The first snow at the foot of the mountain has long since melted, but the rarely visited summit is still covered with a layer of white, dripping down like melted wax. Crystalline, sacred, with an awe-inspiring and inviolable solemnity. The wind blew down from there, and it seemed to carry that solemn chill, so that people even felt that it was an offense.

Ryan didn't know what Lu Dao was for, and suddenly felt that the existence of these four bowls of dishes seemed to be a great threat to her. I saw Mrs. Tan's henchman Lu's mother suddenly stepped forward quietly, and with a silent wave of her fingers, she quickly instructed them to change the four things they brought with her.

For the first time, Ryan felt that he and his stepmother were truly on the same page.

At this time, Mu Shaoqin asked tremblingly, "These four dishes...... Are these four dishes braised tofu, chive omelette, shiitake mushroom magnolia slices, and one ...... That is the same as the black fungus of the yam, golden needle? ”

Ryan didn't speak, because she was too shocked to speak. The four dishes taken away are exactly the same as what Mu Shaoqin said!

Ryan had never seen her father look at her like that, even though she knew that his eyes had been ruined by the glass of dove wine and couldn't see at all, she still felt that the eyes were so sharp and hot that they looked like they were about to eat people.

"Let me ask you again, what exactly are those four dishes?"

The man clutched the girl's shoulders tightly, his nostrils fluttering violently, his cheeks flushed with abnormal excitement, and his voice was sharp and urgent.

Ryan was terrified for no reason, as if an invisible hand was desperately dragging her inch by inch into the dark and terrible, releasing the smell of decay. In the black hole of despair, it was like the beggar's den where she once lived.

But she still couldn't help but say it, and she didn't dare not say it. The man's eyes were so terrifying that if she dared to tell a lie, the flames would burn her out at that moment!

The word "yes" trembled on the tip of her tongue and was about to spit out, when Lu's mother spoke beside her.

"Grandpa Guo, are you confused? These four side dishes are your usual favorite, and who doesn't know the way? Even if he came out to sacrifice today, the lady specially ordered someone to prepare it. ”

The man's hand loosened. It was as if a door had suddenly cut off the raging fire. Ryan only felt relieved, and he actually fell down and sat down.

"Ah, the county lord has fallen!"

Lu's mother exclaimed again, but Ryan raised her eyes. But I don't see the self-recognition. Her father, who always cared for her, hurried to help her. But he stared blankly at the unknown distant mountains, completely immersed in the turbulent waves of his own thoughts!

Impossible, how is it possible? The taste. How could he be mistaken about that taste?

"Bring me the dishes you just had just now!" The man roared in a rare way, showing his tough side.

It's a pity that his invisible eyes are his Achilles' heel, even if Lu's mother takes four hot dishes made by himself to replace them in full view, he can't detect it.

Without chopsticks, he grabbed another piece of braised tofu with his hand, but as soon as he entered the mouth, the man spit it out, "It's not this!" This is not the one just now. ”

Mother Lu smiled cautiously, "Grandpa Guo, this is a joke, it's obviously the same thing, what is it if it's not this?" Are you overly sad and having a nightmare again? ”

Listening to the nightmare word, the man was shocked, the flush on his face quickly faded, and turned back to the sickly pale he used to be, paused slightly, and then suddenly stroked his forehead, and said weakly, "I seem to be a little dizzy again." ”

Mother Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly beckoned someone to come forward to help him, "Since Grandpa Guo is not feeling well, then let's go back quickly." It's windy here, it's late, and I'm hurting my body carefully. ”

The man bowed slightly, "Then hurry up." By the way, Ryan, how are you hurting? I didn't scare you, did I? Get up. ”

Ryan slowly held the maid's hand, stood up, glanced at Lu's mother, and then squeezed out a few smiles stiffly, "Dad, I'm fine." ”

The man didn't say anything more, but helped her to stand aside and let her behave according to the courtesy.

Ryan looked at her father again, and suddenly felt a little afraid.

If this father gave her the impression of being sick and weak in the past, but at that moment just now, he was clearly a beast that chose people to devour! His former illness and weakness seem to be all appearances, and only when he encounters what he really cares about, will he show his truest side.

But what he cares about, what he cares about, how can it be such an ordinary bowl of dishes?

Isn't she his only daughter? He cared deeply about himself that he had never shown before, why would he give such bowls of dishes? Could it be that in his mind, there is something more important than his own daughter?

A gust of mountain wind blew, and Ryan suddenly shuddered and realized that his back was already drenched in sweat.

No!

She is the daughter of Ping Guogong, the only daughter, and there will never be a more important existence in this world than her. If he had, he would have to destroy it before he found out!

"Ryan, what are you thinking?" Suddenly, the man asked softly, his brows furrowed slightly, apparently aware of her uncontrollable emotions.

Rui Anxin was taken aback, and immediately changed to a sweet smile, "It's okay...... I, my daughter, just feel a little cold. ”

"Then hurry up and get some clothes." The man's concerned advice and gentleness made Ryan feel a lot more relaxed.

Holding the man's hand tightly again, she knew that this was Pingguo Gong, this was her father, and it was also her backer and the source of all glory and wealth, no one could take him away, absolutely nothing!

