Chapter 947: Meticulous

Without light and heat, people can only hug each other for warmth.

Hu Yiyi lit a bonfire in the hall, set up an iron pot, and everyone gathered around to keep warm and cook food on the spot. She has always been a thrifty woman, although the firewood and grain in the Yanfu warehouse are enough to eat for decades.

Ning Ruowei took all the female dependents to follow Li Yu and Qingyan to Weizhou. The humble did not dare to forget the country, and the women did not let the eyebrows.

With such a room of women, Yan Yunting felt very relieved.

"Hey, Uncle Wujie, aren't you a monk? Why drink alcohol? Hui'er held the hot fish soup, took a small sip, and asked curiously.

Wujie couldn't help but be stunned, put down the wine bowl, and said with a smile: "I'm actually vulgar, but I really should drink less." ”

Hui'er said again: "Hu Niang didn't let us mention you before, because when I heard your name, Ding Niang would cry. ”

"Drink your soup and don't talk nonsense." Hu Yiyi glared.

Hui'er stuck out her tongue and laughed.

Wujie shook his head and sighed one after another.

"Come, eat more fish." Yuwen Changqing took a piece of fish steak and handed it to Zhou'er, but Zhou'er hurriedly turned his back with the bowl in his hand, "I'm not without hands, so I don't need you to clip it." ”

"You kid-" Hu Yiyi almost wanted to reprimand, but Yuwen Changqing shook his head and put the fish meat into Hui'er's bowl instead.

Hui'er was touched for a moment before she whispered: "Thank you......"

"In the days when the light is gone, what happened to the family?" Yan Yunting asked softly.

Hu Yiyi sighed: "The fish and poultry raised have been frozen to death one after another, in order not to waste, Xiao Li and I marinated them into bacon;

Fortunately, before the accident, there was a bumper harvest every year, and the food we hoarded was enough to eat for at least ten years, and I kept all the harvested straw, so I didn't have to worry about burning the fire to keep warm and fill my stomach."

Speaking of this, she was worried: "Now that the sun is gone, the poultry can't be raised, the rice can't be planted, and the old book will always be eaten one day." ”

Guo Xiaoli also said at this time: "I heard the business traveler who entered the city the day before yesterday that there seems to be traces of poisonous people in Qingzhou, and I don't know if it's true or not." ”

"Huh? I'm afraid it's fake, right? Hu Yiyi was horrified: "What those business travelers said is all exaggerated and untrustworthy. ”

"Li Niang, don't be afraid, my mother is not here, my sister and I will protect you!" Zhou'er puffed out his chest and said.

Yan Yunting smiled: "So, your martial arts are very high?" ”

"That's nature, don't believe it!" Zhou'er shook the bonfire with a palm, and with a "coax", the fire instantly doubled.

Yan Yunting was surprised: "Yes, I have already condensed my true qi at a young age." ”

"That's, don't look at who my mother is, she's a master of the Perfection Realm." Zhou'er talked about how arrogant her mother was, but when she glanced at Yuwen Changqing again, she snorted lightly: "My mother is omnipotent, it's enough for me to have my mother." ”

"Boy, you may not know that your father is more powerful than your mother." Yan Yunting said with a smile.

"Him?" Zhou'er said in a low voice: "But my mother said that my father is a cripple, except for being able to deceive people, there is nothing powerful." ”

"Little master, what you said is not right, if it weren't for the son, he lowered his status and married your mother, how could you two come to this world?" Ah Liao glared and said loudly.

"Yikes! This big man is so scary, just like a lion tiger, as soon as he opens his mouth, it feels like he wants to eat people! Zhou'er shook his head and threw the dishes and chopsticks, "I'm full, I'm going to sleep!" ”

"Hey! This kid...... Childe, if you were so disrespectful according to the way the master taught you before, your ass would have already opened flowers! Ah Liao said.

Yuwen Changqing shook his head and smiled, "At least he is willing to admit that he has a 'lame father' now, not that his father is dead." ”

……

After dinner.

Even if there is no day and night, life cannot be out of order. In order to save oil, Hu Yiyi would extinguish most of the lights as soon as the leaky pot arrived, leaving only a small lamp in the inner room for lighting.

"This is a luminous stone, I brought it back from Jiuyou in the past, one can last for three or five years, and the brightness is several times that of a candle, you can put them in the lantern in the future, you don't have to worry about wasting lamp oil." Yan Yunting took a luminous stone and stuffed it into the lampshade, which really reflected the brightness in the room.

"There is also this spirit stone, this fire crystal, this yin and yang charcoal, as long as you light it, the iron pot can be burned into molten iron in an instant, and when it is empty, I will dig a big pit in our mansion, just put down a piece, and it can provide floor heating for the entire Yan Mansion...... In short, with me, your life will be stable. ”ŴŴŴ.BiQuGe.Biz

"I know, our Yan Daxian is the most powerful."

"Fifteen years...... Yan Yunting stroked the face of the woman in front of him, who was no longer young, his tone suddenly deepened, and his eyes became deep.

Hu Yiyi was affectionate, and her chin was shy: "They have all become old women......"

"But it's still so delicate and delicate." Yan Yunting embraced the beauty and went to Wushan Yunyu together.

……

In the second half of the night, the charcoal fire crackled and burned all over the house.

Yan Yunting pillowed his head, staring at Pingqi, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

After a hearty meal, Hu Yiyi's face was like a fiery red, leaning on her strong chest, and her eyes were open thoughtfully.

"What are you thinking?" She asked with her head raised suddenly.

Yan Yunting shook his head slightly, "I didn't think about anything, I just felt that all this was too difficult." ”

Hu Yiyi said: "Just like the soldiers who fight, they are used to bloody battlefields, and suddenly one day they return to a peaceful life, and they will not be able to sleep. ”

Yan Yunting smiled: "You understand me." ”

Hu Yiyi said softly: "I am not as noble as Li Yu and Qingyan, nor do I have Ruowei's courage, I am an ordinary woman, and the things I want are also ordinary, as long as the man I love is good, then everything is fine." ”

This remark seemed to touch Yan Yunting's heartstrings, and he hugged the woman in his arms tighter, with such a beautiful woman, what more could a husband ask for?

"By the way, can you persuade Zhou'er, he has never received his father's love since he was born, and now that his father has suddenly appeared, it is difficult for anyone to accept it." Hu Yiyi said suddenly.

Yan Yunting asked, "Why do you think I can persuade him?" ”

Hu Yiyi said: "Because you are the person he admires, he also said that when he sees you, he will worship you as a teacher and let you teach him to learn swords." ”

"Learn the sword...... What's the good thing about fighting and killing, his father and uncle are both contemporary Confucians, so they should study hard. ”

"You'll have to tell him that."

"What? He called you a mother, do you really treat him as a son? ”

"Zhou'er and Hui'er grew up in Yan Mansion since they were children, and we all regard them as our own children," Hu Yiyi pouted, "Besides, killing demons and demons is a big deal, and maintaining the family is also a big deal, you are the male master of Yan Mansion, you can't throw everything to us, you will be gone for fifteen yearsβ€”β€”"

"Okay, okay, can't I go and fight for it?" Yan Yunting smiled and wanted to turn over and get out of bed.

Hu Yiyi pressed him down, "You just cover it in the quilt for a while, it's cold outside, I'll prepare a jacket for you, and by the way, I'll take some snacks and bring them with you, Zhou'er and Hui'er like this the most." With that, she wrapped herself in her coat and jumped out of bed. This woman is not only diligent and thrifty, but also meticulous.

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