What Dong Wenxiu didn't know was that her plain face could attract so many onlookers, but when she felt the warm current on her body flowing down her thighs.

Oh my God, she almost wanted to cry without tears, how could she be so cowardly...... Earth, you can't do that to me!

She didn't dare to see how embarrassed she was, but someone refused to let her. I saw that Huang Xiaoxiao saw Dong Wenxiu bleeding, and immediately exclaimed: "Wenxiu, why are you bleeding!" Don't worry, we're going to call the doctor! ”

Dong Wenxiu only felt that a group of crows and magpies flew in the sky, which made her speechless.

She gritted her teeth and shouted, "Huang Xiaoxiao, stop me!" ”

Huang Xiaoxiao was even more reluctant, she thought that Dong Wenxiu was afraid of being embarrassed, so she refused to call the doctor, so she comforted: "Don't be afraid, the doctor's medical skills here should not be bad, you can definitely be cured!" ”

"Cure your sister! Stop me! ”

"No, you just hate me anymore, and I can't watch you die!"

"Shut up!"

Dong Wenxiu couldn't bear it anymore, and always felt that this Huang Xiaoxiao was very noisy!

Xiang Ling found a dress from the carriage, and then came over to cover Dong Wenxiu, Dong Wenxiu breathed a sigh of relief, alas...... Today's old face is lost, but fortunately, all the show girls here have entered.

However, this Dong Wenxiu probably ignored the few men who came towards him, and they tacitly did not look at Dong Wenxiu again, but the look of "I understand" made Dong Wenxiu feel very heartbroken. Why do they all understand, but this Huang Xiaoxiao doesn't understand? Is she really idiotic to this point?

Huang Xiaoxiao's Yahuan Xiaojing sneaked in, and now this is the "world" of Dong Wenxiu and Tong Weiwei.

Tong Weiwei generally doesn't like to talk in front of everyone, not to mention that there are a few men here now, she is even more careful about her words and deeds.

Dong Wenxiu doesn't matter, anyway, there are only a few men, they can look at it how they like. There is a saying: when we meet in Pingshui, we are all guests from other places. They don't have much intersection either, so there's no need to pay attention to too much.

Dong Wenxiu, who has always been very aggressive, will also show the naivety of her little daughter's family, she pulled the clothes on this body, and just thought about not caring about it, but this hand couldn't help but want to wrap herself.

At this time, Gonggong Li walked out.

When he saw Dong Wenxiu's "obscene" appearance, he probably understood it in his heart.

"Miss Dong family, come in." Gonggong Li shouted.

"Good~"

Dong Wenxiu pulled Tong Weiwei and ran in, this Huang Xiaoxiao reacted at this time, it turned out that she was a moon!

Ling Yifeng and the others also understood, but what made Ling Yifeng even more curious was that this woman, surnamed Dong?

Seeing that everyone went in, and her maid didn't know where to run, Huang Xiaoxiao was a little depressed, and then followed in.

"Yifeng, I'm afraid those girls just now are show girls, right?"

"I look like it, and if I look at the eunuch just now, there is a probability that it is seven or eight."

Ling Yifeng was indifferent, he nodded lightly and said, "Let's go." ”

Several men followed, and the restaurant regained its calm.

The ice sculpture competition venue here is very attractive, and Li Xiaoyu feels like she is in a big freezer, so she simply wears more by herself, otherwise she really feels like she is going to freeze to death. Frozen pears are drizzling, and I don't know what it tastes like.

Not long after, they came to another small room in the ice sculpture competition venue, and saw a small figure here, and the dim candlelight lined her face even more sallow. Li Xiaoyu subconsciously recognized that this was an old lady, but how could there be an old lady in this ice sculpture competition venue? Isn't she going home?

Moreover, Li Xiaoyu also found that the soles of her feet were wrapped in thick cotton cloth, and her hands seemed to be knitting sweaters or other things, and there was a small stove not far from her, the flames of this stove seemed to be licking the black and red furnace wall, she may have noticed that someone was coming, so she turned around slowly.

"Fern ......." She smiled merrily, as could be seen from her wrinkled face, which was almost crumpled into a pile of skin, revealing only her piercing eyes.

Qianrui smiled slightly, and pulled Li Xiaoyu, who was still in a daze, and walked in.

When the old lady saw Li Xiaoyu, she smiled even more happily.

She stopped her needlework and said, "Fern has brought the girl." ”

I don't know why, Li Xiaoyu now feels like she was brought back to see her in-laws.

found out about Li Xiaoyu's embarrassment, but Qianrui didn't explain too much, he was very curious about what Li Xiaoyu would say.

