Huo Xiao frowned.

There's no difference between that and not saying it.

Glancing at the fish he was holding in his hand, between the attitude of Fang Cai Wang Xiucai, Huo Xiao didn't want to give the fish he had worked so hard to catch to this person.

Thereupon......

How you came to leave.

Wang Xiucai's eyes widened and he watched Huo Xiao leave.

Meantime......

There are still fish left.

He smacked his mouth and stomped his feet on the ground: "Inhuman, rat ......"

Swearing words blurted out.

Several students in the school stood up and learned Wang Xiucai's appearance at the moment.

Huo Xiao left the school and passed by the Su family on the way home, thinking that the Su family still had a Su Heng......

I was going to go in and ask the doctor.

However......

Just two steps away, there was a pause.

Step back.

Su Qufu of the Su family is just like cow, and it's not good to get contaminated. Or go to the Qinglou to ask for advice according to what Wang Xiucai said.

It's not that I can't afford to go anyway.

Huo Xiao carried the fish, walked around the street, and returned to his house.

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When Su Mo'er got dark, she also caught two small fry, which were much smaller than Huo Xiao's fishing.

Walk home with the fish.

I am going to be in it myself.

However......

Zhou directly pushed Su Mo'er away.

"Go rest, you don't need to do these things, you're still young, you have to rest, if you are tired, there will be no treatment."

"You can't smell fish." Su Mo'er had helplessness on her face.

This cheap lady has already regarded the stove room as her personal base, and others can't touch it.

It's just that Zhou vomited directly last time, and Su Mo'er dared to let Zhou do it.

"What do you think, what does pregnancy have to do with making fish, besides, I'm already three months old, and I'm not giving birth to my first child, where is it so delicate, I can't walk the dog when I go to the house."

“…… I went to walk the dog. ”

Su Mo'er was kicked out and held the dog chain.

Took a walk around the village.

On winter nights, there are still fewer people on the streets.

Occasionally, when I met a lonely, I saw Su Mo'er hiding from afar.

Su Moer......

Su Mo'er rolled her eyes.

It seems that the murderous reputation of the murderer is quite widespread in the village, and the people in the village are more timid than the other, and they are afraid of using it like this.

After walking around, I returned home, the fragrance of fish was overflowing, and Su Qi's chirping voice echoed in the yard.

If you don't think about the bad things.

Now life is relatively harmonious and warm.

The family, neatly organized, sits together for a meal or something.

What a blessing.

Night.

Su Mo'er closed her eyes.

A cold wind blew in.

Su Moer, who was sleeping in a daze, fluttered her eyelashes, but she didn't open her eyes.

The last time I woke up in the middle of the night, I almost went crazy.

This......

Let's sleep honestly, not to mention that there is one more person next to the bed, even if there is a tiger here, you still have to pretend to sleep.

Rong Ke was laughed at Su Mo'er's gesture.

The person in the bed is not asleep.

Just by listening to the breath, you can tell the difference.

For a moment, the little girl was obviously suffocated, and then calmed down.

"Pretending to be asleep?"

"......" Su Mo'er pretended not to hear.

Rong Ke stretched out his hand, and his fingers fell on Su Mo'er's neck.

"Keep pretending, I'll pinch you to death."

As he spoke, his hands strained slightly.

Su Mo'er immediately opened her eyes.

Lives matter.

"Lord Regent, this small place is so simple, why do you ......?"

"Don't you pretend to be asleep?"

Rong Ke withdrew his hand and turned his back.

Su Mo'er rolled her eyes, did she dare to pretend to be asleep?

Keep pretending, and the dog's life will be gone.

"When you wake up, aren't you sleepy, is the factory supervisor sleepy? Do you want to get some sleep? Su Mo'er saw Rong Ke withdraw her hand, and she became a little bolder.

Slowly test the bottom line of the person in front of you.

"No, you don't." Rong Ke rejected Su Mo'er's invitation.

His gaze fell on Su Mo'er's face.

The moonlight plated a layer of silver on Su Mo'er's body, and the little girl's face was a little more fleshy, looking jerky and vibrant.

The key is also bold.

Even a young lady from a military general's family, or a sturdy woman, as long as she hears his name, she will unconsciously retreat.

Invited ...... to bed

Rong Ke is the first time to receive it.

"It's good if you don't have to." Xu has more opportunities to meet Rong Ke.

Every time she is alive, Su Mo'er is bolder.

tightened the quilt on his body and glanced at Rong Ke: "What are you doing in a girl's room in the middle of the night?" ”

"......" glanced at Su Mo'er, but Rong Ke didn't speak.

The room was very quiet.

No one spoke, it was quiet, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

Su Mo'er's eyes fell on Mrs. Rong Ke's fox fur, a large coat made of white fox skin, light and beautiful when she looked at it, she liked it!

It's a pity that I can't afford it for the time being.

"My lord, did Doctor Li go to the capital?"

"Hmm."

Rong Ke nodded.

I pulled out a book from my body.

Threw it in Su Mo'er's face: "This is a calligraphy, write your words better." ”

"......" is inexplicable.

Su Mo'er looked at Rong Ke with a puzzled expression.

Why did this give her this?

"This is for me?"

“…… The words are too ugly. Rong Ke answered the question.

