Chapter 615: Disciplined

The soles of your shoes crunch in the snow, and the monotonous sound lingers in the ears on a quiet snowy day, making you feel as if there is no end to this road. 『』【Big ^ Book ^ Bag ^ Small ^ Say ^ Net dashubao】

Although the two people walking on the snow at this time hoped that there would be no end to the road, unfortunately, no matter how slowly they walked, the familiar house covered in snow finally appeared in front of them.

Stopped, Long Ye stood for a long time without moving, the two arms that fixed the person on his back were even harder, and finally he had such an opportunity to get close to Wu Ling, for the first time he felt that the tribe was too small, if he could, he wanted to keep carrying it like this.

The wet face was frozen by the wind, and her cheeks seemed to be cracked, knowing that she could be relieved by applying warm water to her like this, but Wu Ling endured the pain and did not move, only at this time did she clearly know how much she wanted to rely on Tatsuno, whether she wanted to or not, this had never changed.

In the courtyard, a crack opened at the main entrance, and the people inside closed it again when they saw that the two people had not moved for a long time.

"Your sister hasn't come back yet," Wuling's grandmother asked when she saw her eldest son's movements.

"No, I guess I'll talk to Ling Fei, don't worry, Ling Fei will definitely find someone to send her over, if she doesn't come back later, I'll take a look." Wu Ling's elder brother blocked the door panel with his back, and replied with a normal expression.

"Well, don't be too late, it's snowing so hard"

Seeing that his mother was gone, Wu Ling's elder brother exhaled helplessly, he didn't know whether he wanted Wu Ling to come back quickly or later, these two people are really worrying.

A gust of cold wind suddenly woke up Long Ye, glanced at the open courtyard door, Long Ye pulled his legs and walked in the opposite direction, not knowing where he was going, Wu Ling was a little panicked, and said in a low voice, "I'm home"

"No, you're wrong." Long Ye responded angrily, his legs were long on him, he could go wherever he wanted, and he wouldn't let him go down if he wanted to

I hadn't heard an awkward tone for a long time, so Wu Ling didn't know what to say, so he didn't refute, silently lowered his head and buried his face on his broad back.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, whistling past me, and strangely enough, I don't feel how cold it is, but I feel that my heart that has been irritable all this time is slowly calming down.

In the ice and snow, when everyone was hiding from the wind and snow in the house, there were two people walking stupidly, no one spoke, and the eagerness to be together overwhelmed the cold wind and snow, and sometimes they could feel each other's thoughts more clearly without speaking.

A person is willful and a laissez-faire, the final result is that after going back, he was scolded by the two families, Long Xian has never felt that his son is hopeless like now, looking at Long Ye, who was wrapped in animal skin and sneezing next to the brazier, he roared angrily: "On such a cold day, you take Wu Ling outside, you want to be frozen to death, don't pull her, if you are not a brother, do you want us to collect your body, and I think you can remember a long time after you suffered a loss last time, you let me down too much"

"Ah sneeze, Ah sneeze" It's not that Tatsuno doesn't want to speak, he really can't say it.

Long Xian is really angry, angry Long Ye is messing around, he can toss as a man, Wu Ling can't do it, if he really freezes out, he really has no face to see Wu Ling's father, what is this thing that Long Ye is doing, you can say whatever you want, and you can walk outside with people on your back in the snow

When his father said this, Long Ye also regretted it a little in his heart, it was true that he didn't think about it so much, and he didn't know if Wu Ling would freeze to death

"Ahh

"Stop" Long Xian stopped him, his head hurt even more from anger, "Do you still have the face to stay here for me?"

At the same time, Wu Ling also hung her head at home to listen to her mother's chatter education, guiding her mother to worry and feel sorry for her, Wu Ling listened silently, and after talking for a while, Wu Ling's mother stopped, went outside to bring the boiled ginger soup to Wu Ling to drink, don't be frostbitten is the right thing.

The first day of the snow ended in all kinds of noise, ushered in the signature howling cold wind of the snowy day, and this night, countless people fell asleep with the cold wind howling angrily.

For snowy days, it is difficult to tell when it is day and when it is night, because the wind is strong, and it is gloomy during the day, giving people a feeling that the sky is not bright, so it is the best environment to sleep lazy, people like Ling Fei who have no biological clock at all, have no concept of time at all, but she is not afraid, and their family elders are there, the patriarch has his own unique discrimination of time, she only needs to follow the footsteps of Long Zhan.

This is also destined for Ling Fei to be able to eat a loving breakfast on a snowy day, I don't know how the patriarch found out in conscience that he couldn't bear to harass Ling Fei in the morning, which made Ling Fei, who slowly woke up after breakfast, a little guilty, she seemed to be quite diligent before, and naturally after getting married, Long Zhan cooked a lot more often than her, and she was degenerate

"What's wrong, it doesn't taste right" Seeing Ling Fei's eating slowing down, Long Zhan turned his head to look at her and asked.

"No, it's still delicious." Ling Fei smiled at his "food and clothing parents", then sighed, pursed his mouth, and said faintly: "Am I getting lazy, you have always been cooking for me." ”

Speaking of this question, Ling Fei couldn't help but think of the words of the girl from the Plains tribe, she didn't think that it was intolerable for a woman not to cook, the problem now was that she was doing it less and less, well, did she have to re-examine herself if she didn't have to do it

"Nope." Putting the dishes and chopsticks on the table, Long Zhan stretched out his hand and rubbed it up and down on Ling Fei's increasingly prominent belly, this action made the edges and corners of his face seem to soften a lot, "You are also very hard, you can't sleep well at night, it's normal to sleep more during the day." ”

He didn't say it, Ling Fei himself may not have realized that it is uncomfortable to sleep no matter what position he uses when his belly is big, tossing and turning, Ling Fei who is asleep may not have noticed much, Long Zhan, who is highly alert, knows best, but he can't help, so he is very indulgent in Ling Fei's sleep, which is also one of the reasons why he disagrees with the old priest to let Ling Fei teach everyone to write, well, another important reason is that he can't say it in front of outsiders.