When the paper kite came back, she saw Jiao Niang holding the kitten in her arms, leaning against the pillar, closing her eyes, and only her curly eyelashes trembled gently.

Even though Jiao Niang's breathing was steady, the paper kite also walked over in a hurry.

"Oh, my master, it's freezing outside, why are you sleeping here? Hurry up, the paper kite will help you back to the house. ”

Jiao Niang opened her eyes ignorantly, and let the paper kite pick herself up and walked into the house.

"Paper kite, I don't know."

The paper kite put down the goat's milk in her hand, walked to the table to the side, poured a cup of hot tea for Jiao Niang, and handed it to her.

"Master, you drink it first, and the paper kite will make some ginger soup for you to get rid of the cold."

Jiao Niang nodded meekly, and her mind was a lot clearer.

She watched the paper kite walk out of the house, walk to the table with the cat in her arms, sit on the stool, pick up the bowl with goat's milk, and slowly feed the kitten.

The cat's grandmother barked, gently arched the palm of the Jiao Niang, and then stretched out her pink tongue to lick the goat milk in the bowl.

"Cat, your master has fed you well, and I will feed you well."

The cat meows in response.

Soon, when the cat had eaten its fill, it curled up into a ball and closed its eyes.

The paper kite brought ginger soup and took the cat in Jiao Niang's arms away.

As soon as Jiao Niang finished drinking the ginger soup, Changqing came over.

"I heard that a man went into this backyard and gave you a cat?"

Jiao Niang's face was slightly ruddy.

"Changqing, don't talk nonsense, this cat entered my backyard, and the man found it."

"Can you show me the cat?"

Changqing proposed.

Jiao Niang smiled and nodded.

"Changqing, don't be as startled as a paper kite, I see that the man is dressed extraordinarily and looks good, not like ......"

"Not like what?"

Jiao Niang lowered her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curved.

"Bad guys."

Changqing glanced at her, "If you look good, you're not a bad person?" There are many good-looking people in the world, but they just gave birth to a good skin. ”

"Changqing."

"What? Still don't let me say that? ”

"No, no, it's just ......"

"It's just that the boy is really handsome, with a dignified body and a dignified appearance. The face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flower of spring dawn, the sideburns are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, the eyes are like autumn waves, and there is affection in the eyes, right? ”

Changqing looked at the cat that the paper kite brought in, and directly interrupted Jiao Niang's words through gritted teeth.

Mother. Dugu Jueyu, the old lady knows that you don't know how to behave!

Jiao Niang was dumbfounded, not knowing what to do, just blushed her cheeks and buried her head.

The face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flower of spring dawn, the sideburns are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, the eyes are like autumn waves, and there is affection.

Love? What is love? Why come?

Changqing snorted coldly.

"Did he say anything?"

Jiao Niang shook her head first, then nodded.

Changqing frowned.

"He said he'd come back here."

Changqing took a deep breath, feeling that she was on the verge of an outburst, she didn't understand why she was so angry when she knew that Dugu Jueyu came to find Jiao Niang, she thought that it was just him who wanted to touch her.

"You keep this cat well, that man must not be a good thing!"

Jiao Niang opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything after comprehensive study, and Changqing looked angry.

Changqing got up and walked to the door, wearing a fiery red dress that looked flamboyant and lonely in the snow.

But only Changqing knew in her heart that she was going to the front yard to arrest Dugu Jueyu.

But today she didn't see Dugu Jueyu in the front yard, and in Changqing's heart, this confirmed that the man was him.