Ah Yue was a little aggrieved.

He felt that his master was so strange today. Isn't it stunned? Or is it... Because of his wife's illness, he is worried and a little emotionally unstable?

"Minions go now." Ah Yue was aggrieved, took a bunch of money, and walked away with an umbrella.

Zhang Tingyu glanced at the direction where Ah Yue was going, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The direction he went in was like where Miss Gu lived. With those charcoal fires tonight, they should be able to sleep a little more soundly.

After Zhang Tingyu returned to the house, under the dim candlelight, he took out the peace charm he had obtained from the temple in the afternoon.

He put the peace charm aside, set up a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him, and continued to copy the scriptures.

There is nothing to do, and it is good to copy the scriptures and practice calligraphy. By the way, you can also accumulate a piece of merit.

The wind and snow shouted, and when Ah Yue came back with an umbrella and a basket of charcoal, he was about to become a snowman.

"Childe."

Ah Yue patted the door, shook off the snow on the umbrella, and shook off some snowflakes that were blown on his body by the wind, and then reluctantly entered the house and reached the edge of the charcoal basin.

"It's so cold outside."

Ah Yue added charcoal to the fire and said, "The slave sees that the windows of this Fahua Temple are not tight enough, and I don't know if the wind will penetrate at night?" You'll have to cover the quilt. ”

"Hmm."

Zhang Tingyu responded lightly, put the brush in his hand aside, and then rubbed his sour eyes.

"Childe." Ah Yue had already warmed up his body at this moment, and said, "It's not early, so don't copy the book." You're going back early tomorrow morning, are you going to the school tomorrow? ”

Zhang Tingyu is only thirteen years old, and he is still studying in the school.

"Let's go back tomorrow in the afternoon." Zhang Tingyu yawned sleepily, glanced at the slightly messy handwriting on his pen, and said, "I really can't copy books anymore." ”

The words are not neatly written, and it is useless to practice again, so it is better to sleep.

"Hmm!"

Ah Yue responded, helped to extinguish the candles in the house, and curled up on the quilt on the floor not far from the charcoal fire and fell asleep.

It was a night that was not very peaceful.

The snow was falling heavily, and from time to time there was the sound of heavy snow breaking tree branches.

The wind also howled and roared, as if the evil spirits were screaming hoarsely, and it was terrible.

Gu Qinghuan naturally didn't sleep well.

She was a light sleeper, and she would wake up when there was a little more movement outside the house.

The movement outside the window tonight was very great, Gu Qinghuan woke up many times, listening to the sound outside the house, and gradually became a little unable to sleep.

Tiptoeing up from the bed, Gu Qinghuan wrapped the futon and went to the window, only to find that the window was crackling, and the wind kept pouring in inside.

"Ahh

As soon as Gu Qinghuan was blown into his neck by the wind, he sneezed instantly.

"Ahh Blown by the wind, he sneezed after that, and then moved his body and wrapped the futon tightly.

Fortunately, Yaqi slept soundly and didn't wake up.

Gu Qinghuan looked at the window that was not reliable at all, and was a little worried.

The wind and snow outside are so heavy that the windows keep clattering. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid she won't have to sleep this night.

Outside the window, Gu Qinghuan could see through the moonlight that large snowflakes were constantly falling.

The ground was so thick that it almost didn't go past the steps ahead.

"According to this posture, what if she can't go back tomorrow?"

Tong Gege's temperament is all about the fourth elder brother, so he can't take care of the two little maids who were sent over to be fragrant.

Suddenly, in Gu Qinghuan's field of vision, farther away, a shadow appeared in a hazy place.

The shadow was a little bright, and after looking carefully for a long time, she found that someone seemed to be walking towards her with a lantern.

It's so late, and there are still people outside?

Is it a monk who watches the night? I don't know, can he help himself solve this window problem?

Gu Qinghuan thought so, and immediately went back to get dressed, wrapped in the snow-white coat that Zhang Tingyu gave him, took the paper umbrella and pushed the door open.

The moment the door was opened, the wind poured in violently, blowing Gu Qinghuan's hair that was originally scattered behind his head a little unkempt.

His face was cold, and it seemed that there were a lot of snowflakes floating over.

At the other end of the verandah, the man with the lantern seemed to be walking in her direction.

"Little master?"

Gu Qinghuan hurriedly shouted. But the wind and snow were too big, and she didn't even hear her shout clearly.

It's just that...

The man in the distance seemed to have a real response. He seemed to look up at himself.

"Miss Gu." The man walked over, came to Gu Qinghuan, and used his paper umbrella to block Gu Qinghuan's body, and the snow couldn't blow on her all of a sudden.

It turned out to be Zhang Tingyu...

He held a box in his hand and handed it to Gu Qinghuan.

"With this, I can seal the window." Zhang Tingyu said: "The wind is too strong, and my windows there keep blowing loudly." I think... You should be too? ”

"Yes." Gu Qinghuan lowered his head, and somehow when he answered, his heartbeat was a little fast.

He turned out... That's why you're here?

"Hmm." Zhang Tingyu responded lightly, and said, "You go back to the house and seal the inside." I'm on the outside, and I'm going to help you seal it off. ”

"So... Maybe you'll be able to get a good night's sleep. ”

"Okay." Gu Qinghuan took the box, took the paper umbrella and was about to go back, then glanced back at Zhang Tingyu and said, "Thank you." ”

"The wind and snow are so big, you have to take care of yourself."

"I know." Zhang Tingyu responded with a smile, put away the paper umbrella, and began to get busy.

A quarter of an hour later, the window was sealed. There was no more noise, and the room was quieter.

Maybe it's also because the wind and snow have nowhere to come in, and the house seems to be much warmer. Yaqi, who was still asleep on the bed, seemed to be sleeping more peacefully.

"Knock knock—"

Suddenly, there were several knocks on the window outside the window.

Gu Qinghuan knew that it was Zhang Tingyu.

He knocked on the window, presumably because he was done.

At this time, the wind and snow were still very strong, and when I opened the door again, the wind was pouring in, so I just knocked lightly on the window.

Gu Qinghuan thought about it, followed suit, and gently knocked on the window three times.

Zhang Tingyu stood outside the window, sniffed, and then shrunk his neck. It's cold, but the good thing is... No matter what he says, he can be regarded as a good deed.

As expected, the sound of knocking on the window came back, and Zhang Tingyu's heart was relieved, so he went back with an umbrella.

Inside the house, Ah Yue had just woken up, and he was shocked and took an umbrella to come out to look for someone. Coincidentally, Zhang Tingyu arrived at the door.

"Childe, where have you been?"

"Go to the toilet."

“…”

PS：

Ah Yue: What should I do if I feel that my son-in-law has changed? Waiting online, it's in a hurry.

It's on the shelves, and it's starting to be updated~