Chapter 147: Snowy Night

Tian Yumo, who knew it as soon as she left, didn't know that because of her appearance, a family war broke out in the Zuo Xiangfu

She was lying on the bed, munching on an apple.

I took an ancient wild history in my hand and read it with relish.

The book tells the story of a top scholar, who was dismissed from office and farmed for the daughter of a poor family.

Although the story is a bit old-fashioned, a few levels below modern romance novels, it is not bad for ancient times when there is little activity at night, and it is good to kill time.

The new home was thoroughly cleaned by a few people from Qianxue Balabayan, and the gray house became as bright as new.

Even the quilt on the bed was taken by several people to be dismantled, washed, and sunned, and then sewn and brought in.

Tian Yumo nestled on the wooden bed, smelling the quilt stained with the smell of the sun made people feel a hundred times more energetic.

I started reading after dinner, and I didn't feel sleepy until midnight, so I got up and walked around, opened the window, and saw heavy snow outside.

The snowflakes were all over the place, like cotton wool of white flowers, covering every qiē outside, making the temperature in this small wooden three-story building suddenly a little colder.

Unexpectedly, the first snow of early winter came quietly.

Tian Yumo was a little excited, but also a little lost.

In the past, she grew up in a city with four distinct seasons, and the seasons changed significantly in spring, summer, autumn and winter a year.

Every time it snows for the first time, I make an appointment with the girls in the unit to eat hot pot together.

Several people sat together, talking and laughing, chatting while eating, when the hot food was eaten with spicy food, Tian Yumo felt that this life was very comfortable.

Now that everything is gone, I really want to go to eat hot pot again!

Tian Yumo thought about it like this, she was really a little hungry, it was not cold on a snowy day, and she was not afraid of the cold, so she went back to the house and put on a cover, and walked out.

The time shown on the hourglass is only ninety o'clock, which is not too late, there is no hot pot to eat, and it is good to go out for a walk.

In this small building, although she and Qianxue live together, since night, Tian Yumo drove Qianxue back to the house, and after a day's work, she must be tired.

She was not used to saying anything about letting the maid keep vigil in the house at night.

Tian Yumo went out, saw that everyone had turned off the lights in the house, and didn't notice anyone, just like that, they flew up the courtyard wall and jumped onto the street outside.

In ancient times, there were no vegetables to sell, and since autumn, there has been no trace of vegetables on the table.

What you eat is just a few simple things, that is, dried vegetables are meat, and what kind of hot pot can you make.

When she has time, she will get a few vegetables to try in winter.

Tian Yumo walked along the street, although it was an ancient night and it was snowing, but because it was a holy capital, there were still a few people selling food on the street.

There are roasted sweet potatoes, wheat tooth candy, spiced melon seeds, freshly made and freshly sold large stuffed wontons, and a few groups are selling mapo butter cakes.

Passing by the taverns on both sides of the street, I heard people eating and drinking, and a few groups were shouting and drinking while shouting and punching.

Tian Yumo couldn't eat hot pot, so he bought everything on the street and carried it.

The old man who sells sweet potatoes, seeing that she is alone, deliberately gave one more.

Tian Yumo took out a steaming sweet potato from the paper bag, accompanied by falling snowflakes, and ate it while walking.

There was no one to accompany me to see the snow, and it was a bit lonely to walk alone on a snowy street, especially on such a deserted night, and a bleak sense of loss rose in my heart.

I don't know what that beautiful man is doing at this time? If he's there, can the two of them chat, and they can fly out together and pick up someone's window to take a sneak peek.

Thinking of this, Tian Yumo pulled the corners of his mouth, how could he think of this person.

She touched the token on the chest of her undershirt, and the cool touch proved that it was still there.

I won't see you again in the future! She was a little skeptical, and anyway, the two spent some of the most memorable days together.

Just when Tian Yu was silently thinking about the past, he saw a familiar figure walking out in front of him.

She followed closely a few steps behind her, carefully identifying it, only to find that this person was actually Tian Si, the housekeeper of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion.

He wears a thick cotton coat and a black wrap hat.

A man looked suspicious and hurried on a snowy night.

"What did he come out for?"

Tian Yumo was puzzled in his heart, seeing that the two were not far apart, he followed behind this person step by step.

During the day in the Xiangfu, she found that Tian Si was very good at being a person, and she had to be obedient and polite in front of her wife, and she was even more obedient in the left Xiangfu, even when she left the Xiangfu, she politely called "Miss go slowly".

In short, this person is very sleek and very good at being a person.

Tian Yumo saw that this person would go in every time he walked to the door of an inn, and when he saw that he had said a few words to the shopkeeper, he would come out.

Because it was snowing outside and there were many people eating inside, Tian Yumo couldn't hear what this person said clearly.

Just behind him, he held on.

It wasn't until Tian Si walked straight through the entire street that he shook his head and drove in the direction of Xiangfu.

Tian Yumo followed this person into the Prime Minister's Mansion and quietly went up to the courtyard wall.

Watch Tian Si enter the mansion, pass through the outer courtyard, and directly enter a middle main house.

Tian Yumo was too curious, so he tiptoed and went to the roof.

Afraid of the creaking sound of the snow, he used the snow he learned at Beishan Academy to walk on the snow without a trace, and almost walked on the snow with both feet, without touching the ground at the apex.

On a snowy day, he didn't dare to lift the roof tiles again, and when he saw that there was no one in this courtyard, he hooked his feet to the eaves of the house and stood upside down to peek into the house.

Fortunately, the windows at this time were all paper-paste, and my fingers were lightly dipped in the spit, and then I tapped the window paper with my fingertips, and I saw a small hole, just put an eyebrow to peek.

This is Tian Yumo's first time such a close-up voyeur.

I saw that it was obviously a study inside.

The room was very large, surrounded by rows of books, and her father was sitting on a table of eight immortals at this time, staring at a piece of paper on the table.

There were a few oil lamps that were not too bright inside, and Tian Yumo peeked in this small hole again, only to vaguely see what looked like a pen drawing on the table.

The pure black slender brush outlined so that she could not see clearly.

Tian Si walked in and stood at the table, bowed his head and said respectfully:

"Xiangye"

Zuo Xiang didn't look up, and asked in a low voice:

"How? Did they find it?"

Sida shook his head, "Forgive my subordinates for their incompetence, and I searched all the inns on the street and didn't find them."

Zuo Xiang didn't reply, as if he hadn't heard, and the room fell into a long silence.

Just when Tian Yumo thought that this prime minister hadn't heard it, he saw this left prime minister raise his head and sighed and said:

"Alas! If you don't find it, forget it! She should be fine since she was a child and the master of Beishan Courtyard, you will go to see if Yuqiong Building is cleaned up in a while, and Ming will send someone to add up to the things that should be bought, and the child will definitely come back by himself."

Tian Yumo couldn't believe it when he listened to it outside the house, could it be that the child that Zuo Xiang said was himself?

Could it be that this father finally found out in his conscience that he should treat himself well?

There is still a little bit of fatherly love, but how long can this time last?

Thinking of this contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, perhaps this poor fatherly love disappeared in the blink of an eye in front of his lady.

Tian Yumo didn't want to be moved, and she didn't want to listen to it anymore, anyway, she would leave after completing the task, and the word father was unfamiliar in her past and present lives.

Thinking of this dantian luck, one flew out of the Prime Minister's Mansion and landed outside the street.

However, as soon as her feet touched the ground, she suddenly felt the sound of strange breathing behind her. (To be continued.) )>