Chapter 242: Thousands of miles away

Miao Miao pulled it twice, and soon saw the Buddha wrapped in a big Zou Cheng to open the door.

"It's Miao Miao, why did you come here with such a big snow? I thought it was Wuxian Zhai who delivered lunch, but it was snowing heavily today, and the guy didn't deliver it for a long time. ”

Miao Miao's frozen face was a little disobedient, and she tried to squeeze a smile after all, but she didn't succeed.

"That's right, I've brought some side dishes and bone broth, and you'll eat some of them."

The Buddha took the food box, saw that she was almost frozen into a snowman, and said lovingly: "Child, come in and talk about it, look at what you have frozen."

"It's not cold." Flower seedlings and seedlings.

After entering the house, Hua Miaomiao's hands were completely frozen, and she still reached out to put the dishes and chopsticks, and the Buddha put her aside and said, "Go to the stove to bake the fire, my old man can still do this idea." ”

Hearing this, Miao Miao was no longer reckless and went to the stove to bake the fire. One cold and one hot, she couldn't help sneezing a few times, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to cover it in embarrassment.

After a few meals, the Buddha said, "Miao Miao, you sit down first, I'll go to the kitchen to get chili sauce, and by the way, call Yan Lang's stinky boy out to eat." ”

"Haole, Grandpa Tang." Hua Miao Miao responded obediently.

Hua Miao Miao moved to the stove to bring herself closer, the biting chill gradually subsided, and her limbs finally became conscious. She unconsciously looked inside, but there was still no Buddha and Yan Lang. She got up and looked at the food, which was a little cold, and went to the kitchen to heat it again.

When the food was served again, the Buddha came out of it angrily, and "snapped" and put the chili sauce jar on the table: "This bastard is really not a thing, if you don't eat it, you will starve him to death." The scars on the face of the angry Buddha were deformed.

Hua Miaomiao's heart chuckled, and something in her heart fell into the cold pool, and this chill was even worse than walking in the snow. She was stunned for a moment, tried her best to pretend that nothing happened, and trembled to help the Buddha sit down: "Maybe he is not hungry, Grandpa Tang, you eat first." ”

The Buddha ate angrily, even scooped two spoonfuls of chili sauce more than before, and after eating two bites, he remembered Miao Miao: "Miao Miao, have you eaten?" ”

"I've eaten it." Originally, it took a while for the flower seedlings to react.

The Buddha didn't say anything more and continued to eat.

Hua Miaomiao looked around for a while, and seeing that Yan Lang hadn't come out yet, she got up and took a bowl of bone broth and said, "Grandpa Tang, eat slowly, I'll send him a bowl, even if you're not hungry, it's okay to drink some soup." ”

The Buddha snorted: "I don't know what to do, stinky boy." ”

Hua Miao Miao laughed dryly, and then walked to the back room with the iron. Yan Lang's door was closed, she held the soup in one hand, freed her hand to tidy up her hair wet with snow, pulled her clothes again, and said softly: "Second Brother Yan, drink a bowl of bone broth, I have boiled it for two hours, it is good for your injury." ”

"......" no one responded.

Hua Miaomiao plucked up the courage to say again: "People are iron and rice are steel, how can you make it if you don't eat?" You come out to eat, I'll leave after eating, and I won't bother you. ”

Yan Lang's slightly hoarse and dry voice sounded: "You go, I won't eat." ”

The hands holding the bone broth trembled, and they almost spilled the soup. The tears that the flower seedlings couldn't control flowed uncontrollably, falling into the soup one by one, stirring up a small splash and disappearing without a trace.

"Alright, I'm leaving, soup at the door. You recuperate, I'll come to see you next time. ”

She gently placed the soup on the wooden table in the doorway and turned to leave. After walking a few steps, she couldn't help but look back, but the door was still closed, she smiled bitterly, and tears took advantage of the situation to flow into her mouth, becoming more and more bitter.