"Almost every few years, the weather is either too hot or too cold, and although this year is a little weird, isn't there something strange every year?"

The more Yang Wenxue spoke, the more she felt that Qingluo was thinking too much.

Su Qingyao also had the same thoughts as Yang Wenxue, and seeing that the atmosphere was a little calm, she said with a smile:

"This is a strange thing every year, especially this year!"

Yang Wenxue also laughed, and Su Qingyao smiled when she saw that the atmosphere was relaxed.

Qingluo glared at her fiercely, and then saw that Yang Wenxue didn't pay attention to it, and even some of Su Qingyao's original nervousness dissipated.

She opened her mouth to say something, and looked at Yang Wenxue, although there was some sadness between her eyebrows, but on the whole, she was still bright and brisk.

Su Qingyao is even more so, her whole body is very lively, full of enthusiastic smiles, and she is really the proprietress who has done business.

Especially during this period of time, it is very prosperous, so it is different.

But both of them have not experienced any major events, and they have never lacked food and clothing.

An official lady is raised in the boudoir, and she can often go to the streets to play in Baiyun Town, who knows that those disasters have happened, whether it is better to believe it than to believe it.

Moreover, Su Qingyao's previous life was even more so, and it is estimated that Yang Wenxue has not heard as much about the death of the disaster.

At the beginning of the crossing, the Su family suffered a little, but now that they have escaped, there is Gu Jingzhi to take care of them, and the scars have forgotten the pain, and they have returned to the appearance of a silly eldest sister.

Qingluo shook his head, tired and didn't say more.

Although, at first, he was taken aback by Qing Luo's face full of solemnity, thinking that something was going to happen.

When I heard it again, I thought that Qingluo was unfounded, but I didn't mumble or laugh at anything in my heart, so I thought it was a quiet place for the three of them to gossip, and they all thought it was good.

Qingluo couldn't bear it, and after a few vague answers, he pushed open the door and walked out.

At this time, Gu Jingzhi's time was deducted well, and he just came to this store.

That's right, when Qingluo was communicating with the two inside, Gu Jingzhi went outside.

This was originally planned by them, and when Qingluo reminded his two friends, Gu Jingzhi went to the iron shop in Zhenxi, which was not far away, and told the blacksmith what to fight.

Go to Chen Biao's house again, ask him to help when he goes to Baitang County, shoot some arrows and come back, the number should be large, and it is okay to separate a few times, and then look at the situation to remind you.

Seeing that he said it seriously, Yang Wenxue and Su Qingyao didn't pay attention to it, and the guests around them were noisy, and Qingluo was not in the mood to talk to them more.

said that there was something at home, and they went down the mountain this time to prepare materials for the winter.

Seeing Yang Wenxue and Su Qingyao each holding one of their hands, both of them were full of reluctance, Qingluo was a little congested, broke free of his hands and waved at them, turned around and walked out.

Watching the two leave together, Yang Wenxue and Su Qingyao took a step towards each other.

"Qingluo has this husband, he almost forgot about my friend, he didn't say a word, and when he saw his husband come back, he couldn't wait to go up.

Let's say goodbye to her, and don't say goodbye to us, it really makes me sad! ”

Su Qingyao looked at Yang Wenxue's bright little face a little gloomy, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Forget your friends! I also forgot about my sister, there is no same sex of the opposite sex! ”

Qingluo didn't know how the two of them condemned herself, she dragged the donkey's rope listlessly, and walked out of Baiyun Town quite silently, only then did she cheer up and ask Gu Jingzhi.

"Did you mention it to you Chen Biao?"

"There was a reminder, but he obviously didn't take it to heart."

Gu Jingzhi's words were concise and to the point.

Qingluo's eyes widened, "What did you say?" ”

"The world is going to be chaotic, prepare in advance." Gu Jingzhi said.

