Hong Fang happily thanked him and left with the sign, and Bai Shou also left with him.

He Xiaoqiao, who understood that he had been tricked just now, twisted his face and pounced towards Jiang Fenghao, and without saying a word, grabbed the soft flesh on his waist and rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, "The old lady fought with you!" ”

Listening to Jiang Fenghao's ecstatic screams from the house, the dark guard hiding in the tree sympathetically recited Amitabha Buddha twice in his heart.

Poor people must have something to hate, please take care!

Because Jiang Fenghao made a mistake for a while, he used Hong Fang's matter to test He Xiaoqiao, so He Xiaoqiao never prepared his share of cooking in the past two days, and even if there were, it was all rotten pig food.

As long as Jiang Fenghao dared to shout a grievance, she simply turned around and left, and by the way, even the pig food was taken away, "Do you like to eat or not!" ”

“……”

didn't want to eat the big pot of rice in the big kitchen, let alone eat the kind of sweet potato paste that was soft and strange, so Jiang Fenghao had to do his best to make all kinds of dedication and hand over a letter of repentance to express his repentance.

For the sake of his good attitude of admitting his mistakes, He Xiaoqiao's determination to dry him for ten days and eight days began to waver in less than two days, and he was laughed at by Jiang Fenghao's three or two words, and turned his head and continued to be her cook in pain and happiness.

In the evening, Steward Liao came to He Xiaoqiao and told him about the recent events in the gambling house and the overall income. Thinking that Jiang Fenghao was here, she shouldn't be very good at going out recently, so she simply put all the silver into the alley and let people carry her to the house for her to count and play.

He Xiaoqiao was very satisfied with this, and after carrying the silver into the treasury, he left him in the house for dinner.

Cailian sent a pot of warm green plum wine to the table and retreated, and when He Xiaoqiao entered the kitchen, Jiang Fenghao, who was still holding on to the wine glass and drinking, suddenly asked, "Someone caught?" ”

The voice was not loud, and he didn't even move his gaze, but Steward Liao still reacted quickly, "I caught it, and I'm locked up in the basement of the gambling house now." ”

Jiang Fenghao's eyebrows didn't move, but he silently turned the delicate and small wine glass in his hand.

Steward Liao poured him wine with a smile on his face, and sat back in the chair to toast him, "I was tortured yesterday, but I didn't expect that kid to have a strong temperament, and he refused to say who was behind the scenes." ”

"He's been an outcast since he was sent to the casino, and he must know it himself." Jiang Fenghao said, drinking the wine in the cup in one gulp, his eyes became a little cold, "Find someone to take care of him, don't let him die, and find out all the people and things he cares about." ”

Everyone has a weakness, and as long as he finds out this weakness, even if he can't speak, he must find a way to speak.

Without a tongue, wouldn't there still be hands and feet to use?

Liao is a good man, as soon as Jiang Fenghao said this, he immediately reacted, and the fat on his chin trembled with a smile while holding the wine glass, "Don't worry, the old slave knows what to do." ”

"There are at least several truckloads of ordnance stored in the basement, and two or three people alone can't get them. Even the tung oil has been put in, it seems that they are fighting with the idea of destroying things along with the gambling house," Jiang Fenghao glanced at him, turned back again, and commanded in a deep voice, "Find a few reliable people to sort out the inside, and leave all the valuable things behind." As for that batch of ordnance, someone will naturally take over it in two days. ”

The imperial court does not allow the people to pour weapons privately, and that kind of thing is a disaster in the gambling house, and it is the best policy to dispose of it as soon as possible.

"The old slave understands."

Jiang Fenghao explained to Steward Liao a few more times, and when he saw Cailian helping He Xiaoqiao bring the dishes, the two of them changed their minds and talked about other things together.

For dinner, for convenience, He Xiaoqiao made hot pot again. It is still a red and white mandarin duck pot bottom, and the side dishes are all ready-made in the kitchen, with meat and vegetables, and a whole table is set up with a dazzling array of dishes.

Finally got rid of the days of eating pig food, Jiang Fenghao smiled and let go of his appetite and ate enough, and after eating the side dishes, he kept urging He Xiaoqiao to bring some more noodles, afraid that he would be hungry if he didn't eat enough at night.

He Xiaoqiao couldn't help but reach out and press on his stomach, and sure enough, it was as flat as before - damn it, where did he eat the whole table of meat and vegetables?

After eating the hot pot, the moon was already hanging high above the night.

After Steward Liao left, He Xiaoqiao's stomach was uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but be thirsty after eating too many chili peppers, so he simply pulled Jiang Fenghao into the yard together, and the two of them squatted under the small bamboo forest in the corner of the wall with a shovel and pulled for a long time, and finally turned out a pot of frozen pears with black skin.

These frozen pears were buried in the snowdrift by He Xiaoqiao on a temporary basis a few years ago, and it is just right to take them out and eat them now.

Before, because I was busy running to Yihong Courtyard, I didn't think about it, these pears have gone through several snowfalls, and they are frozen and melted in the snowdrifts, and the skin of the frozen pears will naturally turn into jet black, and they feel hard to the touch, just like stones, heavy in the hand, very handy.

For people who like to drink, you can eat a frozen pear after drinking, which not only relieves hangover, but also helps digestion, which is just right for Jiang Fenghao.

Enthusiastically, take cold water to soak the frozen pears into thawing, and when you see a circle of ice around the pears, you can crush the ice with your hands, and then you can eat it after a while.

Although the skin of the frozen pear is black, the flesh is still snow-white, and the taste is very crisp, but you must be mentally prepared when you eat the first bite, otherwise you will definitely freeze your teeth numb.

Under the guidance of He Xiaoqiao, the group was holding the frozen pear to find a place to put their mouths, and at this time, Hong Fang and Bai Shou also came over, and when they saw this, they immediately chose a good hand.

