The people in the city of Kuanzhou were anxious at first, and they only hated that the fields and houses had no long legs and could not flee with others, but now they are used to living as usual.

On the second day of November, Wu Jin came back from changing his medicine, and met Cheng Ting at the street entrance who wanted to go inside, but pinched his nose and didn't dare to enter.

"Wu Jin!" Cheng Ting was relieved, he could not smell the long-lasting stench of Shishi Street, and open a post to Wu Jin.

"On the tenth winter solstice, our family has a dinner party, and you come to accompany me."

Wu Jin shook his head: "On the winter solstice, I want to worship my ancestors, and the cake shop at home has to be busy——"

"You are not busy with the cake shop on any day," Cheng Ting knocked his head with the post, "I have asked you so many times, you are either sick or busy." ”

Wu Jin said again: "Cheng Zhifu banquet guests, the people present must be either rich or noble, I am a poor man, Xie Yuan is not famous, and it is not suitable to go." ”

"Master's friend, who dares to say that it is not suitable," Cheng Ting stuffed the post into his hand, clasped his fists in his chest, shook his hands up and down, bowed his head, and only sent a dog to help him swing his tail, "You really have to help me this time." ”

"My eldest brother specifically went against me and specially invited the surnamed Ding to the banquet, if you don't go, I'm afraid I'll make a joke."

"Who?"

"That Ding in Huzhou, who made a special trip to greet his relatives, will leave after the winter solstice."

"Oh."

"Can you bear to leave me alone?" Cheng Ting hugged his shoulders affectionately, "It's a small joke, my father beat me, you know." ”

Huang Yapo's eyes were sharp, and she caught a glimpse of Cheng Ting in the house, and immediately took steps, walked out of her house, and raised her voice: "Ouch, Cheng Sanye is here!" Come in and sit at my house! ”

Cheng Ting was trembling at her enthusiasm, and was so frightened that he hid behind Wu Jin: "Why are there bustards on your street!" ”

Wu Jin turned her head to see Huang Yapo's smiling face and twisted her mouth, looking like she was going to devour Cheng Ting alive, which was indeed terrifying, so she secretly pushed Cheng Ting: "Hurry up." ”

"If you don't agree, I won't leave, let her take me away, take off my clothes, and push the girl in the house on me." Cheng Ting gritted his teeth, and saw that Huang Yapo was only five steps away from him, "It's here!" ”

Wu Jin knew about this, and Huang Yapo came out, and responded anxiously: "Go." ”

"It's a deal!" Cheng Ting immediately spread his legs and ran away.

Huang Yapo's hand had already reached Wu Jin, Cheng Ting was non-stop in front of him, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye, he slapped his thigh angrily, glanced at Wu Jin, his eyes changed halfway, and he became amiable: "Let's Xie Yuan is back, go to my mother-in-law's house and sit down, my mother-in-law will make you tea to drink, yo, this is Chengfu's post, show it to my mother-in-law." ”

"Thank you mother-in-law for your kindness, the younger generation doesn't bother," Wu Jin shook his head while holding the post, "I won't show you the post, say goodbye." ”

With that, he lifted his legs and walked into the street, where Huang Yapo stood and gritted her teeth and stomped her feet.

Facing Wu Jin, she is really a tiger swallowing the sky - there is no way to say it.

On the tenth winter solstice, the snow is like dust, the west wind is full of sky, and the ice is three feet.

Wu Jin sprinkled and swept at home, worshiped his ancestors, and changed into a white small-sleeved round-neck shirt, which was a new dress sewn by Wu's mother before the winter solstice, wrapped in a black gauze Tang scarf, and held an oil-paper umbrella, and went to the back house of the prefect's yamen in the unitary time.

The banquet was set up in the garden of the inner house, and Cheng Ting was waiting for him in the "Naughty Residence" where he lived, and the two sat opposite each other by the window of the compartment, watching the scenery of six flying flowers outside.

There was another beautiful scenery in the garden, the noise had already sounded, Cheng Ting went for a walk early and came back dejected.

