Liu Boyu tried his best to grovel, bowing down to Mo Lingfeng, never caring about his face, almost going down to the dust.

After doing so, he took his leave.

Cheng Ting was only half full, but seeing that it was a mess outside, the diners hid and couldn't eat.

The three of them got up and went out, Wu Jin looked at the traces of the knife and axe, and saw that there was blood along the way, dripping all the way to the rear, and it was not as simple as catching the house slaves who stole them.

The Liu family's move shocked him.

dared to do such an act in broad daylight, in a place where dignitaries and nobles often came and went, and afterwards it was just a compensation of silver taels, and no one pursued it, and there was not even a bitter lord to report to the official.

This is not something that an ordinary leaky merchant can do, their power has penetrated into every corner of Kuanzhou, and only Mo Qianlan's iron fist can suppress one or two.

And Mo Qianlan stuck to the rules and did not allow them to use mules, they surrendered at this time, if Mo Qianlan was gone, they would only retaliate angrily.

The revenge of the leaking merchant and the looting of the Son of Heaven will fall into the limelight.

This is just the enemy that Wu Jin can spy on, how many people are still waiting for an opportunity in the dark?

Mo Qianlan's health is already very poor, and she doesn't know if she can survive until Mo Lingfeng grows up, so she urgently wants to send her to the fortress?

He lowered his head to look at Mo Lingfeng, Mo Lingfeng walked quickly, stepping through the mess, and didn't seem to know that he was hanging over his head not only under the knife of the Son of Heaven.

The three of them went out of the Yan Pavilion, went straight to the street, and played and walked on the street, Mo Lingfeng was lonely in the house, and once he left the house, he had to look around.

As the wax moon approached, there were many more live poultry vendors in the market, and she saw that the chickens and ducks were also lively, and her eyes were full of surprise and curiosity, and she must have loved this mortal world in her heart.

Wu Jin looked back at her from time to time, and her heart was sour.

After the day dispersed, Cheng Ting did not stop there.

Entering Layue, he carried Mo Lingfeng with him, walked the streets and alleys, and ate and drank heavily - all hung Mo Qianlan's account, and held a banquet in the heavy snow, and made a snow lion - Mo Lingfeng also paid money from the account room, and when the weather was fine, he called friends and friends, and traveled to Yuhua Street at night - or hung Mo Qianlan's account.

While eating big households with confidence, he tried every means to pull Wu Jin out of the house, grind it softly, and grind it hard, so as to soften Wu Jin's stubborn stone.

While he made frequent moves, the Liu family was unexpectedly silent and did not move.

Wu Jin didn't think that the Liu family had been staring at him for so long, because Mo Lingfeng would give up if he said a word, but he was extra vigilant, and repeatedly told Wu Yi that the Liu family was a vicious leaky merchant and should not come back and forth.

Wu Yi's head clicked quickly, and he couldn't see if he was answering in his heart.

On the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, Wu Jin went out early in the morning, busy with one left hand, first went to carry a scale of charcoal home, and then went to buy dried dates, walnuts, peanuts, weighed one or two broken tea leaves, and transported them all home, and finally boiled the beans and placed them neatly on the stove, so as to paste the mouth of the stove prince.

A layer of fine sweat was busy on his head, so he took the remaining boiled sugar at the bottom of the pot, put the walnut kernels and peanut kernels in it and stirred it, put it in a bowl to cool, and waited to paste Cheng Ting and Mo Lingfeng's mouths.

Yesterday, Cheng Ting broke the horse picture drawn by the eldest brother of the Cheng family, and the eldest brother of the Cheng family borrowed the hand of the old father to beat him this puppy, he fled all the way to Wu Jin's house, and brought Mo Lingfeng by the way.

After having lunch at Wu's house, the two chattered and talked non-stop like birds, and the little things in the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon were all turned out to reminisce, and their mouths were full of "when they were children".

The two of them were very young and had a very big tone, which made Wu Jin laugh secretly, and at the same time laughing, they were very annoyed, because they had to drink water for a while, eat sugar for a while, and go to the official room for a while, and they didn't stop.

Today, Wu Jin prepared early, buried sweet potatoes in the stove, boiled water, and went to the house to take a copy of "The Legend of the Spring and Autumn Ram".

After reading it, he closed the book, got up and went out, and before he knew it, an hour had passed, but he didn't see Cheng Ting and Mo Lingfeng coming.

He stared blankly at the door, his gaze shining through the crack in the door, waiting covertly, and after a moment he closed his eyes, knowing that the two of them would not be here today.

Knowing that he would not come, he still stood like a clay sculpture, until a cold wind blew and brought a few grains of snow with him, and he moved his hands and feet and went into the kitchen to dig out the sweet potatoes.

The house is full of sweetness, the courtyard is quiet and quiet, all of which are the quiet situations he loves, but a heart can't be still, fluttering and flickering, just lost, just empty.

He knew that he couldn't read the book or write the words, and remembered that Li Yitie asked him to go to the pharmacy today, so he found the oil-paper umbrella, locked it, and went out.

Li Yitie is not in the pharmacy, only one of his apprentices surnamed Tang is there, I don't know what the name is, I only know that the original name is Tang Wantie, and his medical skills have improved recently, so he changed it to Tang Qiantie.

Tang Qianti removed the layers of restraints on his arms, groped carefully, and told him that he had completely recovered, and he could use more to be more free, and he could also fight and kill as much as he wanted, and then break his bones and start again.

Wu Jin was not very happy when she came, but when she went back, she was very happy, holding her right arm, which was like a newborn, and ran all the way to the cake shop to show her father and younger brother.

The family surrounded this hand, all gritting their teeth, and cherished Wu Jin not to make a big move, Wu Jin responded one by one, and walked all the way back to Baijiaqiao.

He scooped up hot water, washed the hand clean, wiped it, went into the house to grind and lay the paper, held the pen in his right hand, and when he just held the pen to make large characters, he returned his hand, but after writing four or five times, he immediately swayed freely, as before.

After writing for half an hour, his heart was pure.

At dinner that day, Wu's mother closed the shop early and finished work, went to the carpenter to get a new BMX, and gave Wu's father to sit and try.

Wu's mother bought a braised pig's head again, cut a big bowl, steamed white rice and dried meat, sandwiched a plate of eggplant out of the house, and the family of four gathered around the charcoal fire and had a lively dinner.

After eating, Wu's mother followed closely to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Wu's father sat in the house to wipe the BMX, Wu Jin practiced calligraphy in the house, and Wu Yi built snow lions in the yard.

The four of them were busy, and Wu Yi's snow lion only piled up a big body, and was about to pick his legs when he heard a knock on the door.

"Who?" He jumped to open the door, and then let out a sound of surprise, "Liu Bowen? What are you doing here? ”

He suddenly remembered that Wu Jin didn't allow him to associate with the Liu family, so he suppressed the laughter, stepped forward and whispered, "My brother is here, I can't go out with you." ”

Liu Bowen stretched out his head and looked in: "I'm looking for your brother." ”

Wu Yi let out an "ah", turned his head to look at the east wing, and was surprised and surprised: "What are you looking for my brother for?" Scholarship? ”

Liu Bowen immediately smiled: "I'm not the one who does learning. ”

Then he waved behind him: "Brother, Brother Wu is at home." ”