Luo Luo raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Xin, he wanted to speak and stopped, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything after all.

Zhu Xin thought for a moment, and then had a rough idea in his heart, "But because Jiang Wenli mentioned the pistol, you are worried that he said something wrong." ”

Luo Luo nodded heavily.

"I've always felt that my family owes my brother-in-law too much. He said that he had done a lot of convenience by being the son-in-law of Dingguo, but his sincerity was ....... after all."

"I don't understand Boss Yan's thoughts, I just think that if you really want to be good to someone, then you have to put that person in front of you and put it in your heart. It is worth eating one meal at a time and watching the autumn rain and winter snow together. The eldest lady and Boss Yan are irreparable regrets after all. ”

Zhu Xin looked at the pale little face in the dim light in the snow. Under her feet was the creaking and squeaking of the snow being flattened, listening to such a sound, Zhu Xin felt that she could accompany her to the earth like this.

"This regret, if it is....... Forget it, no matter. I just hope everyone can do well, this gun is said to have been picked up from the battlefield by His Royal Highness King Jing, and I borrowed it. I hope my brother-in-law won't be suspicious. ”

Luo Luo pulled his shoulders and let out a long sigh.

Zhu Xin saw that her expression was sluggish, and she couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but think of one thing, which might be good news for Luo Luo.

"When I sent the gun back to Beijing, I received good news from the secret line in Beijing, do you want to hear it?"

When Luo Luo heard this, he immediately raised his head and looked at him.

"What's the good news?"

Zhu Xin saw that she was coming to strength, and the dimples on the corners of her mouth smiled a little deeper.

"Princess Jing is pregnant, and it's been three months. The fetal position is very stable, and the pulse touched by Grandpa Guo himself. ”

"yes, that's great. There is good news for the Chinese New Year this year. ”

The haze on Luo Luo's face was instantly swept away.

"What's more, the palace is also going to win a big award this year, and Wei Liangdi is also pregnant with a dragon fetus. Today, it's a dragon's face. ”

Zhu Xin continued to say with a smile.

"That's right, the royal family has an heir, and this is a great joy."

Luo Luo finally returned to his old lively appearance, walked side by side with Zhu Xin through the snow-covered streets and alleys, and returned to the small and warm little medical hall.

Snowflakes are sprinkled non-stop, unlike the streets and alleys where there are lovers under umbrellas.

In the dilapidated house on the corner of the west street of the city, the snowflakes from the ceiling, from the window, from all directions with endless chill, shivering the small figure in the house.

The figure tugged at the straw in his hand and shrank back together.

"Bao, keep persisting, and when we save enough money, the class master will give me a house to live in."

But in a word, because of the cold weather, it took a lot of effort to finish stumbling with the figure of the teeth fighting.

A furry hand reached out from the arms of the little figure, patting the little figure gently.

"Bao, don't worry, I'm not afraid, I'm not scared at all. Fortunately, with you, we can always get through it with warmth. ”

The crisp voice of the small figure, accompanied by the sound of teeth knocking, was particularly weak in this snowy night.

Fortunately, although the snow is cold, the world is cold and warm, the night is getting deeper, the snow is gradually stopping, and there is white moonlight from the dewy roof to the corner of the wall.

Under the haystack, a hairy hand reflected the moonlight, and opened its palm, and a copper bullet on the palm of the hand shone in the moonlight.

The next morning, Luo Luo pushed open the door of the house, and the scorching sun shone blindly on the snow.

One night later, under the vines in the small courtyard, the big elm trees were all white.

After washing, Luo Luo burned the fire in the medical hall, and then hung the cotton curtain sent by Aunt Jiang last night on the door.

Ah Mo came in with a misty soy milk and steamed buns.

"This curtain is good, so thick, but it's warm."

"Jiang Wenli did it by his mother, saying that I wouldn't feel cold when I opened the door."

Luo Luo pulled Ah Mo to sit down by the fire, took a bun and nibbled it, the rich meat filling, the fragrant juice, it was really delicious.

"How was Xu Banxian yesterday?"

Luo Luo ate the bun and asked casually.

"Yesterday I gave him your sobering pills, and he slept like a dead pig, who knows if he will wake up. But now that the year is down, there is no wedding and funeral to count his days, and it should not be a big problem if he can't afford to get up. ”

"Little girl, she is saying bad things behind the old man's back. I heard you, old man, and you said I was a dead pig. ”

The curtain was lifted, and a gust of cold wind rushed into the warm room with the visitors.

The gray cotton robe of the visitor was crookedly decorated with three or five patches, and on the loose bun, a firewood hairpin was scrawled.

"Old fairy, I slept well this night."

Luo Luo let Xu Banxian sit down on the side and greeted with a smile.

"Okay, well, this month, I came back yesterday and slept the most steadily. I still like my broken robe. ”

Xu Banxian stretched out his hand on the charcoal fire, roasting it while sighing.

"It's all here," the door curtain was lifted again, and Yan Shuangxing wore a silver fox with a long body.

He put a few books in his hand on the table, and without waiting for Luo Luo's greeting, he sat down by the fire.

"It's coming to an end soon, and there's no business left to come to the hospital. My teahouse has been lively lately, and the book written by Miss Tuesday is very popular, and I have asked the storyteller to make a scene, and you have to listen to it. ”

Luo Luo and Ah Mo took the book that Yan Shuangxing had brought and looked through it.

"This story hasn't been written yet, when I left, I saw that the Feng girl in the book and His Royal Highness the Prince were separated, why has it been more than a month, and the two are still separated."

Luo Luo flipped through the book and sighed.

"But no, when I left, I saw that Miss Feng's sister-in-law was trying to harm her, and she was still trying to find a way to harm her, and I was so anxious to see it, I couldn't wait to go into the book and beat her sister-in-law violently."

Ah Mo looked at the script and was very indignant.

"The longer this story is written, the more people will watch it, don't you know, these days the book is full of young ladies just to listen to this follow-up."

Yan Shuangxing poured himself a cup of tea and said with a smile.

"What about the scholars, don't they listen to books?"

Luo Luo tilted his head and asked.

"In the morning, I talked about the strange news of the rivers and lakes, and the secrets of the court. For example, the hottest thing last month was that our old gods were hidden in the market, and the book was hidden deeply. In the afternoon, it is an interesting anecdote about this boudoir, and in the evening, it is a frontier war, a heroic legend. The times are all divergent. ”

Yan Shuangxing explained with a light smile.

"Good posterity, but I have a lot of ideas, but the old man really wants to hear what great achievements I have been blown about."

Xu Banxian was also interested when he heard it.

"Anyway, there is no business in the medical hall today, so let's go to Taoranju to listen to books together."

Luo Luo saw that Ah Mo and Xu Banxian were both aroused by their curiosity, and suggested with a smile.