I haven't seen him for just three days, and Saburo only feels that his days are like years. When the frightening wind came back, he ran out of the way, and even the padded jacket was chased out by lotus leaves.

When Mu Fushu and San Lang met, they both brushed each other's faces with their hands, and asked in unison: "Is it cold?" Then they laughed together.

The two looked at each other and smirked, making the people behind both sides laugh silly. It was Lianye who reacted first, and couldn't help but smile: "Auntie, don't laugh, go back quickly." I cooked two large vat of hot wonton noodles at home. ”

Before Mu Fushu "invented" wontons and noodle dumplings, the unified name was "soup cake", and the Mu family, including Yang Weng, had never seen the dumplings before they were made.

Under the reminder of Lotus Ye, San Lang helped Mu Fushu, and Lotus Ye and the Meng family father and son led more than 3,000 people to walk through the snow to the brightly lit Lin Village Mu House under the mountain.

Lin is taking people to boil hot water and steam steamed buns to cook wonton noodles. She didn't know when the eldest lady left, but after she knew, she couldn't help but complain about Yang Weng and San Lang, and she didn't dare to complain about the eldest princess.

The eldest mother was brought up by her, and she was a timid and obedient weak girl before the age of eight, and she has changed since she left Mujia Village after that fall. But no matter how big the change is, she is still the soft and weak lady in her heart!

More than 100 people came to the house slave side to help, there were not so many pots and stoves at home, or when the shop in the city got it back, there were two smaller clay pots that Mu Fushu had always disliked being too small, and this time it could be used to cook spicy soup and wonton noodles.

The buns were steamed in the yard of the old house, and more than 3,000 people wanted 10,000 buns. Three days after the eldest lady left, she began to make steamed buns, and now there are 20,000 raw and cooked ones, and the flour in the warehouse is suddenly less than one-fifth.

Although everyone in Linjia Village is at home, some people are still aware of the big movement on the Mu family's side. Fortunately, the eldest princess's government soldiers have long stopped wearing "uniforms", and they can't see how many people there are in the dark. Everyone only thinks that the kind-hearted Mu family has recruited refugees to come home again, and no one suspects anything.

It's easy to walk down the mountain road. After the snow stopped, the house slaves swept out the road from the foot of the mountain where they lived to the Mu family, and there was no snow on the village road four or five people wide. San Lang pulled Mu Fu away quickly, and the hands of the two were hot and sweaty.

The family has been busy with the kang for the past three days, and the house of more than 3,000 people cannot be built so quickly, so it was decided to send half of the people to Tianyi Villa, and the remaining half to live in the Mu family and the old house.

Over the years, the Mu family has successively built several yards, and now it covers an area of almost twenty or thirty acres, and the old mansion has also expanded a lot. But it's still quite crowded to accommodate 1,500 people. More than half of the more than 400 people who came first lived in the workshop of the old mansion, and the maids lived in the Mu family, and now only Mu Fushu and Yang Weng Yang Weiai, Yang's mother and a few personal maids plus Nini's Xiaoxin family are now left.

The original foundation of the Mu family was not large, and when it was expanded, it was expanded to the two hundred acres of land, so it was small in the back and big in the front. The original Wujin courtyard is actually the former backyard, and the cover is not as delicate as it was just built, and there is no pankang. Now I can only set up a Datong paving kang in the room, and then find another place to build a house when the weather gets warmer.

More than 100 kangs were made in three days, and twenty or thirty people could barely sleep on each kang, but the house was crowded, and the top priority was how to survive this cold winter.

Mu Fushu decided to take people to Tianyi Villa tomorrow, and sleep in that cave at night.

More than 3,000 people crowded the Mu family and the old house, everyone first entered the room according to a room of 30 people, and divided into six groups in the two houses, some ate and fed first, some bathed first, some sorted their luggage, and some were responsible for making beds......

Even if they were all staggered, it took more than two hours to be busy before they were all full of food and drink, washed and put on the kang.

When she entered the door, Lin hurriedly glanced at her at the door with tears in her eyes, and saw that there were no stains on her body, and she was full of energy, so she choked up and said, "Go and rest, there is a ...... here What about me. ”

Mu Fushu couldn't bear to be so sad, and even A-Niang didn't dare to call herself in front of her, so she could only go upstairs and go back to her room.

After all, the storm and thunder had never left Nini for so long, and the gust of wind was gone, and Mu Fushu only had time to ask San Lang to get them more fresh meat.

Yang Weiai had been waiting for Mu Fushu at the door of the backyard for a long time, and Lu Shi actually followed behind her with low eyebrows, standing closer than Yang's mother.

As soon as Mu Fushu showed up, Yang Weiai ran over, the new shoes on his feet were a pair of thick-soled embroidered cotton boots, the soles were inlaid with cowhide, and they made a crackling sound when they walked, no clogs were crisp but also good-sounding tight.

She ran to Mu Fushu and hugged her tightly into her arms, the two of them were actually about the same height, so they hugged each other face to face, Yang Weiai glanced at her in the dim light, and said categorically: "Thin!" ”

It's only been three days, how much weight can I lose? Mu Fushu smiled, even if she was fat, Yang Weiai felt that she was thin.

When I entered Mu Fushu's house, a large pot of hot water had been poured into the bathtub, and the bathroom was steaming. Yang Weiai personally helped Mu Fu take off his clothes.

