As soon as the sun rose, a cloud of fire rolled up in the sky, and the sun shone white everywhere with its scorching brightness.

Zhao Ling leaned on the head of the bed with a burden behind his back, looking at a copy of "A Thousand Family Words" that Fu Tingyun didn't know where to get yesterday, while Fu Tingyun sat at the big round table outside, flipping through the "Annotations to the Four Books", Mo Yi practiced boxing in the backyard, and from time to time there were a few majestic shouts, which set off the tranquility of the surroundings.

What's the best name?

Rigidity, perseverance, wood, ne, near benevolence.

Take one character in it as a name......

The child came from a poor background, and these words were too dignified and not appropriate.

The gentleman is not arrogant, 1 villain is arrogant but not Taitai, and there is a sense of peace. After the catastrophe, I only seek peace. That's a good name!

Fu Tingyun thought about it, and always felt that there was a gaze that seemed to fall on her with a bit of inquiry, but as soon as she looked up, the gaze disappeared without a trace.

There were only her and Zhao Ling in this room......,.........

She looked at Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling was sitting there quietly reading a book.

The emaciated face is calm and peaceful, like the moonlight shining on the courtyard, with a calm and soothing attitude that does not move like a mountain.

Fu Tingyun was a little embarrassed.

It shouldn't be him, right?

Look at him like that, he's not a voyeur!

Besides, what reason does he need to spy on himself?

Fu Tingyun lowered his head.

Thinking of the words I said last night, I can no longer do it casually, and I have to think twice. Otherwise, it will be a joke.

The inquiring gaze immediately followed.

Fu Tingyun frowned and raised his head again.

The room was quiet, only the dense sound of Zhao Ling when he was flipping through the book.

Fu Tingyun was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Ling suddenly looked over, his eyes were clear, like a bright moon, gentle and bright.

Fu Tingyun couldn't help but blame himself.

Gangben himself doubted him......

"I feel as if someone is staring at me," Fu Tingyun muttered, "but I didn't find anything .........."

"That's it!" Zhao Ling put down the book expressionlessly, and Meiyu seemed to be dyed with a layer of coldness: "I'll get up and take a look." He said slowly, his voice more hesitant than usual, and he was about to get out of bed.

"Or maybe I'm suspicious, you know, that little ghost came to steal and eat again last night!" Fu Tingyun hurriedly stopped him, "Besides, there is Mo Yi downstairs!" ”

If someone really came in, even Mo Yi couldn't stop him, and Zhao Ling, who was injured, was even less of an opponent. By feeling, there was no malice in that gaze towards him. Why bother with branches, Zhao Ling sometimes has a bad temper.

However, this kind of thing can't be said to Zhao Ling, so as not to hurt his self-esteem.

Zhao Ling let out an "oh" and didn't insist.

Fu Tingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

poured a cup of cold white and opened it to him: "You have been reading the book for so long, do you want to rest for a while." ”

Zhao Ling drank the water and handed the bowl to Fu Tingyun: "It's okay!" I'll lie down for a while! ”

Fu Tingyun served him to lie down.

He asked her, "What are you thinking?" Thinking so distractedly. ”

Fascinating?

Fu Tingyun asked herself.

She didn't feel that way herself.

"Jiu Ye still remembers that Zheng Sanniang" She closed the book and put it next to Zhao Ling's pillow, "I gave her two women with bad heads" She sat on the bench at the head of the bed, "Yesterday afternoon, she came again with the child in her arms, saying that he was in charge of the house, let me give the child a name, so that the child can remember who saved his life for the rest of his life......

She rambled on the cause and effect, "... I flipped through the book for a long time, but I couldn't find a suitable name. She frowned a little distressedly, "What do you think of Zheng Tai?" ”

The name is a lifelong companion, and she is very hesitant in this matter.

Zhao Ling thought for a while and said, "Tai, it's not good." Tai has the meaning of peace, but it also has "1 small to big coming" in "Zhou Yi", which means, I think, it is better to change the word. He muttered, "... Why don't you call it Linchun? As he spoke, his eyes fell on Fu Tingyun's body, "After the crisis, everyone just asks for peace and smoothness." You rescued this child in Linchun Town, spring is the first of the four seasons and has the meaning of vitality. I think it's the best name! ”

He also knows the ...... of "Zhou Yi"

Fu Tingyun couldn't see through Zhao Ling even more.

Zhao Ling saw her pair of black and white eyes looking at him curiously, hesitated slightly, and said, "I'm small."

At that time, my mother expected a lot from me, and I was enlightened at the age of three.

Later, the family fell into the middle of the road, and the inability to read was just a little bit of everything! ”

Fu Tingjun remembered that he once said that he had learned to write with his mother since he was a child.

"Ling Tang must be a brilliant person!"

The softness on Zhao Ling's face gradually faded, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were a little cold, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Fu Tingyun felt that he had said something he shouldn't have said.

"Linchun is a good name!" She smiled and wanted to liven up the atmosphere again, "Linchun, Linchun, the meaning of spring coming, we are also alive in this town, this name is good!" ”

Zhao Ling smiled at her when he heard this, like ice and snow melting, and there was a little mildness between his eyebrows.

Fu Tingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone went upstairs "with a bang".