He whispered to Cheng Ting: "That Ding in Huzhou, his face is so white, he must be powdered, with long eyebrows and thin eyes, and he speaks pretentiously, like a girl." ”

After taking a sip of tea to moisten his throat, he continued to arrange his love rival: "I don't forget my mother after marrying my daughter-in-law." ”

"We have so many good sons here-" He patted his chest hard, signaling that the good sons were him Cheng Ting himself, "The Xu family can't look down on any of them, and they actually married Sister Huiran so far!" Also married to a pee! ”

Wu Jin took a sip of tea and was about to speak, when he was suddenly stunned.

The courtyard door of the Naughty House was not closed, and the little maid welcomed two people in, one was Mo Lingfeng and the other was Mo Qianlan.

Mo Lingfeng was wearing a white fox fur coat, and a big mink lying rabbit on his head, fluffy and fluffy, wrapped around her, clustered her, and surrounded her, and the gold collar was heavy and yellow, and it also shone on her.

Mo Qianlan piled up gold and jade, holding an umbrella in one hand and holding her in the other, unable to tell who was holding whom tightly, the brother and sister seemed to have never separated, their two hands held the same temperament and ambition, and throughout their lives, no one wanted to break free.

After Mo Lingfeng entered the courtyard gate, Mo Qianlan let go of his hand, squatted down and said something, and then got up and went to the front.

Mo Lingfeng took the oil-paper umbrella and hit it himself, while walking forward, his feet were trampling on the snow, and the parrot horn hanging under the porch opened his cavity, facing Mo Lingfeng's "little master" is long, and "little master" is short.

Mo Lingfeng was stepping on it, and suddenly met Wu Jin's gaze.

She wasn't stunned, she just controlled her feet, no longer moved in a mess, walked into the house in a proper manner, and handed the umbrella to the maid who followed her outside the door.

"Leaf!" Cheng Ting jumped out of the chair and jumped in front of her, "Why are you here?" I thought you weren't coming, I left you good things, not even Sister Huiran. ”

He dragged Mo Lingfeng to the cubicle, asked her to sit opposite Wu Jin, and ran to get the "good things" by himself, and Wu Jin and Mo Lingfeng immediately became clay carvings and wood sculptures.

After a while, Mo Lingfeng felt the heat, took off his coat, untied the sleeping rabbit, and reached for the teapot on the table.

Hooking the teapot into her hand, she poured tea into the teapot and splashed it all over the table.

Wu Jin controlled his hands, just sat silently, but pinned his ass firmly to the chair, out of some selfishness that he didn't want to admit, motionless.

Mo Lingfeng wiped his face, and lifted the teapot again to pour it for Wu Jin, the teapot was halfway mentioned, and when he saw Wu Jin covering the teacup with his hand, he scratched his face, put the teapot down, and took two sips of the teacup himself, grinning bitterly.

At this time, Cheng Ting came in with a plate.

There were four crystal ice bowls on the plate, which contained snow-capped pear juice cheese, and as soon as you entered the warm room, the ice bowls immediately emitted a trace of coolness, and the walls of the bowls were covered with tiny droplets.

He placed the plate on the table and took another chair and sat it among the three of them.

Among the three people, he is the one with the least bright brain, nervously looking left and right with his eyes, afraid that Wu Jin will bring up the old things again.

"Don't you love cheese?" With a smile on his face, he fetched Mo Lingfeng a glass of ice cheese, and pushed another one to Wu Jin, "You can taste it too." ”

The two of them were silent, Mo Lingfeng loved the slightest coolness, and the heat of the charcoal fire, so he first picked up the small silver spoon, scooped a spoonful and swallowed it.

Cheng Ting also took one himself, and went to wipe the water stains on the table, and after wiping it, he started eating, and after eating two bites, only the sound of the silver spoon touching the ice bowl was left in the room, and he felt more and more embarrassed, so he had to open his mouth, and while eating, he picked up the interesting things in Jiusixuan and said.

Speaking of which, he was speechless.