151 Who is the one who is in the snow?

Mu Fushu and Saburo are sorting out the furniture and accessories in the space.

I have already bought the house and plan to move out, so the house I live in will naturally have to be taken care of. After experiencing so much in one day today, San Lang couldn't stop his excitement for a moment, and Mu Fushu had no choice but to accompany him to find something to do.

In San Lang's memory, he didn't have a little impression of A-Niang, he only remembered that there was a grandmother who took care of him for a while, and she didn't treat him well, but she didn't let him freeze and starve. As an unfavored concubine, he is a slightly better than a slave in the Huaiwang Mansion, so when he learned that the Huaiwang family was destroyed, his sadness was only because he no longer had a home, and the Huaiwang prince, who he always thought was his father, only appeared twice in his memory, and others such as grandfather, mother, brothers and sisters...... He had never seen anyone. The so-called flesh and blood affection, he really didn't feel it.

But today, he actually found his mother. This was something he had never dreamed of before. In the words of the eldest mother, this is a miracle.

Mu Fushu was rummaging through things while paying attention to San Lang with the corner of his eye, this kid's eyes were straight for a while, frowning for a while, and smirking for a while, that stupid look was unbearable to witness.

Sighing, Mu Fushu walked to him and sat down, snuggled his body into his arms and said, "What are you thinking?" Ignore me, ask you how the house is furnished, and you won't answer. ”

San Lang suddenly hugged her tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Auntie, I really found Auntie." ”

"Hmm." Mu Fushu patted his big hand tightly around his waist: "You found her." ”

"Auntie, she's very beautiful and gentle, isn't she?"

"Yes, it's beautiful and gentle."

"San Lang is not a wild child without a mother, is he?"

Mu Fushu couldn't help but feel sad and responded: "San Lang is not a wild child, San Lang has a mother." ”

San Lang breathed a long sigh of relief and didn't speak for a long time.

Mu Fushu didn't expect him to be so obsessed with it. When he was in the Huaiwang Mansion, he was called a wild child. The appearance is also different from the Han people in the Central Plains, and when he arrived in Linjia Village, even if the villagers were simple, they were like Cao's widow, wife and her daughter, who were full of malice towards him, making him suffer from white eyes at a young age. If it weren't for Yang Weng's guidance, this kid might have been psychopathic.

The two hugged each other quietly, and after San Lang calmed down, his hand began to be dishonest, and slowly reached into the hem of Mu Fushu's clothes.

When Mu Fushu was tidying up before, she wore a short-sleeved undershirt, and San Lang easily grabbed the softness on her chest.

Mu Fushu wanted to cry without tears. Comfort this goods for Mao every time. The final ending is all about personal promises?

San Lang kneaded the mellowness that was getting bigger and bigger, and leaned into her ear to coquettishly: "Auntie, it's almost time?" ”

Mu Fushu only felt numb and weak all over, and remembered a sentence from her previous life: Lori is delicate and soft and easy to push down, this is the true portrayal of her now.

San Lang laid Mu Fu across the sofa and took off his shirt. Swallowed saliva at the smooth and soft upper body. Seeing the confused look of the eldest lady, she was real, pitiful and loving, and lowered her head and tasted it carefully.

Mu Fushu felt that he was about to explode, how could this thing be like this! Every time he teased her like this, and refused to end her crunchyly, telling her to hang in the air every time, what is this called!

Raising his sore and weak hands, Mu Fushu tried to push away the head that was leaning over him and licking and gnawing indiscriminately, but saw San Lang raise his head in a daze. With a red tide on his face, and a suspicious transparent liquid at the corner of his mouth, Mu Fushu covered his face with his hands: This kind of San Lang is really bewitching and unbearable!

San Lang saw the eldest lady covering her face. Thinking she was shy, he lowered his head and took a sip on her cherry: "Why are you suddenly shy today?" ”

Mu Fushu only felt that his brain was "coaxed", and a wave of heat rose from his toes, lifted San Lang off the sofa with his feet, gritted his teeth and said: "You undisciplined goods, what did you say last time?" Wait for me. Look what you've done! ”

Mu Fushu straightened up, and the two cherries trembled and stood tall in the air. There are also water stains flickering on it, and the whole picture is beautiful.

Saburo sat on the ground. gasped for breath, didn't dare to look at Mu Fushu anymore, only lowered his head and forged: "It's my fault, I won't tease you in the future, is it okay for my aunt to wear clothes?" ”

After speaking, he looked for clothes for Mu Fushu to put on, and accidentally touched her naked skin in the process, and both of them couldn't stand snorting.

What is this called! I am more than fourteen years old, why is I so sensitive? I haven't been so hungry in my previous life for thirty!

Mu Fushu completely forgot that he didn't even have a boyfriend in his previous life, so naturally such an intimate thing had never happened, so it was possible to control the fire.

Both of them were flushed with cheeks. Mu Fushu waved his hand weakly: "I said it last time, tell you not to listen to it like this." ”

San Lang grabbed her hand and said, "Actually, according to the virtual age, you will be fifteen in a few months." ”

"Let's talk about it after my birthday."