Mo Yi's voice sounded in the stairwell: "Brother Zhao! Brother Zhao! ”

Fu Tingyun got up and opened the door.

Mo Yi was holding a two-foot-square board that Fu Tingyun used to knead dough yesterday, and he was still holding a few pieces of broken wood in his hand.

"This hellish weather is so hot that people's throats and eyes are smoking. ，… He strode in and put the board on the table, "I made a side chess, let's play chess!" ”

On the broken wood, the words "cannon" and "soldier" were written on the charcoal.

Zhao Ling got up with a smile: "Or, I'll go downstairs to accompany Brother Mo to kill two games, right?" Mo Yi knew that he was afraid that there would be an emptiness downstairs, and someone would come in and steal the food from the kitchen.

"Don't worry," Mo Yi laughed, his laughter full of pride, "I have someone to help us guard the door." Without waiting for Zhao Ling to ask, he said, "The little ghost I promised to steal and eat ten dumplings a day, and he immediately agreed to help us guard the door." ”

"Ten rancids?" Yesterday's dinner and today's breakfast were all made by Fu Tingyun, and she couldn't help but say, "Where did the Mo manager get the food?" "You'll do it later!" Mo Yi's eyes widened: "Is this cooking matter your woman's business?" Although it is, but Mo Yi looks like a natural one, I don't know why, Fu Tingyun is faintly unhappy in his heart.

Zhao Ling saw it in his eyes and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, presumably Brother Mo will not be stingy with giving two more curtains, right?" ”

Mo Yi was slightly surprised.

Zhao Ling said: "Do you remember the woman holding the child?" Why don't you hire her to cook! Mo Yi was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fu Tingyun with a playful face and shouted, laughing so much that Fu Tingyun was so annoyed and angry that even Zhao Ling complained, and glared at Zhao Ling several times.

Zhao Ling turned his head, but he didn't see it.

But he said "Huh" and pointed out the window: "Brother Mo, look! ”

As soon as Mo Yi heard this, he rushed to the window with an arrow step, and put his hand on Zhao Ling's shoulder: "... There were twenty or so people, young and old, and four women and two children," he said, jumping down the stairs and into the street. He shouted at Zhao Ling, and the figure quickly disappeared into the street.

Fu Tingyun walked over quickly, and saw a group of people walking on the post road, far away, but the size of a shadow puppet, where could he tell whether it was a man or a woman, old or young.

"This Mo Yi has a bit of eyesight." Mo Yi's words still fell back in Fu Tingyun's ears, and her expression was a little scornful.

Zhao Ling let out a soft "um" and stared at the direction of the post road, his expression looking very solemn.

Fu Tingyun didn't dare to say more, and stood quietly aside.

I didn't notice that Zhao Ling glanced at her quickly.

Soon, Mo Yi folded back: "It's okay, it's okay, it's from Jiuligou." It was said that someone over there seemed to be infected with the epidemic, and the people from one of their villages went south together, preparing to go to Huguang, passing by Linchun Town. Greeted Zhao Ling again, "Come, come, come, let's play chess!" ”

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Those people did not settle down in Linchun Town as Mo Yi said, but stayed. Not only that, but there are also a few men who are good at fighting and occupy three shops on the street.

When Zheng Sanniang told Fu Tingyun about this, she was very worried: "There is a well in the backyard that can still scoop out water, and the town's draft depends on that well, and there will definitely be fights at that time." Fu Tingyun is not worried about this.

With Mo Yi here, this matter should be solved.

She was worried about Zheng San: "Didn't you tell him?" If you come and cook for us, you can get two veils a day, so that he will not eat that white clay. ”

"Got it!" Zheng Sanniang lowered her head in shame, "He said, you have such ability, but you are temporarily settled in Linchun Town, and as soon as you leave, we will be cut off again." These dumplings are to be saved up for me and Linchun to eat. ”

Zheng Sanniang likes the name that Zhao Ling gave the child very much, and often holds the child "Linchun,

"Linchun" shouted, and said that Zheng San also thought that this name was good and easy to understand.

As he was talking, Mo Yi walked in.

Seeing Zheng Sanniang holding the child at the door of the stove, Fu Tingyun wrapped her head in a handkerchief and baked cakes on the stove, her face sank: "If this woman can't cook, you can find another one." Two rancid, I don't believe that there is no willingness to come. ”

Zheng Sanniang was scared when he looked at him, but when he said this, his face turned white with fright, and he couldn't stand up for a long time trembling.

"Don't worry about this matter on the stove." Fu Tingyun gave her a confident look, signaling that she didn't need to panic, looked at Mo Yi and said, "Master Mo just tell us what you want to eat today!" "Everyone's rules, housework is decided by the woman who presides over the feed.

Mo Yi was speechless for a while, the corners of his mouth twitched for a while, and finally left without saying a word.

"Miss is amazing!" Zheng Sanniang came through her anger and looked at Fu Tingyun with admiration on her face.

It seems that this Mo Yi's background will not be too low!

Fu Tingyun thought about it, and reminded Zhao Ling while serving Zhao Wei to drink medicine.

Zhao Ling let out a "hmm", and did not show a surprised expression, but said, "You say, that Zheng San used to be a dart master?" Then you ask Zheng Sanniang to ask Zheng Sanniang if he is willing to take over the transaction. ”

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