Probably arrived at the He family's compound when the moonlight was hanging in the sky, the door was open, as if waiting for someone to return late, so quiet, the street market was still brightly lit, and the people were boiling.

"Mother's ......"

When Lu Wenyan saw He Yuwen, he was holding the delicate and tearful Lin Luoqi in his arms, and he carried the rickshaw up and down, and hugged it from outside the door, she was very light......

"This is, what's wrong?"

"She accidentally broke her foot."

Lin Luoqi slowly slid down from He Yuwen's arms carefully, how much she wished that time would be slower and slower, that road would be longer, longer, time would stand still like that, the moonlight would be crystal clear, the snowflakes would be white, and he would just be gentle.

Lin Zijue, Lu Wenyan and He Hongfu all came over one by one, shushing the cold and asking for a while, caring about Lin Luoqi. Mo Xiaoxiao and Mo Yao were very embarrassed to be left aside and no one cared about, and just as they were about to leave, suddenly Lu Wenyan found the clothes Mo Xiaoxiao was wearing.

"Yuwen, where's your clothes? How to wear this, is it not that the snow outside is not strong enough, and the wind is not cold enough? ”

He Yuwen's face was a little pale, obviously eroded by the wind and snow, and he seemed to be a little tired, but his eyes were still firm, he still stood straight, and his expression was still so cold.

"It's my sister who said that it was a little cold, Brother Wen was worried, so I gave it to my sister, aunt don't blame Brother Wen, Brother Wen is well-intentioned, but this is really going to be sick, brother still has to take care of his body next time!"

Before He Yuwen could say anything, Lin Luoqi opened her mouth for him, her voice was extremely gentle, Wenwen was quiet, and even the words she said were so understanding, it seemed that she was commending his behavior and excusing him, but she also secretly pointed out that Mo Xiaoxiao's hypocrisy made He Yuwen cold, which made Lu Wenyan disgusted Mo Xiaoxiao again.

"Yu Wen, let me tell you, don't do this next time, your body is expensive, don't you know?"

Lu Wenyan raised the decibels, and glanced meaningfully at Mo Xiaoxiao, who was at a loss, she was protecting her son, which is probably a common problem of all mothers.

He Yuwen didn't say anything, just bowed his head slightly, and said goodbye to his mother: "Mother, I'm a little tired today, so I'll go down first." ”

He glanced at Mo Xiaoxiao lightly when he came, then went out the door and went to his room. Mo Xiaoxiao also bowed to Mrs. He and went down with Mo Yao.

Mrs. Liuhe and Lin Luoqi looked at each other, probably unhappy in their hearts.

After a few days, He Yuwen didn't come to the backyard for a few days, and he didn't even go in and out of the study, Mo Xiaoxiao was a little worried, and he didn't know what was going on, this deep mansion locked up a piece of prosperity and gorgeous wealth, and it also locked people's hearts, a few courtyards, a dozen or so rooms, it was a small river and lake, there was no news coming, and he didn't dare to walk around at will, after all, this was not his own home.

Later, I learned from Uncle Wang that He Yuwen had been sick since he came back that day, and he had been recuperating for several days, and the second son, He Yuhua, was often away from home, wandering outside, and was also locked in the house these days, this house was always like a coffin, and it was overwhelming.

After a few days of sunshine, the snow has almost melted, and the guilt in Mo Xiaoxiao's heart has become thicker and thicker, often making her wake up in the middle of the night, insomnia and unable to eat, although he is cold on weekdays, in fact, his heart is still warm, and she has been silently helping herself since she came to this city.

On this day, she deliberately went to the kitchen to cook chicken soup for the night, and then quietly walked to He Yuwen's room while no one was paying attention.

This is the first time to come to He Yuwen's room, elegant and concise, without too much decoration, ancient wood, a pair of orchid calligraphy and ink paintings hanging in the middle, there is a desk by the window of the room, an inkstone, a few brushes, and an unfinished picture.

He was half-leaning on the head of the bed, his eyes were closed, his face was a little pale, his lips were dry, his slender hands were gently pressed against the futon, and there was a fragment of light through the lattice window and scattered on his quilt, looking so quiet, so gentle and harmonious.

She didn't disturb her, so she gently put the bowl of golden and steaming soup in the room, and looked at him a few more times, she felt guilty in her heart.

Suddenly, his brow moved slightly, and she hurriedly panicked to leave, and as soon as she reached the door, she heard his faint but still cold voice coming.

"Just gone?"

Mo Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment before slowly turning around: "I, I just want to come and see you, if it weren't for me, you ......"

"You don't have to feel guilty, don't think about it, if it weren't for you, I would give it to someone who needs it, so, so you don't have to blame yourself and think about it, you can take this thing back, you don't have to."

His eyes were like torches, although his complexion was very bad, but the words he said were still so cold, anyway, Mo Xiaoxiao had already been accustomed to his lukewarm appearance.

Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes were sincere, and she looked at him: "It's not just for this matter, I'm grateful for everything you have done for me, really." ”

"Didn't you say it, I'm the same to anyone, you're not a special case, don't think about it, I just don't want to go back on my word, you don't have to be grateful, and did I say last time, don't just enter my room without my preparation?"