Saburo nodded: "Well, no matter what, I must ask my aunt to marry me after your birthday next year." ”

Mu Fushu ate and laughed: "In my previous life, I was still a junior high school student at the age of fifteen, do you know that this is called abducting a young girl?" ”

San Lang kissed her fiercely: "You were obviously a strange aunt in your previous life." ”

Mu Fushu laughed. The strange aunt she talked about all day long was learned by San Lang, and she couldn't help teasing him: "My old cow eats tender grass." ”

Saburo also hugged her and smiled. Shicai's erotic atmosphere diluted for a while, and only a thick affection surrounded the two.

As soon as Qiē calmed down, Mu Fushu cooked a bowl of noodles and ate them separately, and then lay on the bed and talked.

Today, Cui Chongyu supported them and approached the Turkic royal court, and San Lang was very grateful. They have money and food, but they don't have soldiers and horses, Cui Chongyu is simply a charcoal in the snow, of course, in Mu Fushu's view, it is a win-win situation, because Cui Chongyu has no money and no food!

Speaking of Turks, San Lang can't sleep, he must get up and go to the study to find a map, Mu Fushu also goes with him, man, he is always interested in fighting, she doesn't stop him, but she really hopes that San Lang can grow up in the war, know what he wants to do, how to do it, what he will lose and what he can gain in this matter......

To be a qualified monarch, Saburo still has a long way to go.

When she woke up, Mu Fushu touched someone beside her in a daze, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that San Lang's head was resting on her shoulder and sleeping soundly. Two arms, one across her waist, and one under her neck.

Cautiously got up, put on a piece of clothing and walked out of the bedroom, only to see a lot of books piled up on the table in the living room, on the sofa and on the carpet, she shook her head, and did not clean up. Went straight to the kitchen to make breakfast.

I slept for more than ten hours this night, and I felt a little groggy in my head. Put the washed purple rice and red dates in the voltage pot to cook porridge, go into the bathroom to wash your face, brush your teeth and comb your hair, and when you come out, you can mix two side dishes, enoki mushrooms and cucumbers, and make three more egg cakes.

Because he didn't know when San Lang slept, Mu Fushu didn't call him, he ate breakfast first, put San Lang's share aside, and went outside to clean up the orchard.

Last time, I made a lot of fruit wine, I don't know how it tastes, and some vegetables are also picked and put away, and in the future, I will send someone to Ayi Pasha, and there will be a variety of food, 60,000 soldiers and horses are very edible, and people who can't use them don't give people food, and she still understands that she will take it in advance.

Although they have gunpowder, Mu Fushu doesn't plan to use it more, this kind of unilateral killing will hurt the peace of heaven after all. It was previously used because the Turks were the aggressors, and they were on the side of justice to defend their homeland. Next, when they want to fight the Turkic royal court, they will not be so justifiable, and they can't even say the word revenge, after all, the front is the Turkic killed piece of armor.

Mu Fushu was thinking about her thoughts while reclaiming the land, until a scream above her head woke her up.

When I looked up, I saw that two huge shadows in the sky were flying down, it was the Roc and it...... Dad or Mommy?

Mu Fushu has no way to distinguish the gender of animals, especially birds, she still doesn't know whether the giant peng was a male or a female bird last time, and she hasn't seen it since that separation, and this time she doesn't know that it appeared like this.

Mu Fushu has the most contact with Dapeng, and he saw the big one when he was still a "little giant bird", but today he is still a little smaller than Jupeng.

Dapeng spun around the top of Mu Fushu's head, swooped down and stopped in front of Mu Fushu's agricultural all-in-one machine, his two big eyes came up to take a look, and pecked lightly with his mouth when Mu Fushu was not paying attention.

Jupeng was a little far away from her, his two thick legs firmly propped up on the ground, and his head nodded towards her discovery.

Mu Fushu: ??

She really didn't know what it meant!

Dapeng and Mu Fushu still had a tacit understanding, and it squatted down silently and laboriously.

Does that mean let her sit on it?

Mu Fushu got out of the car and climbed on Dapeng.

As soon as he sat down, the Jupeng had already flown up, and the Dapeng followed closely.

The flight was a bit fast, but it wasn't a long journey, but it landed in about fifteen minutes.

Although it was more than ten minutes, Mu Fushu estimated that she had flown at least more than 100 kilometers, and she had never been to the place where Dapeng landed.

This is an endless prairie, and there are flocks of sheep and horses on the grassland!

Did you fly to the Mongolian steppe? Mu Fushu squinted at the galloping horses and white sheep in front of him, and felt that he was really too lazy, the space was so big, why didn't he take the time to grope around? Saburo of the province is full of food and has nothing to do to lick her around!

Jupeng swayed and jumped forward a few times, rose to his feet, and flew away......

Mu Fushu was inexplicable. What did this guy bring himself to this place for? Watching horses and sheep?

Horse...... Sheep...... Horse......

Mu Fushu's eyes lit up, wool can be used to defend the line, and horses can be ridden! Thinking that he would soon have to make a long expedition to the Turks, isn't it just a horse that is missing?

Mr. (Ms.) Jupeng is too powerful, this is the real charcoal in the snow!

Mu Fushu felt that Jupeng was simply the noble person of her life, uh, Guiniao...... (To be continued)

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