Wu Jin ate silently for a while, only to feel that her lips, tongue and teeth were numb from the cold, not to mention her abdomen.

On a cold day, Cheng Ting, who was at a loss, wanted to come out and eat ice cheese, and served it in an ice bowl, I am afraid that he also used this ice cheese to lure Mo Lingfeng to come.

After eating one, he put down the silver spoon, quietly pressed his upper abdomen with his hand, and slowly rubbed it twice.

He was just recovering from a serious illness, and now that he has eaten this ice cheese, his internal organs are greatly stimulated by the cold, and his hands and feet are cold.

Mo Lingfeng and Cheng Ting were still slowly savoring, he controlled his eyes and only looked out the window.

The snow fell in a torrent, and the walls of Uwa were all crystal white, and even the sound suddenly disappeared, and in the silence, the sound of snow breaking bamboo branches became extremely loud.

The bamboo branches were pressed down, bursting, broken, empty and crisp, like the sound of firecrackers, overpowering the prosperity and fireworks of the world.

Wu Jin's gaze unconsciously moved and fell on Mo Lingfeng.

Mo Lingfeng was concentrating on scraping the ice bowl, scraping it clean, and after eating, he immediately reached out to hook the extra one.

Wu Jin became anxious all of a sudden.

This is not the time to eat ice cheese, how can you eat two!

He was so anxious that he didn't know how to speak, so he suddenly stretched out his hand to the ice bowl, and directly snatched the bowl of cheese, and for a while it was too fast, the ice bowl made a "stinging" sound on the table.

Along with the sound, a long water mark was left on the table.

Cheng Ting was startled, opened his mouth and asked, "Are you still eating?" ”

Wu Jin held the silver spoon and glared at him with heavy eyes: "For you to eat?" ”

Cheng Ting hurriedly waved his hand: "No, I've eaten two bowls of this bowl, and now my stomach is cold."

Then he looked at Mo Lingfeng, who was still unfinished and had a stupid face, and immediately understood what Wu Jin meant, and at the same time scolded in his heart: "Dead sea, three people in the house carry four bowls, and one bowl is for ghosts?" ”

The room was quiet again, Wu Jin's frozen teeth chattered, and he forcibly ate cheese, Mo Lingfeng looked at Cheng Ting: "Why don't you speak?" ”

Wu Jin pricked up her ears to listen to her, and her voice was crisp, sweet and moist.

Cheng Ting was originally a talker, but at this embarrassing situation, the words in his abdomen were reduced by half, and the remaining half had just been spoken, and for a while, he couldn't find the words to say.

He could only find words: "Your brother's recital book must have been sent to Kyoto." ”

Wu Jin's ears couldn't stand up anymore, and the cheese slowly melted in the silver spoon, dripping into the ice bowl, and even the ice bowl unconsciously flowed out a puddle of cold water.

Not only is his stomach cold now, but he also has some pain.

Taking a bite slowly, he waited for Mo Lingfeng to answer.

Mo Lingfeng replied quickly: "Hurry to Beijing, it must have been delivered." ”

"Since my uncle is asking for sin, why hasn't he heard that His Majesty wants to condemn his sin, nor has he heard that His Majesty wants to forgive his sins?"

"It's not just about pleading." Mo Lingfeng glanced up at Wu Jin, turned his head and called the fat sea outside the door, "The sea, the ice bowl has melted, let's take it out." ”

Fat Dahai hurriedly ran in and took the ice bowl away with a plate, and Wu Jin pushed the ice bowl out.