Qingluo glared and asked again, "How did the other party answer?" ”

Gu Jingzhi said truthfully, "Do a few more votes for him, save more silver, and fight more weapons." ”

He looked at Qingluo and repeated the last sentence of the other party's words, "Before it gets messy, marry a daughter-in-law." ”

Qingluo lowered his brows, "Then I believe your words, and I am ready to have a plan, unlike Wen Xue and Su Qingyao, who probably have to laugh at me for worrying about nothing."

And Chen Biao finally believed it, that is, when the world is going to be chaotic, not the world is going to be chaotic, there is a difference.

One is the imperial court, and the other is the world......

Damn, what the hell am I talking about? I don't even understand myself! ”

Qingluo lifted the cloak and hat that covered his head, let the cool breeze slap coldly, and burst into a foul mouth.

Gu Jingzhi lifted Qingluo's hat again, but he exposed most of her face outside, seeing her irritability, and asked her to calm down.

"Didn't Ah Luo have long expected that the other party might not believe it, so he said that there was a real omen for a while and then reminded him, isn't it expected why he is so irritable?"

Qingluo lowered his head and stopped talking.

I think it's like that, but I still hope that the other party can remind me, even if it sounds very whimsical, and I don't even have any logical words to take to heart.

It's because a friend said it that I believed it.

However, she thinks too highly of herself.

Qingluo raised his head and said listlessly: "I can't walk......"

Gu Jingzhi's voice was low and gentle in the cold wind, "I'll hold Aluo on the donkey." ”

Qingluo shook his head and stretched out his voice, "Don't, I want Ah Jing to carry me." ”

Gu Jingzhi smiled lowly, walked in front of Qingluo and squatted down.

The bitterness on Qingluo's face faded a little, he stood up straight, his hands were raised, and he lay down without being light or heavy, and then his body was in the air, and the heavy cotton jacket on his body also felt light.

Gu Jingzhi turned his back on Qingluo's body, bent his back downward, and stood up suddenly, and the hat on Qingluo's neck was covered on his head.

As he trotted forward, his hat swayed, and his long hair rubbed softly against his cheeks, Qingluo couldn't help but laugh when he felt itchy.

When I laughed out loud like this, the depression in my heart dissipated.

Do your best and let God do your best.

I returned home to put things in place, and some of the iron tools that I hadn't bought back were also told to the blacksmith that it would take some time to type them out.

When the time comes, go down the mountain to get weapons and bring them with you, and you are not in a hurry.

A few days later, Gu Jingzhi hunted a few hares in the woods not far away, and came back.

Chop into rabbit chops, cut the carrots into pieces, and put some white radishes on them, boil them into a pot of hot pot, gurgling and bubbling.

White and red, the pieces of meat look extremely pleasing.

Another basket of green vegetables is washed and put into the pot, a large pot keeps sinking, and the green vegetables flow into the umami and fragrant soup, which makes people appetite.

A few days later, when the Spring Festival came, the couple was by the stream, and the sound of firecrackers shook the sky, startling a flock of birds.

Qingluo hugged Gu Jingzhi's arm, and Gu Jingzhi held the other behind her, waiting for the sound of firecrackers.

Gu Jingzhi waved away the gray smoke in front of him, Qingluo wrinkled his nose, and asked Gu Jingzhi:

"Will Ah Jing think that it is too lonely for only the two of us to celebrate the New Year this year?"

Gu Jingzhi said without thinking: "Last year was too noisy, but this year is just right." ”

Qingluo smiled at him, satisfied with the answer.

Although there are only two people celebrating the New Year, the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is not ambiguous, but the portion is slightly less.

The hearty and fragrant food on the table was cold, and at midnight Qingluo felt a little hungry again.

They are keeping watch on the Luohan bed downstairs, and they do not look cold and cold.

Qingluojiao Didi said that she was hungry, so Gu Jingzhi put on her shoes, put the cold rice cakes and dumplings in the pot, and steamed them out steaming.

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