"Say, now I have nothing I can't bear." With a slight smile, she got up and walked to the window, and her snow-white hand pushed open the vermilion window.

The cold wind whistled into the room, and the snowflakes covered her face, and the snow-white ice crystals quickly melted into water after touching the temperature of the skin, and it was cold and bitter.

Meng Yuyun was a little suffocated by the wind, she gathered her mind and walked over against the wind and frost.

Wrapping her arms around Huahua's waist, she buried her head in the woman's thin white neck, frowned and said angrily, "Your mother has passed away."

Wanhua's body shook violently, the word mother was too far away for her, she lowered her head, and her palm seemed to have the residual warmth of being held tightly by her mother in childhood.

Is it dead? Her eyes lost all luster for a moment, and the last light in her heart was extinguished, and her head was so heavy and dizzy. Like a fish that has lost water, it struggles to grow its mouth and breathe.

Her elbows propped up on the lattice, supporting her body and keeping herself from falling. A tingling pain hit her nerves, her eyes closed weakly, and when she opened them again, there was a dead silence.

"It's better to die, and you don't have to suffer the sins of the world anymore." Wanhua chuckled and lowered her head, and stroked Meng Yuyun's hair with her hand comfortingly, "It's good, really." ”

Wanhua's reaction was something Meng Yuwan never expected, she thought that Wanhua would collapse and cry, or whimper, but she never thought that it would be so calm. Feeling uneasy in her heart, she tightened her arms and hugged her overly thin waist again.

The room fell silent for a moment, except for the whirring of the wind and the sound of frost and snow lapping against the window lattice.

After a long time, Wanhua moved her dry and cracked lips, and said with difficulty: "I want to know, how did she die."

Meng Yuwan swallowed her saliva, a little reluctant to mention it, but she couldn't bear to ask again and again, so she could only tell the truth.

There was not a complete corpse until death, and Wanhua trembled her eyelashes and smiled lightly. She trembled her hands and took out a jade pendant from her arms, which was the one Meng Yuyun had seen in Lu Shang's hands before.

"This is what she left for me when she left, saying that it was passed down from my ancestors." Wanhua looked at this jade pendant with lost eyes, and her fingers subconsciously rubbed the sleek edge, "Ah Nan, you go first, let me be quiet." ”

Wanhua pushed Meng Yuyun weakly, Meng Yuyun knew that she was in an extremely bad state at this time, although she was worried in her heart, but she didn't dare to go against Wanhua's intentions.

She could only sigh, helplessly let go of the hand that had been holding the flower tightly, stretched out her hand to slam the window tightly, she bit her lip and said, "You have a good rest."

Blossom didn't respond, her back against the cold wall, and slowly slid down.

The memories of her childhood were like singing, scene by scene, floating clearly and vividly in her mind.

Before Meng Yuyun closed the door, she faintly heard the laughter of the flowers, and some choked laughter.

"It's retribution, who made you abandon us......"

The woman's voice was weak, but it slammed into Meng Yuyun's heart strongly, she clenched her palm, and she didn't know if it was right to say it.

When she went to see Su Xin in the room, she was already covered with a thick cotton wool futon, and her cheeks were red and she fell asleep. Meng Yuyun didn't want to wake her up, so she tucked the corner of the quilt for her, turned around and went to the kitchen.

Master and Tang Nanyu haven't come back yet, the family hasn't eaten yet, Wanhua's current state is not suitable for cooking, and Su Xin is still too young, so she only has herself.

Fortunately, there are many vegetables in stock, and the flowers pick up two white and tender Chinese cabbages. She rolled up her sleeves and carefully washed the dish. In the winter, the water is bitterly cold, and the fingers are red from the cold.

It really hurts, so I put it in my pocket to warm it up, and then stretch it out to chop vegetables.

First, wash the rice, boil it in a pot under boiling water for half an hour, skim off the white foam floating on it, take out the rice, and put the soup in a bowl.

When she did this, the two men who had been in the yamen all day also came back, and seeing that Meng Yuyun's hands were frozen red and still cooking, Tang Nanyu hurriedly rushed over and wanted to do it for her.

But Meng Yuyun's look made him stand still and didn't dare to move, she pointed to a few bowls of rice soup that had been boiled, and said with a smile: "Go and tell Su Xin to get up, drink some rice soup to cushion your stomach." You may have to wait a while for the rice, beat two more eggs, and stir-fry some greens. ”

After working all day, Tang Nanyu was really tired, and seeing that Meng Yuyun was so persistent, he couldn't say anything. picked up two bowls of soup and left, and didn't forget to ask Zhang Yanzuo to serve a few bowls as well.

Zhang Yanzuo smelled the thick aroma of rice in the canteen, and then looked at Meng Yuyun's familiar movements, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and took a sip of the soup, full of fragrance, which warmed his hungry stomach.

"Well done!" He smiled and complimented.

Meng Yuyun smiled and didn't reply.

Meng Yuyun, who could have lived a good life as a young lady, was forced by her father to learn to cook basic home-cooked food with her sister when she was a child.

The smell of oil smoke in the canteen was heavy, and she didn't want to learn, so she hid behind Sister A, glaring at her father with a pair of eyes.

The father was angry and wanted to find a tree strip to smoke himself, but was blocked by his well-behaved sister.

The mother was also on the side to help speak, and the father had no choice but to stomp his feet, and said hatefully: "For my father, I am afraid that one day, something bad will happen, and you two sisters will not starve to death." You're good, you're not disobedient! ”

There was a hissing sound in the pot, she came to her senses, scooped oil into the pot with a spatula without hurry, poured the chopped cabbage into it, and did it in one go.

Her eyes were a little sour from the heavy firewood, and she lowered her head to cover her somewhat moist eyes. Meng Yuyun thought that she could finally understand her father's intentions.

When the meal was served, Su Xin's little slap was full of smiles on her face, and she held the rice soup and drank it in small sips, her eyes bent into a slit.

The dishes and chopsticks after the meal were a problem, and Tang Nan wanted to eat so much that he sat on the chair, and the table was a mess after the storm.

Su Xin picked up the bowl and was about to clean it up, Meng Yuyun hurriedly stopped her, and said pointedly: "I boiled a pot of water, which is used to wash the dishes, it may be a little hot, and it is not suitable for you as a child."

Su Xin was stunned, he didn't move for a while, he didn't move, he stood in place blankly, his eyes blank.

Zhang Yanzuo touched his newly grown mustache, and glanced at Tang Nanyu with squinted eyes.

The latter was looked at by the three people, his cheeks couldn't help but burn, he retracted his hand uncomfortably, and muttered, "It's so cold!"

Meng Yuyun nodded in agreement, "Wash the dishes with hot water, and it won't be cold." ”