When Han Shi came back, the home had changed a lot, it was dark early in winter, the hall at home had been lit up, and the home was much warmer than the cold on the road, and the walls were steaming.

After a few days of getting along, Han Shi knew that Mo Wu was afraid of the cold, and he was very afraid of the cold, he had not experienced the winter of poor water, but he heard that compared with weak water, the winter time is not very long, and it is also relatively warm, so even if he has amnesia, he still can't remember how to resist the cold physically.

In fact, in Mo Wu's memory, there is no heating and air conditioning in winter, and no matter how poor it is, there is an electric stove, so it is "pure natural"

In the face of the harsh winter, he did not dare to pile up charcoal fires in the house at will, for fear that the gas poisoning that the fire propaganda used to say every day would fall on his head, so he was defeated on the first day of the cold wave.

In two days, the kang head at home was all plated, and the kitchen next to the kitchen and the additional firewood room were also full of neatly chopped firewood before the heavy snow closed the mountain, and only the additional guest room was finally given up because it was more difficult to lay the foundation in winter.

In order to make the home warmer, Mo Wu is also willing to burn firewood, and the entire Han Mansion has a house that makes people feel very warm, even the servants and maids are willing to use firewood in their rooms.

Have a good winter, set off towards this wish, and unconsciously half of the cold winter has passed, the lively New Year Festival is approaching soon, the teahouse is closed, and everyone enjoys a rare leisure time in the house together, even Han Shi didn't go out much, and read more in the study.

There is no hair dryer, it is difficult to dry the hair washed in winter, most people will choose not to wash their hair at this time, Mo Wu still can't help it, and the hair is long, after wiping it many times with a towel, he forced Han Shi to bake sweet potato multigrain cakes in the study, and dried his hair by the way, I don't know if I like this Shuangwu man who is always a little cold now, since he didn't go to the Academy, Mo Wu likes to stay in the study with him, the main reason is that the study is warm, but it doesn't feel crowded like other rooms, And no matter how you say it, she is also a housewife, she can't always be tired of being with her subordinates, and it's understandable to stay in the study with her master and get along more, and although Han Shi doesn't take the initiative to speak, he will answer immediately if he asks anything, which Mo Wu feels very good.

"Husband, in fact, I think it feels strange to call you husband in private."

While fiddling with his still wet hair, Mo Wu had nothing to say.

Han Shi fiddled with the round cake on the stone slab and asked lightly, "Isn't it strange that the lady thinks so?" ”

He is not proficient in cooking, but in order to make his mother happy, he used to learn from the imperial chef in the palace, as for this sweet potato multigrain cake, it was purely because there was nothing to eat at that time, and he messed around, but somehow, Mo Wu loved to eat, and he ate one while it was hot when he baked one.

"How old are you?"

Although it was a bit sudden, Han Shi still replied seriously, "Twenty-three, Madam, this should always be remembered." ”

"Twenty-three? Are you two years younger than me? ”

Mo Wu blurted out in surprise, "I feel like you're so old, it shouldn't be more than this age, right?" ”

Han Shi's face was a little bad, "Madame's official family document is obviously eighteen years old, I am not older, but I am only five years older than you." ”

Eighteen, eighteen?

！

Is this really a beautiful youth to play again?

has memorized the crossing, Mo Wu always thought that he was still the twenty-fifth woman who was ready to start on the blind date road, but he didn't expect that this eighteen-year-old could do it again?

！

"Then, then I'll call you Brother Han in the future, right? No, people who are not familiar with this title on the road may also call it that, or I will call you Brother Shi, although your expression is a little as cold and hard as a stone, but there are times when you are cute. ”

Han Shi couldn't cry or laugh, is this a compliment?

"Well, if you have no opinion, I will call you Brother Shi in the future, well, this is very appropriate, so happily decided. Brother Shi. ”

The man, who had always looked elegant, felt speechless at the moment, and gave her a freshly baked and somewhat hot cake.

"You're going to say yes."

Mo Wu said a little dissatisfied.

"What?"

Han Shi is completely unable to keep up with the state.

"I call you Brother Shi, you have to respond...... Ahh Yes!! Fever up, fever fever!! ”

The originally wet hair burned for some reason.

After a period of scramble, the two breathed a sigh of relief and sat down facing each other.

"It's okay, it's not a lot of charred, I'll help you trim it."

Can this burn your hair?

I really don't know how I used to live when I was alone?

It's a miracle that I've survived to this day.

Han Shi thought as he carefully cut off the burnt tail, "After washing your hair in the future, I will have someone wrap it in charcoal fire and give it to you to dry, you are like this, it is too dangerous." ”

After a fright, Mo Wu completely lost his consciousness, so he sat on the bench weakly, leaned on Han Shi and asked him to trim his burnt hair, and muttered in his mouth: "It's good that my face didn't burn, but fortunately, my face is still there, but it's a pity that my cake looks quite delicious." ”

Knowing that she was frightened, Han Shi wanted to gently take her into his arms and comfort her, but when he heard that she still cared about the cake on the ground, he hated to beat her and make her remember it longer, and finally took her into his arms after all.

"Yo, this couple has a really good relationship."

Suddenly, a voice came through the door, and then a hand pushed the door open, and a strong cold wind swept through the entire study...... Mo Wu doesn't like people very much, Han Shi also likes to be quiet, plus there is nothing to do before the New Year's Festival, everyone likes to chat around the stove, and no one is left outside, so just now Mo Wu accidentally burned her hair and screamed and no one came to help, but at this moment someone pushed the door in, Mo Wu was sure that she was not from the family, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, Han Shi behind her surrounded her tightly, signaling that it was okay.

"Long time no see, Pebble."

The person who came in was very slender, wearing a cotton shirt and cotton pants sewn with shiny black satin, and a white fox fur cloak, in this snow-white background, there was no variegated color, and the face was a narrow and thin type, a little weak, but the eyes were shrewd, and Han Shi was a little similar.

Mo Wu felt Han Shi tremble slightly, "Emperor...... Uncle. ”