The three of them reluctantly washed themselves, went to the main hall to meet people, and saluted several people in the hall - there were four who were qualified to come to worship Mo Qianlan and did not avoid suspicion.

When the father and son of the Cheng family met, their eyes were red, Cheng Ting was unruly and unruly, Cheng Taishan pinched the tiger's mouth and forced himself to turn a blind eye.

If there is a big holiday, it will be fierce to move iron.

After the three of them sat down at the end, Wang Zhizhou made some narrow-minded mockery of Wu Jin.

"Wu Xie Yuan is left and right, and he can be willing to face and sincere, he chose this time to come to the New Year, if he is lucky enough to enter the court, with this kung fu, he will definitely rise step by step."

Wu Jin stood up and said calmly: "Students are taught." ”

Cheng Taishan rolled his eyes in his heart, sneered silently, took the third son out of his eyes, and looked at Wu Jin very kindly: "Sit down and talk, don't be taught at every turn for the New Year." ”

He judged people by his appearance, and for the time being, he only looked at Wu Jin and his eldest son with a pleasing eye, but it was inconvenient to be too cold to Wang Zhizhou, so he ate a plum blossom-like pastry: "Yunsheng, you can also taste it, this thing is good, I don't know what it is made of." ”

Wang Zhizhou immediately said: "How do you know how to eat?" ”

Cheng Taishan was pinching half of the dim sum like a tiger embroidery, and when he heard this, he stuffed the remaining half into his mouth: "Yes, you don't eat, you are high, and you have four cooks at home." ”

Wang Zhizhou immediately said: "I don't get tired of eating, and I don't get tired of being fine." ”

The two of them exchanged a few words, and the little friendship they had just had became a plate of scattered sand, and everyone looked at the words and diverged their words.

"I heard that Miss Mo didn't celebrate the New Year in the city, Governor Cheng, is it true?"

Cheng Taishan nodded, stretched out his hand to peel the orange: "Naturally, I received the order and left." ”

"I'm afraid my heart will be broken, and there is a good chance that this year will not be good."

Cheng Taishan couldn't answer, so he stuffed a whole tangerine into his mouth and gagged his mouth.

"Cheng San, I heard that you are also determined to serve the country and join the army wholeheartedly, right?" Wang Zhizhou interjected, "Your father is old-fashioned, he doesn't want to, Uncle Wang can help you." ”

Cheng Ting was drinking tea, but a sip of tea choked into his throat, and part of it popped out of his nostrils, and his face suddenly turned red, and he coughed upside down.

At this moment, a servant came in with a curtain, carrying a charcoal box, which was full of red-hot charcoal, and put it in a charcoal basin one by one.

The size of the charcoal fire immediately became larger, and the already warm main hall immediately steamed, and Cheng Taishan's back instantly sweated.

In the heat, everyone put down the teacup, swallowed the oranges, sorted out their clothes, and put aside their doubts, only Cheng Ting couldn't help coughing, and "smacked" twice from time to time.

So he was disgusted by Cheng Taishan from the bottom of his heart.

Mo Qianlan walked in in this heat, dressed very neatly in his own home, covered with a crane, looking more and more weak, and his face was blue from the cold.

He looked at his colleagues and said with a smile: "You have come neatly. ”

Then he swept over Wu Jin and the others: "Yes, remember to come to me to pay New Year's greetings." ”

He had a smile on his face and a very kind tone, but when his eyes swept over Wu Jin, Wu Jin's scalp immediately went numb, as if he smelled the smell of blood on Mo Qianlan's body.

At the same time, Wu Jin noticed that Mo Qianlan's gaze was like a fine and dense net, filtering all feelings, leaving only a plot.

A trace of despair passed over his face, and he lowered his face as if he was dying, no longer looking at Mo Qianlan.

"It's a plan," he thought, "it's all a plan." ”

Mo Qianlan looked at his faint struggle, laughed in his heart, and sat on the main seat, his face looked good under the charcoal fire, and his heart was also very calm, and he didn't seem to be hit hard by Mo Lingfeng's departure.

