Chapter 342: Reunion Night One

After sending Aunt Lan away, Tang Feiyu went back to the bedroom. Idle and a little bored, she took out a notebook from the shelf, took off her shoes and lay back on the bed, covered with a cotton jacket and half leaned on the bed.

The stories of talented and beautiful women in the book are not attractive, and in the final analysis, they are just passing the time.

Tang Feiyu looked at the front, but before he looked at the back, he could guess it.

Gradually, the book also made Tang Feiyu lose interest.

Tang Feiyu half leaned on the bed, casually threw the notebook aside, and then retracted back on the bed to lie down, and before he knew it, he fell asleep again.

The snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, and the sky and the earth change color in a blink of an eye.

Pieces of snowflakes fell, and the official road was already extremely empty, and a man and a horse galloped from the official road, and the sound of hurried horses' hooves showed a particularly ethereal spirit on the quiet official road.

Tang Feiyu woke up, and instead of seeing the already dark sky, he felt that the light outside was even brighter.

Gathering the clothes on his body, Tang Feiyu got up and got out of bed, pushed open the window, and looked at the snow outside the window, the courtyard was deeply covered with a heavy snow blanket.

Originally, when Tang Feiyu was asleep, the snowflakes had dyed the entire yard in a snow-white color.

There are not many people left in the Qiushui Pavilion, and naturally no one wants to come out to clear the snow on a cold day.

Therefore, from the courtyard gate of Qiushui Pavilion to the bedroom where Tang Feiyu lived, only a path for one person was swept out.

The cool air outside hit her face, making Tang Feiyu sneeze involuntarily, and when she was about to close the window, she saw Tang Zhenwan leading a few mothers-in-law to her.

The movements of his subordinates hesitated a little, and Tang Feiyu glanced more in the direction where Tang Zhenwan came over.

Tang Zhenwan wore thick wool gloves, and was holding a thin-necked plum bottle in her hand, and the plum bottle was inserted with a fine green calyx.

And the mothers-in-law who followed behind her were carrying food boxes, carrying charcoal bags, and some people were holding copper hot pots in their hands.

"Miss, the slave is here."

Tang Zhenwan shouted outside the door, lowered her head and sniffed the green calyx in the plum bottle in her hand, and the fragrance revealed in the coldness was refreshing.

"Come in!"

With Tang Feiyu's consent, Tang Zhenwan led those mothers-in-law into the fish.

Tang Zhenwan took the lead and placed the plum bottle in her hand on the Duobao Pavilion on the side.

Then, he gathered the mothers-in-law who came with him to arrange the things he had brought over.

"Miss, you don't want to go to the reunion dinner with Aunt Lan, those reunion meals placed in the big kitchen will hurt your stomach to eat on this cold day."

Tang Zhenwan stared at the mothers-in-law and arranged the copper hot pot, and explained to Tang Feiyu: "The slave maid thought that the eldest lady was dining alone, so she asked the big kitchen to prepare a hot pot. โ€

"Thank you, you have a heart."

Listening to Tang Zhenwan's words, Tang Feiyu smiled sincerely, and she felt very useful for Tang Zhenwan's intimacy.

His eyes fell on Tang Zhenwan's body, and he couldn't help but think of the promise he made to Steward Tang's family.

Time has dragged on for more and more time.

And now, Tang Zhenwan and Steward Tang rarely mention the deed of sale in front of her.

Could it be that Steward Tang's family has been disappointed in themselves?

Or, Steward Tang's family no longer put the hope of breaking out of slavery on her?

Tang Feiyu secretly guessed in her heart, but in front of Tang Zhenwan, she really had no way to say those words.

She knows better than anyone else that empty promises, the more she says, the more annoying they become.

"I don't have to clean up here today, today is the New Year's Day, you all go back to have a good reunion, and you can rest early."

Tang Feiyu saw that the copper pot had been burned, the charcoal bags were also placed next to it, and the vegetables and meat dishes were also taken out of the food box and placed on the table one by one.

"Miss, don't worry about the slaves."

Tang Zhenwan heard Tang Feiyu's words, shook her head, and said with a smile: "Miss, it's also your temper that is too good, you see that there is no one waiting in this Qiushui Pavilion now." โ€

"Today's New Year's Day, a different day, why bother with so much."

Tang Feiyu listened to Tang Zhenwan's words, smiled and shook his head.

She has been in the Tang family for a long time.

Now there is no one in the entire Tang Mansion who does not know that she has broken away from the Tang family, she is no longer a member of the Tang family, and without the eldest lady of the Tang family by her side, how can those subordinates continue to stammer her anymore.

"Miss, the charcoal in the house has already been added, and it won't be cold tonight."

Tang Zhenwan checked Tang Feiyu's bedroom again, and asked the mother-in-law who brought charcoal to add charcoal to Tang Feiyu's room.

"Well, Zhenwan is getting more and more capable."

Tang Feiyu saw that Tang Zhenwan was acting neatly and neatly, and praised it from the bottom of his heart.

"Miss, you're going to make fun of me."

Listening to Tang Feiyu's words, Tang Zhenwan smiled embarrassedly, seeing that the mother-in-law who came with her had been sent away by Tang Feiyu, and there were only two people left in the house, her and Tang Feiyu.

Thinking that he had left after a while, Tang Feiyu didn't have a single person by his side, so he was a little worried.

"Miss, this New Year's Day, there is no one around you, and the slave is really not at ease."

"I'm here, so there's nothing to worry about."

Tang Feiyu smiled, and was about to speak, but a crisp and powerful voice came from outside the door, and the originally closed door was also pushed open from the outside.

A cold wind blew in.

Zhao Xianyu was in the dust all the way, and the warm breath stuck to his cold and numb face, and his nose and cheeks turned red all of a sudden.

Sniffing lightly, the cold nose was a little stuffy, and after trying a few more times, the light fragrance of plum blossoms in the room made him feel relaxed and happy.

"Why are you here?"

Tang Feiyu looked at the person who came over in surprise, and when she recognized it was Zhao Xianyu, she saw that there were a lot of snowflakes on his head and the cloak on his body, the boots on his feet were also soaked, and the clothes on his body were frozen into pieces.

However, the appearance of the wolf bรจi did not seem to make him look haggard at all, and the corners of his grinning mouth and his smile only made people lightly infected.

Looking at Zhao Xianyu who was walking towards him in a daze, Tang Feiyu felt his heartbeat speed increase for the first time, and there was an indescribable feeling surging in his heart.