"Oh, sorry to bother, but, but I hope you're getting better soon!" Mo Xiaoxiao hurriedly fled from the sight, he was like a cactus, getting too close would only stab others, in fact, the softness of his heart was vulnerable.

Mo Xiaoxiao just walked out of the yard, and met Lin Luoqi and Mrs. He who came hand in hand in the courtyard, Mrs. He may have been in a bad mood because He Yuwen was sick, and Lin Luoxiao supported her, looking well-behaved and sensible, and it seemed that she had already identified this daughter-in-law.

"Madame!"

Mo Xiaoxiao made a light salute and wanted to leave quickly, after all, Lin Luoqi is still here, on weekdays, this Mrs. He is quite peaceful, but since she came to Lin Luoqi, this Mrs. He doesn't want to see her much, because she is afraid that she will threaten Lin Luoqi's status!

"You? What are you doing here? ”

Lu Wenyan looked cold, without her usual kindness, and was questioning her, but Lin Luoqi just looked at her coldly and helplessly.

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't look up, and said resignedly: "Mrs. Hui, I just heard that the young master ......."

"Alright, you can go back."

Lu Wenyan didn't even listen to her finish speaking, then raised his hand and let her leave, and a trace of pride flashed on Lin Luoji's face.

"In the future, you don't have to come again."

As soon as Mo Xiaoxiao took a few steps, Lu Wenyan said such a sentence coldly, she didn't know if this sentence was driving her out of this courtyard or leaving this He family.

Probably, probably.

After that day, Mo Xiaoxiao really never went to see He Yuwen again, every day in the room dull, I heard that He Yuwen has been fine, but he has been busy with some family affairs and some business matters in the past few days.

The clouds are sunny, thinking that it is already the thirteenth day of the first month, Mo Xiaoxiao came out of the house, sat under the ginkgo tree in the backyard, and sat opposite Mo Yao in a daze.

was bored, so he asked Mo Yao to boil water to make tea, saying that this tea was given by others.

Rong Rong, who usually sneered at them yesterday, actually refriended them as if she had released her previous suspicions, and said a lot of sorry words.

Mo Xiaoxiao just ignored her previous suspicions, after all, there was no absolute enemy, and she didn't say anything, she also sent a bag of flower tea, with a kind attitude, Mo Xiaoxiao was also impressed by her, and let down her guard.

The cold water is the water that has survived the snow, and it is slowly boiled by the scorching fire in the clay pot, and the cold water that has not been boiled is easily boiled, but the water that has been scalded and cooled down is difficult to boil again.

The same is true of water, and the same is true of the human heart.

It's not that people's hearts are difficult to move, and those who used to be ignorant of the world are easily moved by fireworks, just like burning firewood, it is difficult to burn vigorously like that, not that it doesn't want to, but it can't burn.

Wait for the water to boil, twist a few flowers and tea slowly from the heat and flow into it, boiling tea is different from making tea, you see it tumbling and boiling up and down, and then pass out a wisp of fragrance, rendering the whole world in general, the kind of taste that will haunt you in your sleep will gradually spread.

At this time, this fragrance actually blew Lin Luoqi too......

Lin Luoqi held a handkerchief, and the willows walked in from outside the courtyard like a gentle wind, followed by a female girl, only to hear her whisper: "Sister is so Yaxing, what are you cooking, it tastes so fragrant......"

"Sister Lin......"

Mo Xiaoxiao hurriedly got up and stood aside respectfully, after all, Lin Luoqi was a distinguished guest of the He family, and Mo Xiaoxiao was at most, at most a girl with better treatment.

"Sister sit, sister is ingenious, what are you cooking, can you give me a taste?"

"Sister Lin is polite, I'm afraid that this thing is lowly and can't get into my sister's mouth."

Mo Xiaoxiao teased her jokingly while pouring her tea.

"What my sister said, what is lowly or not, the toad can eat swan meat, as long as it wants, not to mention this tea, why can't I drink it, right!"

Lin Luoqi smiled all over his face, and said softly and gently.

Mo Xiaoxiao's hand paused for a moment, and that bleak gaze was captured by Lin Luoxiao, Mo Xiaoxiao naturally knew that Lin Luoxiao had something to say, but how could he not hear it.

"Sister Lin drinks tea."

But she can only laugh, only to hand her tea, she even sometimes hates her servility, but there are a few things that are willing to live in the moment, but they are just to live like life.

Thinking about it, it's just a rare confusion.

Lin Luoqi took the tea with a smile and gently blew its heat to weaken, as if trying to blow out Mo Xiaoxiao's delusions.

In the already cold weather, the tea was not so hot as soon as the clay pot came out, just like she didn't have those delusions.

"My sister's tea-making skills are exquisite, and her mind is ingenious, but this tea is a little rough, after all, it is some lowly tea that can't be elegant, my sister likes to drink tea, I can give you some high-quality, let my sister taste it."

"Thank you, Sister Lin......"