Su Mo'er's eyes flickered, thinking of the last time Rong Ke came, the rice paper in the room was Su Tang's words on it, and the novice wrote herself, there was no wind and bones, only shapes.

Could it be that it is so spicy that it is in the eyes of this prince?

However, even if you have spicy eyes, can't you do it again in the middle of the night?

What is it for?

Su Mo'er lowered her head, all she could think of was Wen Jiuniang.

It's just that the person in front of him doesn't mention this stubble...... The regent is really as difficult as the legend goes.

The mind is even more incomprehensible.

"The regent is here to teach the women to write?"

"Thinking too much." Rong Ke pulled the only stool in the room down and sat down.

Glance at the oil lamp on the table.

Pick up the fire fold on your body and light it up.

The cold moon and cold wind, the lonely lamp and the two people.

Rong Ke sat in the room and did not speak.

The atmosphere, no matter how you look at it, it's a little depressing.

Su Mo'er pursed her lips.

Looking at Rong Ke: "Are you going to sit here for the night?" ”

"Can't?"

"Yes, you can live here if you like." Su Mo'er is very attentive, what she thinks in her heart, she says it in her mouth.

Rong Ke picked up the Yuxiao in his hand and picked up the life on the bed.

Su Mo'er sat up coldly.

Touch your clothes and put them on.

How cold is it at night without air conditioning and heating?

When I put on clothes, I suck and suck.

"Go cook a bowl of noodles."

"Huh?"

Boil the noodles, add an egg, no meat, and put some greens. ”

"There are no greens, can you do cabbage?"

"Yes!"

Rong Ke nodded.

Su Mo'er walked towards the stove room.

and rolling noodles, one person boils water and cuts vegetables...... Sit at the small table in front of the stove and glance at your room from time to time.

The figure inside can be seen from the gauze paper in the window.

I don't know what this old man is doing? It's just a few strange requests.

Su Mo'er was busy working in the stove room.

The movement woke up Su Qi.

Su Qi ran to the stove room to take a look.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

"If you're hungry, cook a bowl of noodles."

"Oh."

Su Qi walked to the thatched house in a daze, and after relieving his hands, he swayed back to his room.

I didn't notice that there was one more person in the house at all.

Su Mo'er cooked the noodles and put a poached egg in them.

Back to the bedroom.

Hand it to Rong Ke.

"Here you go."

How good can noodles be without lard and minced chicken?

The ...... of somen in consommé

Su Mo'er looked at Rong Ke.

Rong Ke held a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, eating noodles at a speed that was not fast or slow, his waist was not tilted, his back was straight, his hair was draped on his back, and he held chopsticks in one hand, holding noodles and sending them to his mouth.

Others often make a sucking sound when they eat noodles, but Rong Ke eats noodles.

Still elegant.

Noodles are brought to the mouth with chopsticks, not sucked in.

Hold a spoon when drinking the soup, spoonful by spoonful.

Finish a bowl of noodles.

Rong Ke said: "Wen Jiuniang, I took it away." ”

"Do you know, is there a spiritual spring or a space?" Su Mo'er was too curious about Wen Jiuniang.

Even if you understand it, curiosity can kill cats.

I still couldn't help but ask.

Rong Ke lowered his eyes: "If you want to know, go to the capital." ”

The words fell, and he left the room.

In winter.

The room was left alone.

Su Mo'er glanced at the notebook on the table and opened it.

The gaze fell on the outside of the gate.

If it weren't for the note on the table, she would have thought that the regent had never been here at all.

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Put down the notebook and go back to sleep.

was woken up by Rong Ke in the middle of the night, and Su Mo'er woke up a little late in the morning.

Walking out of the yard, she didn't see Deng Datou, and Su Mo'er had a trace of doubt on her face.

Zhou saw it and said: "Deng Datou has already gone to the charcoal kiln, seeing that you haven't woken up yet, I didn't call you, today is the last day of the year to sell charcoal, you go and come back early." ”

"Yes."

Su Mo'er answered.

Wash your hands and face with cool water.

Walking to the stove room, pinching a bun and nibbling it, Su Qi saw it and asked, "Didn't you eat noodles last night, and you're still hungry?" ”

"I'm a tall man, and I eat a lot."

Su Mo'er said.

Zhou was busy in the stove room, and when he heard Su Mo'er's words, he should be reconciled: "No, if you are taller, you have to grow taller, and then you can look good in clothes." ”

“……”

Hearing Zhou's words, Su Mo'er almost cried.

Being short is such a tragedy. It doesn't look good in any clothes.

Just like a dwarf winter melon.

Thanks to the fact that he is relatively thin, if he is a little fatter, it is really eyeless.

After the New Year, he will be fourteen years old.

Generally speaking, girls barely grow up after the age of fifteen.

She should have another year to go.

Su Mo'er comforted herself, eat and drink well, nutrition has improved, and with some exercise, she will definitely be able to pull a few centimeters taller.

Though...... Growing a few centimeters taller, she can't get into the tall crowd, but at least it's not too short, so she doesn't look good in clothes.

After nibbling on the buns, Su Moer ate another egg to supplement the protein, glanced at Zhou and said, "Mother, let's get some soy milk to drink another day." ”

"Soy milk?"

"It's just to soak the beans in water, put them in a stone mill, grind the juice, boil them and put some honey on them."