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Lirenfang, broken garden.

Ouyang Kang had been wandering outside the window for a while, but he didn't know how to get in. Wangcai's little thing is also not angry, didn't you see him beckoning outside? I just know what happened to Lu Dao looking at him stupidly inside? It's okay for you to snort and give him an excuse to talk!

Finally, the girl in a white filial piety dress spoke up, "You come in." ”

Although she didn't look back, she knew that he had always been there. The little wolf cub's head shook with him, and if she didn't let him in, she would be dizzy when she looked at it.

Ouyang Kang raised his feet and came in. Smiling very kindly, he sat down opposite the girl and coughed twice, "That's right, I just came up with a good idea, aren't you thinking about what to do?" Or make my four-color pastry. Although that dim sum can't be used as a meal, it looks good when it's ready and sold as a snack. You don't have to go out to set up a stall so hard, arrange a few people every day, and sell in baskets in several major markets, what do you think? ”

The girl looked at him. The expression is clearly not good.

Ouyang Kang was a little shocked. He finally thought of it.

Nian Fu glanced at him, but he muttered, "Forget it, you don't know how to cook." I'll do it myself. You can rest assured. I'm going to be sad for a moment today. It will be fine in a while. ”

His eyes fell on the big red wedding book on the table, and he sighed again. The people who are waiting for the mother are destined not to come back.

Ouyang Kang glanced at it. Tentatively asked, "Your father's?" ”

Nianfu snorted, "Do you want to see it?" ”

Then you're welcome, Ouyang Kang glanced at it. The marriage book is nothing more than those clichés, nothing special. It's just that when he saw the signature at the end of the last that Nianfu couldn't understand, he exclaimed, "Your father's ancient seal is really well written." ”

It's just that...... How does this seem like a typo? Isn't his father's name Mu Shaoqin? Why is this a Mu Shaoqin? Could it be that these two words are common in ancient seals?

But his question didn't last long, and the girl's sigh was ticked.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say that you were not sad? ”

"I'm not sad, I'm just a little sorry." Nianfu closed the marriage book, put it back into the small jar that Hui Niang gave her, and pursed her mouth, "He writes so well, and he can also compose lyrics and songs, but it's a pity that I haven't inherited anything." ”

Seeing that she was sad, Ouyang Kang's heart swelled up with that manly pride again, "What's this?" You have to have a heart to learn, I will teach you! Well, poetry is a bit more difficult for you, but it's easy to practice, as long as you are willing to work hard. ”

Belch...... Can Nian Fu say that she is actually just sighing? Let her pick up the pen and practice the words, this ...... It doesn't seem to be her style.

"Forget it, you're so busy with your homework, and you have to go to Mr. Su's house to learn framing, how can you have time to teach me?"

"How could it not be? You wait, I'll go get the pen and ink. ”

"I really don't need to!"

"You're welcome!"

Looking at the back of his enthusiastic departure, Nianfu was a little speechless, why did she sigh more about that word, is it too late to regret it now?

It's too late.

Ouyang Dashao quickly took a full set of the four treasures of the study and the calligraphy and came over, and wanted to teach her to write.

"First pay attention to the posture of lifting the pen, so that the fingers are real, the palms are empty, the wrists are flat, and the elbows are up. You practice the strokes first, and when the strokes are familiar, I will teach you to write and recognize words. Ah, how did you put your hands down? Bring it up! ”

……

"Do you feel sore and tired? But no matter how sour and tired you are, you have to endure it, persist for three or five years, and slowly get used to it. ”

……

The fragrance of ink flows faintly in the room, and together with the gradually darkening sky and the candle flame that lights up again, it melts into ordinary life bit by bit.

Liu Er Wu'er watched and snickered silently, didn't she want to teach Sister Mu to write? Why did the eldest young master hold her hand and write? How long will it take to practice words like this?

The little girls are simple-minded, and they don't have those thoughts, but what about the people who hold the girl's soft hair?

In order to teach her the correct posture of lifting the pen, Ouyang Kang had to stand behind the girl who was sitting, leaned down slightly, supported the table with one hand, and held her hand with the other.

At first, in a hurry, Mr. Ouyang had no other thoughts, and his mind was as pure as the snow on the top of the mountain, and the blue sky could be seen. But as it was written, something gradually became wrong.

The girl lowered her head, so that he could clearly see her crow-covered hair, and the snow-white nape of the hair hidden between the collars.

Don't look at indecent acts! Teacher Ouyang hurriedly looked away, but when he moved away, he couldn't help but look back nostalgically. After taking a look, I couldn't help but start imagining what it looked like underneath.

Although the winter clothes are heavy and not even half of the lines are visible, how can this stop the imagination of hot-blooded young people?

The person who is being seen is still unconscious, the faint virgin fragrance is innocent and tempting, and it looks more and more alive, making people's hearts shake, and even breathing is unstable.

"What's wrong with you?"

In a daze, the hands that were clasped were naturally relaxed, Nianfu noticed it, turned his head to ask, and immediately noticed Ouyang Kang's unusual look.

(There are still three watches today, Guizi is working hard!) (To be continued......)