Chapter 34: The Snowman

"Miss......"

Chong Yiyun came to her senses when she heard Cui'e's voice, and touched Cui'e's head, "You have also worked hard with me for a day, and after calling someone to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, you can go back and rest." ”

"That's okay, miss, Cui'e isn't tired." Cui'e was about to stand up as soon as she finished speaking, but she was pushed back by her stomach, and sat back with a plop.

"I said I'm not tired, I can't get up, let's go and rest." After Chong Yiyun finished speaking, she didn't pay attention to Cui'etong's disagreement, and turned around and went back to the room.

Cui'e, who was sitting on the stool, frowned, and thought in her heart, Miss, I'm really not tired, this is a support......

Chong Yiyun didn't know how much Cui'e had eaten, because her mind had long been far away, so she didn't know what Cui'e was thinking.

The candle flame was faintly bright, Chong Yiyun looked at the bed sand under the firelight, her eyes were a little open, she hadn't gone out for a long time, she felt that she should be tired today, she had stayed in this different world for so long in a blink of an eye, and it was about to be the New Year, this was the first time she didn't go home for the New Year, I don't know if the parents at home were sad, Chong Yiyun had a tear hanging from the corner of her eye, her daughter was not filial, let her parents send the white-haired people to the black-haired people, I hope her parents will not be too sad.

Unconsciously, Chong Yiyun closed her eyes and fell asleep, she had a dream, dreamed that she went back, saw her mother caressing her photo and cried, looking at her father silently smoking a cigarette on the side, they seemed to be 10 years old, Li Xiaoyun wanted to hug them and tell them that she was doing well now, don't think about her anymore.

At this time, her mother seemed to hear Li Xiaoyun's heart, stood up and shouted around, Yun'er is you? Did you come to see your mother? But Li Xiaoyun's father threw the cigarette in his hand and dragged her mother to him, "Yun'er is dead, don't think about it anymore." Finally her mother threw herself into her father's arms and cried loudly.

Chong Yiyun's heart was in severe pain, she gasped hard, and woke up suddenly, with tears in the corners of her eyes, it turned out to be a dream.

The sky was just dawning, but Chong Yiyun couldn't sleep, the dream just now was like real, she put a thick cloak on her body, pushed open the door, and stood in the courtyard, outside was white.

Chong Yiyun stretched out her hand and received a snowflake, which melted in her palm, and it snowed......

Shoes crunched when they walked on the snow, and the snow in the yard was clean, like an unfolded drawing board, walking back and forth on the snow.

After a while, a cartoon figure was drawn on the snow surface, looking at the snow on the ground, Chong Yiyun thought that he could be a snowman in the yard, and the snow seemed to be unable to stop for a while.

Chong Yiyun rubbed her hands, sighed at her reddish hands, it was a little cold, and she was about to go back to the room, when suddenly a black shadow flashed on the roof.

"Who?"

There was no echo, the courtyard was still quiet, Chong Yiyun thought to herself that it might be an illusion, on this cold day, who has nothing to do to run to the roof.

Back in the room, Chong Yiyun flashed into the space.

Zeng Yurong gently closed the robe on her body and looked at the black-clothed man kneeling below.

This is the killer hired by her family, to be precise, the dead soldier who has sold life and death to her, the last time he drugged Chong Ruoling, he did it, without leaving any handle, clean and beautiful.

Zeng Yurong called him over this time to poison Chong Yiyun.

Although the eldest lady was punished and confined on the side of Chong Ruoling, she was still very rampant, and the last time the old lady's birthday banquet was overshadowed by Chong Yiyun's girl, which made people hate when she thought about it.

She just wants Chong Yiyun to not get out of bed, so that her illness will attract the attention of the master, so she can take this opportunity to stay with the master, she has only one purpose now, she is pregnant, she needs to leave a useful child by her side, not the stupid and tendonous Chong Xianwu.

