Wu Jin hurriedly straightened up, stepped into the door, lowered her head and bent down to look at Mo Leaf's chin, saw that her chin was a large red patch, and was about to ask her if she had bitten her tongue, when she suddenly saw a scar on her neck.

The scar had been for a long time, and now there was only a lighter scar left, hidden in the round-necked shirt, and if it weren't for the collision just now, and the gold collar pressed down, he wouldn't have seen it.

It was a fatal wound, but she never mentioned it in her letter.

The battlefield is dangerous, and she has always taken her life to Bo.

The panic on his face sank, and he took a step back and looked at the circle of scars with his eyes: "Are you okay?" ”

Mo Lingfeng saw what he was asking from his gaze, waved his hand and said, "It's okay." ”

She tugged at the hem of her dress and fiddled with the gold collar so that the scar would never see the light of day again.

Wu Jin smiled: "I'm fine." ”

She's fine, he's okay.

Today, they are able to deal with pain with a calm face, and regard all kinds of pain inflicted on them as a test they seek, and they do not have to weep and cry and be full of resentment.

The originally hazy drizzle became heavier, hitting the doors and windows of the roof tiles, making a subtle sound, and Cheng Ting walked into the house: "The pestle is the door god here." ”

Yin Bei also walked in and placed the burden on the high table.

Wu Jin came back to his senses and entered the house with Mo Lingfeng, and the three of them sat by the window to watch the beautiful spring rain.

The old trees in Jiu Si Xuan have new branches, and they become more and more luxuriant, dense and dense, connected into a scene, covering the sky, only such slanting wind and oblique rain can float in.

Mo Lingfeng reached out and touched Xun.

Cheng Ting hurriedly leaned over and pressed her hand: "Don't blow, don't blow, it's all your own people." ”

After saying that, he seemed to think of something funny, and laughed "poof".

He sat in this flower hall, with Wu Jin and Mo Lingfeng sitting beside him, and even the person who changed the tea for him was the familiar Qi Chang, and he felt a kind of peace, as if Mo Qianlan and Zhao Shiheng were still like two big trees, standing in this mansion, and they could shelter their safety at any time.

Wu Jin and Mo Lingfeng saw him laugh suddenly, at first they didn't know why, and then they unconsciously hooked the corners of their mouths and couldn't help laughing.

They laughed at the rare get-together, laughed at each other's past, and after laughing, they all felt very good - the three of them, this is good.

Qi Chang served the refreshments, and Cheng Ting smiled: "Why are you blowing around, just can't blow well?" After studying for so many years, it is still like a donkey barking. ”

Mo Lingfeng took the oiled paper bag handed over by Wu Jin: "When your father beat you, you were the donkey barking." ”

She untied the thin cotton rope and picked one to eat: "Dried kumquat." ”

She turned her head and instructed Qi Chang: "Take the stick sores medicine and rub it for Cheng Sanye." ”

"No need," Cheng Tinghao shook his arm, "It's just a small injury, little master...... Ouch! ”

He bared his teeth in pain and grinned: "My father is too ruthless, kissing his son, he just beats like this." ”

"You're going to run." Mo Lingfeng picked up the teacup and took two sips, his eyes turned to Wu Jin, and he smiled and showed a row of white teeth, feeling that Wu Jin was very good-looking.

Hers, it's so good-looking.

Wu Jin noticed her gaze and smiled at her, a gentle and gentle smile that could tolerate everything: "Don't eat too much." ”

Cheng Ting was about to talk at length about why he didn't run, when he saw the two of them smiling like flowers, and he seemed to be quite redundant, he took the stick sore medicine from Qi Chang's hand, and coughed: "Guess where I'm going?" ”

Mo Ling didn't raise the limelight: "Go to Huzhou." ”

Wu Jin said: "Running away from home, it's enough to get here, you don't have to go so far, so as not to worry your father and mother, I'll send you back at night." ”

"Don't go back, I'm really going to Huzhou this time."

His words were decisive and his expression was resolute, which surprised both Wu Jin and Mo Lingfeng.

After a while, Mo Lingfeng suddenly said, "What's wrong with Xu Huiran?" ”

Cheng Ting, who was still very angry, immediately paused after hearing Xu Huiran's three words, like a big bird that has fallen into the water, dragging two big wings and hanging his head.

Chunyu and Jiu Sixuan cooperated with his malaise, and they were all bleak and dull.

Xu Huiran's gentleness ran through his childhood and youth, carrying all his scorching passions, a pot of begonias in late spring, a fried cherries hidden in midsummer, and a Tiger Hill toy that Mo Lingfeng never gave.

This is a flower in his heart, if she is doing well, for a long time, she will bear fruit, land, will not occupy his heart forever, if she is not good, but will always affect his heart.

"The surname is Ding...... The one surnamed Ding beat her. ”

He choked up, tears flowed down his face, hot to his face, he stretched out his palm, wiped it on his face a few times, and as a result, more tears were wiped out, rubbing the back of his hands, cheeks, and chin everywhere, and snot followed.

He had to pull out his handkerchief and wipe his face hard, and at the end of the wipe, he shivered and sobbed.

"That lake, Huzhou Douding." He looked at Mo Lingfeng from tears, "It's so hateful, only promise outside, and when you get angry, you will only go home and steam your anger on women"

He twitched hard again, and explained the reason to them in a loud voice: "Sister Hui Ran who he beat vomited blood, and the grandmother next to Sister Hui Ran ran out secretly and sent a letter to the Xu family, wanting to reconcile, Mrs. Xu cried with my mother, and wanted my eldest sister to write a letter to Sister Hui Ran to persuade her to be patient." ”

Such a big person, crying hotly, covered in sweat, not only sad and angry, but also puzzled - why did Mrs. Xu watch her daughter fall into a nightmare, but she didn't reach out to pull her out?

He couldn't watch Xu Huiran drown in the quagmire, he wanted to go to Huzhou to rescue people, but his mother didn't allow him to go, and his father beat him, as if Xu Huiran was no longer alone.

She was abandoned.

Mo Lingfeng looked at his crying face and thought to himself, "Poor." ”

"Don't cry," she patted Cheng Ting's head with a small slap, "Why doesn't Mrs. Xu agree?" ”

Cheng Ting replied with swollen eyes: "That's Mrs. Xu's mother's house." ”

Mo Leaf didn't think it was much of a problem: "I'll help you figure it out." ”

Cheng Ting looked at Mo Lingfeng with a twitch, and his eyes lit up: "What can you do?" ”

Wu Jin subconsciously wanted to cover Mo Lingfeng's mouth, but Mo Lingfeng had already spoken: "Let her be widowed." ”

Cheng Ting was stunned, and looked at Mo Lingfeng from tears, first confused, because Huzhou Douding's health was very good, and then understood the meaning of Mo Lingfeng's words, and opened his mouth, feeling that what she said was ridiculous and violated the law.

The last sentence rolled in his head, and he felt that what Mo Lingfeng said was very right, very good.

"But."

Mo Lingfeng said: "I'll let Yin Bei."

Wu Jin coughed violently, interrupting her words, just as Yin Nan walked in, it seemed that he had something to talk to Mo Lingfeng about recruitment, so he asked Mo Lingfeng to follow Yin Nan to talk about recruitment.

Mo Lingfeng got up and said to Cheng Ting: "I'll tell you when I come back." ”

(End of chapter)