So there were several people in the room who had a frozen pear in their hands, shivering and gnawing on the pear flesh, shrinking their necks and wanting to scream, but no one was willing to put it down, because the sweet and frozen feeling was too enjoyable.

The candlelight was flickering, Cai Lian and Suo'er had already gone to the kitchen to bake the fire, He Xiaoqiao was sitting next to Jiang Fenghao, wearing a cloak close to him to keep warm, while listening to Hong Fang on the opposite side spitting and dancing to show off that he had bought a big family house in the west of the city with two thousand six hundred taels.

I heard that the front and back yards of the house are full of peach trees, and when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, it is as beautiful as a fairyland, He Xiaoqiao immediately became interested, and asked Hong Fang with shining eyes if he could go to see it, the latter naturally smiled and nodded violently, and said that if He Xiaoqiao went, he would definitely set up the most comfortable chair for her in the peach forest so that she could sit and watch Luoying colorful.

Jiang Fenghao, who was next to him, couldn't help but snort twice when he heard this, and Hong Fang, who had finally learned to look at people's faces recently, hurriedly said that whether it was a chair or a house, they had a share of the husband and wife.

Although the four-entry house is not as good as one-tenth of the palace, there are many rooms, and it is the most convenient to entertain guests.

A little later, Hong Fang, who was still enthusiastically sketching the future, finally let the impatient Bai Shou drag his collar away.

He Xiaoqiao finished washing, and as soon as he returned to the room, he saw a large bulge on the bed, and Jiang Fenghao, whose face was thicker than the city wall, had already stripped off and sat on her bed with only his middle clothes, and he was smiling extremely obscenely at her at the moment.

…… Who's going to tell her what the hell is going to happen right now?

"Coming back?" As if he couldn't see the distorted black line on He Xiaoqiao's forehead, Jiang Fenghao smiled and reached out and patted the bed board, "It's cold outside, and the bed is warmer, so come up quickly, lady." ”

He Xiaoqiao felt that the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were twitching - dare to love this guy until now, he is still here to warm her?

After weighing the calories consumed by the two ways of expressing emotions by being moved to cry and angrily, He Xiaoqiao decisively chose the third one - took off his robe, broke the jar, and climbed directly into bed.

Because of her frailty, her hands and feet are cold all year round. Usually, Cailian would first stuff a few soup pots in the quilt to warm up, so that she would not wake up from freezing when she slept at night.

Now that Jiang Fenghao, a good-looking and well-looking free body heater with a good figure, is finally sent to the door, she is not a head Adama show is funny, and she can't do anything to drive people out.

As for fame and reserve? I'm sorry, under the stimulation of the cold bed, those can only be floating clouds.

And if you think about it carefully, it seems that since she met Jiang Fenghao, her reputation and innocence have never existed, and she has already lost that guy.

Seeing He Xiaoqiao climb into bed, Jiang Fenghao, who was in the bed, immediately opened his hands and unceremoniously scooped her up and hugged her in his arms.

He has a very good smell on his body, unlike the floral fragrance or dragon incense commonly used by nobles, but a very clean and sunny feeling, which makes people fall into it and can't extricate themselves if they are not careful.

Reaching out to wrap around his waist, He Xiaoqiao put his head on his chest, found a comfortable position to lean on, and enjoyed the endless heat transmitted from him, so warm that he almost wanted to curl up his toes and meow.

For a long time, neither of them spoke, just quietly enjoying the warmth of this moment.

“…… You're not going to leave me here tonight, are you? ”

The strong and powerful regular heartbeat in his ears was like a lullaby, He Xiaoqiao couldn't help but yawn, and his eyelids slowly drooped.

With Jiang Fenghao by her side, she always feels inexplicably relieved, and once she relaxes, she can't control her sleepiness.

"Well, not back." Jiang Fenghao answered in a low voice, resting his chin on her heart.

The candle flame on the small table beside the bed flickered twice, pulling the figures of the two embracing each other for a long time.

He Xiaoqiao shrank into Jiang Fenghao's arms, and subconsciously bent his legs.

Jiang Fenghao reached over, and Pu Fan grabbed her two little feet with his big palm and moved them to his stomach to warm them.

Consciousness has begun to become a little chaotic, He Xiaoqiao moved his toes curiously, Jiang Fenghao's stomach was soft and warm under his feet, and he soon felt that his whole body was warm.

Not only did the body warm up, but even the heart began to exude infinite warmth.

Such a man who tolerated her all kinds of pettiness, gave her absolute freedom to run around like crazy, but never abandoned her, and was even willing to put down the shelf when it was cold and let her put her feet on his stomach to warm - marrying him should be every woman's dream!

"It's okay if you don't go back...... "Drilling his head into his arms even more, his hands were tightly grasping his clothes, and He Xiaoqiao, who couldn't open his eyes for a long time, muttered twice, and his voice was as low as a mosquito humming.

But Jiang Fenghao, who had excellent ear skills, still heard her last words clearly, and she said, "I am reluctant to let you go." ”

I can't bear to let you go.

These words made Jiang Fenghao's whole heart soften in an instant.

The sober He Xiaoqiao has always been very stubborn, even if he is sad and sad, he will only hide and not show others, and when he turns his head, he looks heartless and grinning.

Her weakness and dependence only showed up when she wasn't conscious, just like the last time she was drunk.

Thinking of her crying helplessly holding him like a lost child, my heart felt a dull pain.

"Okay, I'm not leaving." Leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, Jiang Fenghao hugged her tightly, and made his promise in a low but firm voice, "I won't leave in this life." ”

He Xiaoqiao, who was already asleep, seemed to feel something, and the hand holding his clothes tightened, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

The night is long, and the dream is in full swing.