At this time, Chong Yiyun was making snowmen in the yard with Cui'e.

"Cui'e, hurry up, go find a carrot." Chong Yiyun is holding two stones to make eyes for the snowman.

It took them a long time to make this snowman, and their fingers were almost frozen, but they were still very happy.

The snowman already has eyes and a mouth, missing the most important nose.

Cui'e had already gone to get it, Chong Yiyun turned around and went to the room to find a cloak to wrap around the snowman, not to mention, it was quite good-looking.

Cui'e took the carrot and asked the small kitchen to boil ginger soup, she was afraid that the young lady would be crazy and catch a cold.

After Zhong Yiyun put the last carrot on it, the whole snowman was finally completed.

"Ahh Chong Yiyun sneezed, trembled and rubbed her nose, her nose was a little red.

"Miss, come into the house and bake the fire." Cui'e saw her sneeze and muttered to herself that Miss should not get sick.

After sending Chong Yiyun back to the room, Cui'e hurriedly ran back to the small kitchen and came back with a bowl of ginger soup.

"Miss! This is the ginger soup that the slave specially asked people to boil for you, which can ward off the cold, so drink it while it's hot. ”

Chong Yiyun took the slightly hot soup bowl, the dense heat came to her face, the taste of ginger was so strong, she didn't like the taste of ginger, and even hated it a little, but she knew that if she had a cold and was sick, it would take at least a week to get better, so she endured the smell and drank the ginger soup in one go.

The spicy soup seemed to stay in the position of the chest, which was a little uncomfortable, but after a while, the whole person was hot.

After roasting the charcoal fire, Chong Yiyun didn't feel cold at all, she looked at the stove with the charcoal fire, and suddenly wanted to eat roasted sweet potatoes.

"Cui'e, go to the small kitchen and ask, if there are any sweet potatoes, if you want to be raw, bring two and pick the big ones."

"Yes, Miss, Cui'e will go." Then he turned around and was about to leave.

As soon as Cui'e lifted the heavy door curtain, she heard Chong Yiyun's voice, "Wait, you can also drink a bowl of ginger soup in a while, don't catch a cold." ”

Cui'e felt warm in her heart when she heard this, "Yes, miss, don't worry, the slave is in good health." ”

After a while, Cui'e, who drank the ginger soup, carried two large sweet potatoes into the house, and she swept the snow on her body at the door, and the snow was even bigger outside.

Chong Yiyun threw the two large potatoes into the stove, watching the flickering firelight and sleepiness come up again.

took off her coat and got into the quilt, probably because she didn't sleep well last night, and she fell asleep in a while.

Seeing that Chong Yiyun was asleep, Cui'e was also napping by the fire, Cui'e, who was squinting, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, and endured it for a while, but her stomach was getting more and more painful, she was sweating on her head, and she looked up to see that the young lady was still asleep, she couldn't bear it, and ran out like a desperate escape.

Chong Yiyun woke up in a daze, she opened her eyes, and suddenly smelled a nonsense smell coming from the air.

Chong Yiyun suddenly remembered the sweet potatoes in her stove, and thought to herself, if it is bad, the sweet potatoes will be roasted into charcoal.

Hurriedly lifted the cover of the stove, hooked the sweet potato out, looked at the sweet potato that was black into briquettes, and wanted to cry without tears.

"Strange, where is Cui'e's girl?" Chong Yiyun glanced around and didn't find Cui'e.

"Someone!" Chong Yiyun shouted outward.

After a while, a girl came in, "Miss! ”

"Where's Cui'e? Call her in. ”

"Miss Hui, Sister Cui'e doesn't know what she has eaten, and she has already run to the thatched house seven or eight times. Now the whole person is empty, and I'm afraid I can't come and serve. ”

When Chong Yiyun heard this, she immediately stood up and said, "What? "During the day, she was fine before going to bed, why did she break her stomach now? What did this girl steal to eat, and her stomach was broken?