It's the end of the year.

On Ming'er's Chinese New Year's Eve, Su Jiu absentmindedly made dumplings with Bai Lu.

Luo Lishang came back early, and sat on the big chair in the corner, "Sister Xiaojiu has done a lot of rough work these days, look at this little hand, they are all calloused, and they are frozen red all day long, which is strange and distressing." ”

Su Jiu glanced at her, "If you are really distressed, come and help me make dumplings?" ”

She can see that Luo Lishang is exactly the same as Xiao Tingchen's guy, saying that she is distressed and considerate, but if she really asks them to work, they will definitely run faster than rabbits.

"Haha." Luo Lishang laughed dryly twice and continued to pick her teeth.

Su Jiu put the wrapped dumplings into the round plaque.

A thin layer of flour was sprinkled on the plaque, and hundreds of bulging dumplings were lined up in a neat row, waiting to be put into the pot.

She cleaned her hands and whispered to Bai Lu, "Cook thirty or fifty first, and then cook them after eating." ”

Bai Lu nodded, and watched her walk out of the small kitchen.

Luo Lishang sighed, "My little wine sister is really affectionate, and she has to go to the door to take a look if she has anything to do." Do you want to take a few more looks. Can you bring Xiao Tingchen back? ”

"Princess Luo, you said that the master's suppression of bandits went very smoothly, but it has been more than ten days, and the master has not come back, and there is not even any news......" Bai Lu frowned, "Don't say that my girl is worried, even those of us who are slaves and maids have to be anxious." ”

Luo Lishang held a toothpick in her mouth and smiled ruffianly, "Your master can't afford to be early, and the fat he likes must be put in his mouth before stopping." I'll bet you a bowl of dumplings, and he'll definitely come back before Chinese New Year's Eve. ”

……

Su Jiu walked out of the small house.

The house is old, and two brand-new red wind lamps are hung under the eaves, illuminating the two wooden doors with heavy vicissitudes.

The snow fell on the long night, and it was exceptionally quiet.

Su Jiu wore a water-blue jacket skirt, a silver hairpin between the buns, and a small white mist was sent out towards the palm.

Her deer's eyes were dark and moist, and she was silently staring towards the intersection.

The stalls on the long street were closed, quietly.

Rows of red lanterns meander under the eaves, warm yellow glow shines through the lattice windows, and the occasional frolicking sound of family reunion and laughter can be heard.

But her family has not returned.

Su Jiu looked forward to it for a while, and lowered his eyes in disappointment.

The little white hand was gently tucked into the sleeve, and the moment she turned around, she suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves!

She hurried to look.

Horses' hooves raise snow all over the streets.

Wu Song and Xiao Weihua arrived at the small mansion one after the other, Su Jiu stood on tiptoe and looked behind them, but the lights at the end of the long street were darkened, and there was no trace of that person at all.

Wu Song and Xiao Weihua stepped off the horses, and Wu Song smiled and said, "The master stayed in Qilian Mountain to practice those 20,000 grass recklessly, saying that he would not come back for Chinese New Year's Eve, so that Miss Su should not prepare his portion." ”

Su Jiu was stunned.

His hands were tightly twisted together, and his delicate face looked particularly pale in the light.

That person didn't even come back for the New Year......

Wu Song smiled again: "By the way, there is a little thief with a beautiful face in Qilian Mountain, and he has been getting along with his master very well these days. ”

Xiao Weihua glanced at Wu Song silently.

Wu Song smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, "Our family smelled the fragrance of dumplings, so we must have cooked dumplings in the kitchen." Weihua, come in with our family and eat dumplings, and ask Miss Su to calm down here. Our master must not be an ordinary man, and he will ascend the throne as the emperor in the future, and the three palaces and six courtyards are indispensable after all. Miss Su got used to it earlier, and she wouldn't be jealous in the future. ”

He led Xiao Weihua into the small mansion.

The snow is drifting away.

The tip of Su Jiu's nose was red from the cold, and the deer's eyes were somehow covered with a layer of mist.

She slowly crouched down and buried her little face in the crook of her arm.

She felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.

Tears spread across her sleeves, and as she was sobbing alone, a large warm palm suddenly landed on her head.

Gentle, pity.

Su Jiu slowly raised his head.

Through the hazy teary eyes, she saw Xiao Tingchen squatting on one knee in front of her.

It's obviously a vicious dog, but he smiles softer than anyone else.

He touched Su Jiu's head, his eyebrows and eyes crooked, "Why did my sister cry like this?" ”

Sue inhaled.

She got up and looked away, "Don't worry about it!" Wu Song said that you have taken a fancy to other girls in Qilian Mountain, and you still care what I do! ”

The coquettish tone made Xiao Tingchen smile even more heartily.

After many days, this is the first time that Su Xiaojiu has been jealous of him.

He grabbed Su Jiu's thin waist and reached out to pinch the tip of her nose, "Wu Song lied to you, do you believe it?" He just said that I want to stay in Qilian Mountain for the New Year, isn't I coming back? ”

Su Jiu believed in him.

But somehow, I was still very wronged.

She threw herself into the man's arms and tugged at the hem of his shirt until tears broke down.

Xiao Tingchen was funny and distressed, and there was some indescribable sweetness in his heart.

He took out a string of sugar gourds from his arms, "It's almost the New Year, and there are few merchants in Liangzhou." I ran through half of Liangzhou City to buy a string of sugar gourds for my sister. ”

Su Jiu lifted his tearful little face.

The white cotton-like snowflakes fall on the sugar gourd, and the sugar gourd is more and more red and gorgeous.

She took the sugar gourd and took a bite.

The icing melts between the lips and teeth, and the hawthorn fruit is sweet and sour, and the taste is excellent.

"You eat too." She handed the sugar gourd to Xiao Tingchen, "Just take a bite." ”

"Okay, take a bite."

Xiao Tingchen directly took away half a bunch of sugar gourd fruits!

Su Wine: ......

She looked at the bare bamboo sticks, and somehow began to be aggrieved again, tears rolling in her eyes.

"Tsk, but I haven't seen you for a few days, why did my sister become a crying bag?" Xiao Tingchen scraped her tears, and took out a bag of things from his arms like a trick, "Give." ”

Su Jiu took it and opened it curiously.

A pack of sparkling gold jewelry!

Gold bracelets, gold step shakes, pearl necklaces, jade jade......

Su Jiu stared at Xiao Tingchen in astonishment.

The man uncomfortably avoided his gaze, "The half-cut golden candlestick that was broken from King Su's mansion was used to subsidize my sister's family." This is taken from the nest of the Su Runmo thief, and it is idle anyway, so it is better to use it for my sister to wear......"

Su Jiu felt that Xiao Tingchen was really the most unguardable thief in the world!

is also a bandit, he is the one who should be exterminated!

The two were talking, and a green cow came slowly.

Su Jiu looked at it, Su Runmo held an umbrella in one hand, and sat cross-legged on the back of the green ox, still with the graceful and elegant bearing of all sentient beings.

The ebony hairpin loosely pulled up the curly hair, the feminine and handsome face, with a warm smile like a spring breeze, riding a green ox from the long night of falling snow, there is an endless fairy wind bones.

Getting closer, Su Jiu saw a small head poking out from behind Su Runmo.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, with a neat ponytail and a dirty face, but a pair of round eyes that are surprisingly bright.

Su Jiu hooked Xiao Tingchen's little finger.

She raised her eyebrows, and her voice was very low: "She is what Wu Song said, that beautiful little thief?" ”