing to mention was Zhao Fengyao's illness.

There were two braziers burning in the house.

Zhuo Yijia sat on the right seat of the study, and Zhao Fengyao sat on the side. The two of them use the same brazier for warmth.

"Chun'er, are you proficient in Gu?" Zhuo Yijia looked at Chun'er, not tabooing Zhao Fengyao on the side.

Suddenly, Zhao Fengyao raised his eyebrows, and a trace of incredulity appeared on his face that had been unwavering: "Chun'er?"

A question broke the words in the room.

Zhuo Yijia and Chun Er turned their heads to look at Zhao Fengyao together.

Zhao Fengyao's gaze still fell on Chun'er: "Sir, but Nanshang Huatuo, Chun'er?"

Chun Er looked at Zhao Fengyao, turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia, and did not respond.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Yijia replied to Zhao Fengyao and acquiesced to his words. From the time she came to Yicheng until now, she seemed to have forgotten to introduce Chun'er to Zhao Fengyao.

In fact, she didn't even think to introduce it.

Zhao Fengyao withdrew his gaze from Chun'er, looked at Zhuo Yijia, and shook his head: "I just suddenly thought of my father." ”