Cheng Ting turned sideways and asked Fat Dahai to wipe the table, and couldn't help asking: "It's not just a pleading, so what's more?" ”

Mo Lingfeng said to Fat Dahai: "Don't want tea, it's not delicious, aren't you eating yellow mutton today, why don't you have mutton soup?" ”

Cheng Ting hurriedly instructed the sea: "Go to the kitchen and bring an urn of mutton from the dinner!" ”

He looked at Mo Lingfeng again: "What else?" ”

When Fat Dahai left, Mo Lingfeng replied to Cheng Ting: "My brother will also donate his family business, one million yuan, to the military." ”

Cheng Ting screamed: "Million? Uncle broke his brain? Do you know how much silver it costs to repair your house? ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to Mo Lingfeng's gold collar: "If you don't have a family business, just rely on Yulu, tomorrow you will have to take this broken collar as one!" ”

He made up again: "In the future, you can't afford to eat cheese if you want to, so you can only come to me, otherwise you can only eat fart." ”

Mo Lingfeng replied: "You just eat fart." ”

"My dad is amazing, my family has silver, and I don't need to eat fart."

"My brother is even more powerful, and we have a lot of millions in our family."

"You just brag, my uncle is so poor that he can't even afford his wife."

"Nonsense."

The two immediately departed from the original topic and began to bicker aimlessly.

The two of them are young and small-hearted, and they are even smaller and younger when they get together, and they are both fed to the dogs at their ages.

The two of them didn't give in to each other, and they didn't fight very well, they were all nonsense, Wu Jin listened to it in his ears, he was anxious in his heart, and he couldn't help coughing.

Mo Lingfeng immediately stopped his mouth, clenched his fist, and hammered Cheng Ting's shoulder hard.

Cheng Ting didn't hesitate to fight back, his hand was raised in the air, and Wu Jin coughed again.

He had to put down his hand, and a question popped up in his mind: "Uncle is asking for guilt and giving money, giving His Majesty enough face, if he wants to fight or kill, there should always be a movement, why is there no news so far?" ”

At this time, the fat sea came in with an urn of mutton soup, and one person scooped a bowl, the mutton soup was fragrant, the mutton was soft and tender, and the cool air brought by the ice cheese was dispersed.

Cheng Ting pinched his chopsticks: "You told me." ”

Mo Lingfeng said confidently: "Eat without words." ”

With that, she buried her head in the soup.

Cheng Tinghuo drank the soup in the bowl in a hurry, and urged Mo Lingfeng to drink it quickly with his eyes, and when Mo Lingfeng wiped his mouth, he poked her with his fingers: "Say it quickly." ”

Mo Lingfeng said: "My brother wants me to go to the fortress and join the army." ”

Cheng Ting was dumbfounded, only to hear a crisp "bang" in his ears, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that Wu Jin was unfriendly with one hand, and broke the bowl by mistake.

"The sea! Ocean! Cheng Ting hurriedly called someone, and seeing that the soup had been spilled all over the table, he simply got up and changed to the table where he was writing.

As he moved his chair, he muttered, "You are a little girl, and yellow hair is still coming out of your head, what are you going to do?" To guard the city gates? Or send winter clothes? ”

This is not nonsense, when the war was fierce, there were middle-aged women holding the city in their hands, and the city of Kuanzhou was besieged by the Jin captives when it was founded, and the people who defended the city at that time were fifty steps and ten husbands and twenty women.

If you don't guard the city gate, you will transport grain and grass materials in the rear, and there are strong women in the team that delivered winter clothes a few days ago.

Mo Lingfeng said: "I'll lead the troops." ”

Wu Jin looked at the little Mo Lingfeng, and suddenly felt like an insect biting an ant in her heart.

She went to touch the celadon pony on the desk, the whole person was like a thin leaf, how could such a little girl go to the army to train?

What's more, Mo Lingfeng is not aspiring to join the army at all, she is good at riding, but she doesn't like bows and arrows, she can't even tie up a horse, her fingers are delicate, and the bowstring can wear it out.

Didn't Mo Jiedu love her like his life, how could he be willing to send her to the barracks.

Once spring begins, wars are frequent, swords have no eyes, and Mo Jiedu thinks that he can sit back and relax if he sends a hundred elite soldiers in?

"Mozi Order" said: When women go to the army, they order the men to go to the left and the women to the right.

Women join the army, but there is no preferential treatment.

Wu Jin couldn't help but speak, Cheng Ting was relieved, and took out five or six villains made of celadon from the drawer, with lifelike faces, and put them on the table together: "You show me." ”