Fortunately, Lu's family, Mother Yang, and Lianye were all left outside, otherwise it would have been really embarrassing.

Mu Fushu didn't feel embarrassed to take off his clothes in front of a woman, but felt embarrassed that he had to help his mother take a bath when he was so old. In fact, she has always been accustomed to taking a bath in the space, shower or tub can be, and the jacuzzi is much more comfortable than the barrel......

After a short period of confusion in his mind, when he came back to his senses, his clothes were almost stripped off, Mu Fushu remembered the underwear and underwear on his body, and hurriedly stopped Yang Weiai: "Auntie, I'll come by myself, it's too hot here, you better go out and wait for me." ”

Yang Weiai immediately lowered her face: "Auntie doesn't like A-Niang to help you take a bath?" A-Niang still helped you take a bath when you were born for three days, there was no midwife at that time, Mother Yang and I helped you wash three, and you cried like a kitten......"

Well, in order not to break A-Niang's glass heart, Mu Fushu felt that it was better to let her stay. As for the bra and panties on the body...... Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess has seen at least half of it......

Mu Fushu is actually ACUP now, and he is also a very conservative girl. Her Royal Highness the eldest princess's eyes lit up, and she said in a low voice: "You are all in a set?" What kind of pants is this? How can there be a crotch...... Did you have such dirty pants in the little clothes you gave to A-Niang last time? ”

Her Royal Highness the eldest princess has been wearing open crotch pants!

Mu Fushu's eyes couldn't help but glance down at Yang Weiai, and it wasn't until he stepped into the bathtub that he settled down: "Yes, it's just A-Niang...... That one...... I'm afraid you won't be used to it. ”

"How can you not get used to it! That little dress is good, Wen Lang, he likes it tightly......" Yang Weiai blushed.

For the first time, Mu Fushu knew that Her Royal Highness the eldest princess would blush, and couldn't help but giggle: "Then I'll get it for you later, don't you dare to wear it." ”

"What's not to dare?" Yang Weiai pinched Mu Fushu's shoulder and asked in a low voice, "How did you come up with this little brain?" Who are those little clothes made for? You can't wear it. ”

"For myself, of course." Mu Fushu was straightforward: "I can wear it when I grow up!" ”

"Hehe, my eldest lady is like me," Yang Weiai actually took a handful of Mu Fushu's chest: "It will definitely be bigger than me in the future!" ”

"Auntie!" Mu Fushu was deeply "moved", this aunt is really ...... It's too much for her appetite. I only asked her who she made it for, and other things like: how did the fabric come about, who came up with the style...... It's so good to leave it alone.

After Mu Fushu took a bath, she couldn't take clothes from the space in front of Yang Weiai, so she could only ask the lotus leaf to bring her in.

Lianye had never seen Mu Fushu's underwear, and was dumbfounded at the clothes in the closet, Yang Weiai volunteered to go out to get it, fortunately, Mu Fushu usually has the habit of putting clothes in the wardrobe, otherwise he would wear it.

Yang Weiai took a set of water-red underwear and a jacket for the middle coat. Mu Fushu put it on with her help, and once again affirmed that Her Royal Highness the eldest princess likes red. She distinctly remembered that there were several pairs of underwear in the closet, and only one was red.

Out of the bathroom, Mu Fushu sat down refreshed, Lianye helped her wipe her hair, Lin brought a big bowl of soaring chicken noodle soup, there was a big chicken leg in it, the time was just right, Mu Fushu was really hungry, and he ate it regardless of the hot mouth.

Yang Weiai is used to being surrounded by people, and she doesn't feel uncomfortable with someone in the room. Mu Fushu was a little uncomfortable, she always liked to be alone. At first, it was because I had to go in and out of the space, but it gradually became a habit.

Eating the bowl of noodles, her hair was almost half dry, and Mu Fushu said to Lin, who was looking at her with a satisfied face: "Mother Lin, you are also tired for a day, go back and rest, and tell me to go see him tomorrow." ”

Not all grandmothers can be called "mother", this is the name of the wet nurse.

Lin Shi was not sad, but responded happily and went out happily with a bowl.

Mu Fushu said to the lotus leaf behind him again: "Sister Lianye is also tired, right?" Let's go back and rest, tomorrow we have to go to Tianyi Villa. ”

Lianye is her cousin in blood, and it is not an exaggeration to call her sister. Although she has always regarded herself as a maid, Mu Fushu did not assign her any work, at most she helped Mu Fushu to help. If she still felt a little uncomfortable being born as a noble daughter and a slave and servant in a family before, then after learning Mu Fushu's true identity, those uncomforts were all gone.

Lianye and Lu glanced at each other, and Yang Weiai also smiled: "Okay, your mother and daughter have also accompanied me for a day, let's go back and rest early." ”

Lu Shi pulled the lotus leaf, bowed respectfully and retreated.

Only Yang's mother remains. She is Yang Weiai's nurse, and she has taken care of Yang Weiai since she was born, and she not only has the loyalty of the servants, but also the care of the elders.

For Mu Fushu, Yang's mother has mixed feelings: she is the biological daughter of the eldest princess, but she is also the seed of the wolf-hearted Cui Chongyu.

Therefore, Yang's mother is also very pitiful: she doesn't know how to treat Mu Fushu.

Of course, Mu Fushu will never be affected by a slave. The people she saw were all sent away by her, but there was only one left, I don't know if she pretended not to see Mu Fushu's mind or really couldn't see it? RS