Old lady: "There's ginger soup on the fireplace, drink two bowls to warm up first." ”

The old lady didn't get up, but pointed to the stove with her hand, as if she was already a family, and there was no need to have any more shares.

Li Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed in her heart, which made the old lady come to entertain her, so she looked at Qianrui with some embarrassment, and Qianrui walked over like a nobody.

Li Xiaoyu found that although it was small, it didn't lack anything. There was a bed without mosquito nets in the small room, and then there was a stove and stove not far away, and the floor was of course very clean, and the bright light of the fire made people feel very warm, which gave her a sense of sophistication.

The old lady looked at Li Xiaoyu with a smile in her eyes, and then asked softly: "The girl came with Ah Rui, and there is a lot of snow outside, and I have never seen Ah Rui bring the girl." ”

After speaking, the old lady looked at Qianrui again, as if she was praising her child.

Li Xiaoyu doesn't like to talk much in front of people, so she nodded slightly and it was considered a response......

"Xiaoyu, let's have some soup."

Qianrui brought half a bowl of ginger soup, Li Xiaoyu didn't want to drink it, but this was someone else's territory, so she had to take the bowl of ginger soup head-on.

When she took the ginger soup, her fingers accidentally touched Qianrui's hand, his hand was a little warm, and he felt a little crispy and numb like an electric shock, how could this be? Will you be attracted to him?

Maybe it's because I'm thinking too much, Li Xiaoyu comforted herself.

She "drank it all" with the ginger soup in her hand, oh my God, why is it so spicy, she is going to be spicy and burst into tears. However, this face is still light and breezy, except for the sudden frown on his brow just now, which was seen by Qianrui.

"Okay, thank you." Li Xiaoyu slowed down for a while before saying.

Qianrui put the bowl away, the old lady's eyes seemed to be flashing with a different light, she quietly looked at the pear Xiaoyu, and found that this girl was round and jade, it seemed that she was a blessed person.

If Li Xiaoyu knew that she was being thought like this, she would definitely ask the serf to turn over and sing, who said it, the baby was just helpless to wear the soul on this chubby woman, in fact, she was very thin!

The old lady continued her work again, her long wooden needles "fighting" with her wrinkled hands, and she looked at the formation and knitted a sweater.

"Does the girl understand? I'm a little tired from my eyes, can the girl give me a few stitches? The old lady asked.

Li Xiaoyu's heart was also moved, it is not easy for an old lady to knit sweaters here at night, so she will have a few stitches.

She nodded and took the needle and yarn from the old lady's hand, and she looked for the stitch and pondered carefully where to continue weaving. Her patient and serious appearance attracted the old lady's attention, and of course, there was Qianrui.

Li Xiaoyu didn't realize that she was stared at by these two people at all, because she was so focused on this ball of wool that she had no time to care about anything else. Maybe she found something, the corners of her mouth were clouded, and then she picked up the needle with her left and right hands to weave, and the way she picked up the needle felt like she had been knitting for many years.

The old lady was completely attracted by Li Xiaoyu's focused appearance, she was very surprised in her heart, how could this woman also have this formation? And she's still very skilled, oh my God, she's only a teenager, how can she be so sophisticated?

Qianrui looked at Li Xiaoyu while drinking ginger soup, this woman was really attractive when she was serious, there was a faint light on her face that made her look confident, of course Li Xiaoyu was confident, nothing else, this knitting sweater was simply not too simple for her Okay, although the hero didn't mention the courage of the year, but she still couldn't help but be narcissistic, thinking that back then, she preferred knitting sweaters in addition to her hobby of tinkering with herbs, and she also knitted scarves, relatives and friends, come and come, one person, Is it better than hanging or exciting?

This innate sense of confidence made her look all the more attractive, and the old lady watched her hand flip over and over, the yarn in her hand as if it had come to life and followed her pattern on the needle.

Li Xiaoyu didn't know why she wanted to weave more and more, her hands could barely stop, just like seeing her former friend, she almost couldn't help but "snap" the words that she hadn't finished all these years before she could relieve her hatred.

The firewood in the stove crackled, and the snow outside wrapped the room like a white cylinder, but the people in the house did not feel cold, because there was fire, light, and people who liked it...... At least, that's what Qianrui thought, and a shallow smile hung on the corner of his mouth, as if he was intoxicated by her focused expression.

Li Xiaoyu kept weaving in her hands, she was becoming more and more familiar with this formation, but there was a feeling of returning to the present world, she didn't want to stay here, she wanted to go home, her heart was full of thoughts, but her face was faint, so that people couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad.

The old lady blinked at the girl, and then looked at Qianrui who was sitting on the side, and had silently matched the two together in her heart. In his hand is a faint smell of ginger soup, which is to ward off the cold.