The colleagues replied with smiling faces, and Cheng Ting and Brother Cheng saw that he was kind and pleasant, and they also let go of a lot of fear in their hearts.

Cheng Taishan picked up the tea cup to make a cow drink, and only after relieving the fever a little did he say: "Yesterday on Chinese New Year's Eve, is your mansion still lively?" ”

Mo Qianlan nodded: "Sit at a big table." ”

It was indeed a large table, but it was not lively.

Mo Qianlan, Zhao Shiheng, and Mo Qianlan's aunts celebrated the New Year together, the aunts were too stocky and fat, and they endured Mo Qianlan's countless eyes, and the atmosphere was depressed not like the New Year, but like being tried.

Cheng Taishan put down his heart a little, and asked again: "What are you eating, the red and blue colors are supplemented." ”

Mo Qianlan said: "Burned a whole sheep." ”

killed a yellow sheep in the kitchen and made a table of whole sheep banquet, Mo Qianlan had no appetite, Zhao Shiheng had the heart to eat meat, but the chopsticks of the aunts were impenetrable, and he had no chance to stretch out the chopsticks.

In the end, the cups and plates were in a mess, and Mo Qianlan didn't even drink saliva.

Cheng Taishan looked Mo Qianlan up and down again: "I'm fat." ”

Mo Qianlan smiled a little in his eyes this time: "It's fat." ”

It was supposed to be thin.

As soon as it was cold, his old illness and old wounds began to ache day and night, and the persistent headache and cough made him lose weight quickly, his lungs were empty, and he couldn't cough anything, but he still had to cough desperately, and he couldn't vomit out all his internal organs.

The body is declining with the tendency of devastation, but fortunately, Mo Lingfeng can always find some good things for him from the outside - peanut crisp, fried green scales, dripping crisp, sugar and meat steamed buns, all of which are family heirlooms that she found in the streets and alleys, and made him fatter.

When colleagues heard this, they all secretly admired Mo Qianlan.

Cheng Taishan glanced at his two sons again.

The eldest brother of the Cheng family hurriedly swallowed the snack, and led Cheng Ting to kowtow to Mo Qianlan for the New Year, congratulating the New Year, Mo Qianlan was very relieved, and asked Yin Bei to take the New Year's money.

Mofu's New Year's money is also decorated with a hundred coins with red rope, but this money is not a copper coin, but a gold coin, Cheng Ting took it in his hand and looked at it, and he was overjoyed.

He took the gold, stood up gratefully, and handed the noodle snake in his hand to Yin Bei: "Uncle, this is the noodle snake I made with my own hands, and I specially sent it to honor you and give you a cure for disasters." ”

Wang Zhizhou's eyes widened: "This is a face snake?" I thought your dad had beaten you up and had a stick. ”

Everyone in the room was suddenly happy, and the atmosphere became more and more relaxed, Mo Qianlan took a few sips of the teacup, and suddenly looked at Wu Jin: "Wu Jin, don't you give me a New Year's greeting?" ”

He was very pleased with Wu Jin's arrival, and was pleased with the proud student's retreat and bending waist.

And that's what he expected.

He sees it clearly, Wu Jin is emotionally rich and sensitive, so he will be angry for those who died in vain, and it is precisely because of this that Wu Jin can't be "ruthless".

Everyone looked at Wu Jin with different eyes, the only "outsider" in the room.

As soon as Cheng Ting's ass sat down, the excitement on his face had not yet dissipated, and he became worried about Wu Jin.

Wu Jin didn't say a word, walked to Mo Qianlan's seat, knelt on his knees, stretched out his waist and bowed his hands, and bowed upright, but did not say a word of congratulations.

This worship, as soon as he bent his waist, was already the limit, and he had already broken his insistence, so that his previous angry rebuke and accusation had turned into jokes and contrived.

He couldn't open his mouth anymore, and went to congratulate Mo Qianlan on his longevity.