After Master and Bai Xi left, Lu Luo spent a few days cleaning up Master's house first.

The master is the shopkeeper who shakes his hands, and he leaves as soon as he says, and he doesn't take or pick up the things at home.

Lu Luo took the maids and received all the valuable furnishings in the house into the warehouse, and the doors and windows were closed and locked before leaving.

She went to Bai Xi's house by herself.

In winter, the path is full of dead leaves, and the sunlight penetrates through the gaps in the branches, as if the yellow leaves are covered with brocade.

There were still two salted ducks in his kitchen, very fat ducks, which had been dried on the wall.

He bought it before he went to Hangzhou, saying that it was pickled and air-dried, and he would make fresh bamboo shoots and salted duck soup for Lu Luo in winter.

Lu Luo went to his house, packed up, and received all his clothes and quilts in the cage.

Before leaving, Lu Luo took the two ducks back.

"Let's make salted duck soup with fresh bamboo shoots at night." Lu Luo took the duck and said to Lu's mother.

She hadn't specifically wanted to eat anything for a long time, and she even found fault with Mother Lu's mutton soup that was not delicious.

Today, I suddenly took the salted duck to Lu's mother, and Lu's mother was flattered.

"Zhuangzi sent fresh bamboo shoots this morning, Wu Niang, you have a mouthful." Lu's mother smiled.

She took the duck to the kitchen and found that it had dried too much.

"This duck is thick in oil, and it is best to make soup for a few days, but unfortunately it has been dried for too long and it has been overpickled." Lu's mother thought, "Wu Niang doesn't know how to pick things, and she was deceived by the duck seller." ”

Lu's mother muttered, and the soup was ready in the evening.

The soup is milky white. The taste is delicious, Shi Niang loves to eat it very much, and Aunt Chen's grandmother also praised it repeatedly.

"This soup is good, this year's bamboo shoots are good, and your old skills are better." Wen Shi tasted it and said to Lu's mother with satisfaction.

"It's the salted duck brought back by Wu Niang." Mother Lu smiled humbly.

Wen asked her where she bought it.

Lu Luozhi said: "I bought it on the road"

She didn't quite want to go into details.

The soup is really well done, the thickness is just right, and the soup is smooth.

Lu Luo drank two bowls.

Shi Niang drank three bowls, propped up her little belly round, and ran into Lu Luo's arms. said that it was broken: "Fifth sister." Knead. ”

"You're not fat, who's fat?" Lu Luo hugged her and gently rubbed her belly.

The maids cleaned up, and Wen sat next to him, flipping through the account books.

Around the Chinese New Year. Wen is the busiest. Rent in shops and fields. The New Year's goods that were sent, and the people everywhere were in contact, and it was not a big deal. It's all cumbersome.

The two girls were amusing next to them, and Wen was also happy to see them.

"You seem to have something on your mind." Wen glanced at Lu Luo, "Since Miss Fu came, you have been absent-minded." ”

Lu Luo pursed his lips slightly.

Shi Niang was still lying in her arms, and she was not allowed to stop, so she was gently rubbed.

Lu Luo's hand didn't stop.

After thinking about it, Lu Luo said to his mother: "There was a big case in Hangzhou, and the imperial court sent a messenger, it was Yan Xun."

With a clang, Wen accidentally brushed the tea lid in his hand to the ground, and the broken porcelain was all over the ground.

She just wanted to drink tea, but she didn't expect Lu Luo's words to surprise her.

"I disagree!" Wen Shi immediately said.

Lu Luo smiled lightly and asked, "What do you disagree with?" ”

"I don't agree with you going to see him again, and I don't agree with you coming and going!" Wen's face sank, "You don't feel sorry for yourself, my mother feels sorry for you!" Look at you like this, isn't it all because of him?

When the accident happened, I was so worried that I was worried all day long! You are out of my belly, my flesh, and if you still recognize your mother, don't go to see him! ”

Lu Luo didn't expect her mother to react so much.

She once read a chicken soup for the soul and said not to tell your parents about the quarrel in love, because in the future you will forgive him, but your parents will not.

Lu Luo saw that Wen's reaction was exactly the same as that words, and he was deeply surprised.

"Mother"

"Don't talk back!" Wen said angrily.

Shi Niang had never seen her mother angry, so she was frightened, so she walked up to her mother gently and patted her mother on the back: "Mother, don't be angry!" ”

Her immature little hands and milky pleading made Wen's anger halved.

"Mother, don't be angry." Lu Luo said, "When he arrives in Jiangnan, if I don't go to see him, I will think about it in my heart." I don't suffer, don't worry. ”

"Isn't that a loss?" Wen's fire came up again, "Look at your hair, and then look at the scar on your forehead"

Wen almost cried.

The Wen family wanted Lu Luo to promise that he would never go to see Yan Xun before he was willing to let Lu Luo go.

Lu Luo was silent.

She didn't go to Beijing to find him, not because she was dead set on him.

There is no dead heart, Yan Xun arrived in Hangzhou, and Lu Luo was definitely going to go.

At least he knew that he was thinking of her a little bit now.

"Mother, I can handle my affairs myself." Lu Luo said, "Mother, you have always loved me so much, I dare to tell you this." Please, let me call for myself. ”

Wen's two lines of tears fell down his fair cheeks.

Lu Luo said that begging her made her so sad that she couldn't help crying.

Lu Luo panicked, she and Shi Niang hugged Wen left and right, and Wen stopped crying.

In this matter, Wen refused to budge.

She will never marry her daughter to Yan Xun again.

But Lu Luo just didn't let go, she would never agree to her mother, and she wouldn't see Yan Xun in this life.

Because of her feelings for Yan Xun, she has not despaired to this point.

"The only thing I've ever loved him deeply." Lu Luo said to Wen.

and Yan Xun's previous life, and Bai Xi's previous life, Lu Luo couldn't remember.

I can't remember, and from the bottom of my heart, I still can't accept that the person in my previous life is herself.

Although she is also quite pitiful.

In Lu Luo's later life, she has never been in love, and in the memory of her two lives, she only loved Yan Xun.

How can this relationship be let go casually?

Her words made Wen suddenly cry again.

She remembered her and Wu Yuzhong, her parents were also forced to die at the beginning, and she was not allowed to associate with her childhood sweetheart Wu Yuzhong, and she had to withdraw from her family, which made her regret for life.

Is she going to do the same to her daughter, to let her daughter repeat her tragedy?

"Okay, whatever you want, whatever you want!" Wen Shi cried and said, "I just feel sorry for you, since you want to be like this, what can I do?" ”

Wen didn't want to care about it, so he tossed it by himself.

Later, Wen himself thought about it, Lu Luo was really not the little girl who was low-voiced.

Lu Luo is more lianda than Wen's.

The New Year is over in a blink of an eye.

During the Chinese New Year, Lu Luo saw the three letters left by Chen Rongfeng.

Chen Rongfeng went to Beijing in early October to report on his work, and at that time, Lu Luo happened to leave to find Bai Xi.

Knowing that Lu Luo was not at home, Chen Rongfeng left a letter.

In his three letters, they all told Lu Luo that he would be transferred to Liangzhelu again and would not leave too far.

"Will he ever come back?" Lu Luo had a strange premonition, she always felt that Chen Rongfeng couldn't come back.

Her hunch was unfounded, she guessed it by herself, maybe this was her idea.

She would rather Chen Rongfeng stay in Beijing as an official.

He and Lu Luo are destined to have no results, when he comes back, that heart will be broken sooner or later, it will be of no benefit to him, and Lu Luo will be embarrassed.

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