Cheng Ting frowned and looked at Wu Jin, feeling that Wu Jin had changed a lot when he came back from the pavilion.

The person is still the same person, and the posture and appearance are still the same as before, but Wu Jin, who was before the exam, had the spirit of a young man, confident and calm, dignified as if he was a dragon and a phoenix chick that came out of the book.

At that time, he thought that Wu Jin would always be so high-spirited, Xie Yuan, champion, added official to the knighthood, and wore purple waist and gold.

But when I saw him today, he withered and fell down like the autumn grass.

"Wu Jin, you. You." Cheng Ting retracted his gaze and looked at his toes, "Do you think your uncle is not a good person?" ”

He lowered his voice: "Have you also heard about the leaky berthmer's confession to your uncle?" ”

Wu Jin nodded calmly and rationally: "He is not a good person, but not because of the leaky berthman, the Mo Jiedu envoy you know is just the tip of the iceberg floating on the water." ”

He was unemotional and made a very fair assessment: "He's a devil." ”

Cheng Ting listened to his words, his heart "chuckled" again, and his head couldn't stop turning left and right, wanting to see if there were any people from Mofu around.

No, just them, and a group of people watching the excitement.

He quietly breathed a sigh of relief, not daring to touch Mo Qianlan's true face - this uncle had a cold heart, as if he had been like this since he was born, and he didn't warm anyone.

"You don't go to study, I don't go either, I just wanted to play with the Leaf, you don't want to see Mr. Zhao and Uncle, I'll call the Leaf out, and the three of us will go to the race."

He thought for a moment, and then said, "Don't be as knowledgeable as the Leaf, you see that she is angry and even beats the envoy." ”

Wu Jin smiled and didn't answer, just said goodbye to Cheng Ting and said that he was going to the cake shop to help.

Cheng Ting couldn't stop him, so he had to let him go, and when he turned his head and saw the candy man stall, he took out the few copper plates he had and bought one, wanting to send it to Mo Lingfeng.

In his opinion, Mo Lingfeng's temperament is indeed eccentric, she is not interested in living people by nature, she didn't drink milk in the nurse's arms when she was young, she had to be squeezed out by the nurse, Mo Qianlan hugged her and fed her with a spoon.

But that's externally.

To her own people, she is more sincere than anyone else.

Mo Lingfeng is probably also very sad today, he wants to comfort one or two, and he also wants to try the rock sugar walnuts made by Wu Jin.

Wu Jin walked all the way home, feeling very depressed as she walked, like a ball of wet cotton, she couldn't spit it out anyway, so she had to endure it forcibly.

When he returned home, he really couldn't breathe, so he simply raised his hand and tore open his shirt and scratched it a few times in his heart.

There were immediately fresh blood marks in that place, and the scorching pain in his heart flowed out with a few blood marks, which made him feel much better.

There was water in the large pot on the kitchen stove, and a piece of wood was piled up on the ashes to keep the pot warm, and he went in to lift the lid, took out a coarse porcelain bowl, scooped a bowl of water and drank it.

The warm water made him feel like he was back in the world - his world was upright and innocent.

If he hadn't fallen into the Mo Mansion, he would have been more upright than he is now.

People feel better, he rushed to the cake shop to help, the outside people themselves to change the name of the Wu family cake shop to understand the name of Yuan cake, there are many more people buying cakes than usual, he hangs his right arm, and uses his left hand to settle accounts and collect money.

Wu's mother felt sorry for him and wanted him to go to his house, but he insisted on being busy here.

After a busy day, when he came home he sneezed twice, as if he had some cold, Wu's mother hurriedly boiled him a bowl of ginger soup, put it on the table and drank it slowly, and then lit a charcoal fire and put it in his house.

Wu Jin drank ginger soup, read books, and wrote daily records.

"October 21, 22nd year of Yuanzhang, yin."

He wrote down what he had done with Zhao Shiheng today, word for word, on paper, engraved in his heart, and after writing, he opened the cage, buried his head in counting for a moment, took out a stack of daily records, and put them on the table with today's ones, and swept them one by one.

From the third day of October, he used his left hand to write the diary, at that time the handwriting was crooked, it was difficult to grasp the weight of the pen, and the words he wrote were always in a mess, and he could only barely make out the words.

"My right arm is broken, I have escaped death, there is no news of Leaf, and I am worried."

After that, on the fourth day of October, he was still "worried", and until the tenth day of October, he was full of worries and never had peace for a moment.

Then came his suspicions.

He grabbed the diary and went out of the house and into the kitchen.

If someone with a heart sees his diary, there will be countless turmoil, and since he has decided to remain silent, these things will also disappear.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw Wu Yi setting up a stool and carrying a long spoon, stealing rock sugar walnuts, and when he saw Wu Jin, he was so frightened that he almost fell off the stool.

He put down the porcelain jar in fear and got down from the stool: "Brother, I—I'm a little hungry...... Didn't get full at dinner! ”

Wu Jin glanced at him: "Go rinse your mouth, don't eat too much, if your teeth are broken, there is no way to cure them." ”

Wu Yi nodded hurriedly, lifted the lid on the stove, scooped out a bowl of water to rinse his mouth and wash his hands, and washed the spoon again.

went out to pour out the dirty water and put the basin away, he put his head in through the door, and was about to ask Wu Jin why he didn't sleep, when he saw Wu Jin throw the pile of daily records into the fire.

Wu Yi was startled, shrank his head back suddenly, and his ears scraped on the door frame, and he let out an "ouch" in pain.

He subconsciously covered his mouth, and when he looked inside, he saw Wu Jin using a blowtorch to push the fire away.

"It's not good," he stepped back again and again, went straight to the main house, stared at his two eyes roundly, and said to Wu's father and Wu's mother, "Brother, brother, he's crazy!" ”

Wu Mu raised her hand and gave him a crisp.

Wu Yi covered his head and jumped up: "Really! Brother is burning the diary! ”

"Really?" Wu Mu was in a hurry.

Wu Jin began to write a diary from entering the state school, and all of them were stored in the box one by one, without even a single corner, how can you say that you will burn it?

She hurriedly ran to the kitchen, and as soon as she entered, she saw Wu Jin burning the daily record clean, and she was immediately frightened: "Boss, why did you burn these things?" ”

"Ah Niang," Wu Jin replied succinctly, "No." ”

Wu's mother was at a loss for a while, so she could only watch Wu Jin go back to the house, and when it was midnight, she still couldn't sleep, so she got up and pushed open Wu Jin's door, and saw that Wu Jin was asleep, so she was relieved and bent down to tuck the quilt for Wu Jin.

As a result, as soon as she stretched out her hand, she felt that Wu Jin's body was hot, and the whole person was burning like coals.

"Boss!"

Wu Jin grew so big, she was ignorant for such a time, and her illness made her father and mother worried, with a high fever for three days, and she dragged her nose for four or five days, and when she recovered, it was already November.

Wu Yi was unrestrained, pouting his hooves and spreading joy outside, and his friend Liu Bowen skipped school all day long, playing outside for fun, until Wu Jin recovered from his illness, he quietly retracted and obediently went to the school to order.

The fortress also gradually calmed down, perhaps because the earth-shattering thunder was too extraordinary, and in one fell swoop it would deter the enemy country that was about to move, or perhaps it was freezing and it was inconvenient to make a big move, so Jin Yu secretly waited for the opportunity to act again.

There was no big movement, but the small nuisance continued, and the frozen glacier made it easier for the golden prisoners to enter the horse farm, and for a time there were soldiers on both sides of the river, stifling all wind and grass.