There is a lot of snow this winter. Because there was no wind, flakes of snow fluttered freely in the dark night, slowly wrapping the whole mausoleum in a hazy silver veil.

Inside the house, it's as warm as spring. Luo Qianhuai personally cooked and renovated a table of dishes full of color and flavor, most of which Wen Pu didn't say he had ever seen, so he hadn't even heard of it.

The braised pork melts in the mouth, the squirrel fish is sweet and sour, but Wen Pu's heart is mixed.

He never thought that this little lady who looked similar to his eldest sister was really Yin Yin, his niece.

Yin Yin told him that the two nephews had now worshiped their masters, one was studying literature and the other was learning martial arts, so he didn't need to worry about it at all.

Yin Yin also said that she saved a noble son who was bitten by a snake by chance, so this shop is a thank you gift from the other party.

Everything sounds reasonable, except for the same.

He asked her where her medical skills came from, and Yin Yin only smiled at him: "Uncle is so drunk that he even forgot to teach Yin Yin in his letters for many years." ”

Wen Pu felt that he really should be drunk. In fact, it is fortunate that his niece has such a good medical skill, and he doesn't want to get to the bottom of it. Most importantly, she and her two nephews are safe and sound.

He staggered to his feet: "It's getting late, I'll pick you up another day, and go back to see your grandmother and aunt." ”

Luo Qianhuai personally took his arm and sent him out of the door, and asked casually, "Aren't my grandfather and cousin at home?" ”

"Your grandfather heard that the three of you were missing some time ago, and he was so worried that he went to look for you himself." Wen Pu sighed: "As for your cousin who is not angry, cough, don't mention it!" ”

Luo Qianhuai was very surprised: "The climate in Xinzhou is much colder than Changling, my grandfather is old, how can he stay?" We must get the news of our safety as soon as possible, so that he can return as soon as possible. ”

Wen Pu's face was embarrassed: "How can it be so easy." Now in winter, the road is difficult to travel, a few days ago I wanted to ask someone to ask how the visit was, but I didn't meet people who went to Xinzhou by the way. It looks like it's about to enter the wax moon, and if you don't leave, you may not be able to come back when the snow covers the mountain. ”

He knows very well that his own Ah Weng is a person, and he has a lot of strength in his heart, and the more cold it is, the more worried he is about the safety of his three grandchildren, and he will never give up easily.

So after learning that Yin Yin and his two nephews were safe and sound, he turned to worry about his own Ah Weng.

Luo Qianhuai comforted him: "Uncle, don't worry. Leave this to me. At that time, the son I rescued still knew a lot of acquaintances in Xinzhou, and he should be able to pass the word on his behalf and let his grandfather return home as soon as possible. ”

Although her niece is still young, she is quite safe and reliable, and Wen Pu subconsciously believed what she said.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Then this matter, please Yin Yin." ”

After he finished saying this, he suddenly paused again, looked back at the clothes on Luo Qianhuai's body, and his eyes were dark: "Yin Yin, you tell your uncle the truth, what other relationship does there have between you and that noble son?" ”

Luo Qianhuai was a little surprised by his uncle's vigilance.

But the matter of being forced to join the underworld is not suitable for parents to talk about, so she denied it: "What did Uncle say, I and that son really have a simple doctor-patient relationship, and nothing else." ”

"That's good." Wen Pu's expression was visibly much lighter: "Our Wen family has ancestral training, and the daughter of the family must not be a concubine." Although your surname is Luo, you are also your own family, so you should follow it as one. ”

It turned out that he was worried about this. Luo Qianhuai laughed: "Yin Yin is dedicated to improving her medical skills, and she has no interest in her children's affection, but Uncle is too worried. ”

Sending Wen Pu away, as soon as Luo Qianhuai turned around, he met Xingjiu's puzzled face.

"Mrs. Luo." She hesitated and asked, "What you just said, but what you mean it?" ”

The difference between the Lord and Mrs. Luo can't escape the eyes of the stars. Everyone is privately speculating about when the Lord will accept Mrs. Luo as a concubine.

To tell the truth, the Lord was born so handsome, plain and majestic, enough to touch the hearts of all girls.

Breaking through many obstacles, from the time when Meng Xueying was selected to be added to the Star Guard, Xing Jiu also shook his heart and gave birth to some charming thoughts.

But she soon understood that Xingwei obviously never came out of the valley, why would he create vacancies out of thin air, and she needed to replenish new people from time to time.

She remembered the woman who had been whipped to death in public, and her body was like a blood gourd. That person is Xingwu, who always teaches her how to do things in a gentle voice, but there is an indelible melancholy between her eyebrows.

Later, she learned that Xing Wu was too obsessed with the Lord, so she privately bought off the medicine boy, prepared the kind of unsightly medicine, and went down to the Lord's meal.

To give medicine to the Lord is to die innocently. No matter how tragic the death is, it does not deserve sympathy. It's just that since then, the flower stem that grew with the wind in Xingjiu's heart has suddenly withered.

Later, the name Xingwu was also replaced by others, and no one remembered that beautiful face. But she herself, and occasionally sees her in her dreams.

Teach her how to fold those silky fabrics, how to gently arrange delicate dishes, how to grind off the calluses on her hands, learn to tailor and sew, and . How to keep your heart.

It's a pity that Xing Wu didn't do this last one himself.

Every time she woke up, she was sad in her heart, but she didn't even know where Xingwu was buried, and she didn't know who to blame.

Then Mrs. Luo came. When the Lord looked at her, his eyes sparkled with stars, and he was no different to her than anyone else.

She thought, if Mrs. Luo can give birth to buds in her heart, even if it is small, it can grow sturdily and clumsily, produce shy and timid buds, and then bloom brilliant and beautiful flowers, right?

Luo Qianhuai was stunned for a moment, and then understood what she wanted to ask. In her eyes, Xing Jiu is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he is equivalent to a high school student in his previous life, who would think about sharing any emotional understanding and life plan with children.

What's more, she never thought about talking about marriage with a man in this unknown era. Dayu is a purely patriarchal society, even if you meet someone who meets the right eye, it is inevitable that you will not agree with the three views, and you will not be able to go to the end at all.

She knocked on Xingjiu's head: "What do you want at a young age?" With this spare time, I quickly found out the bag of medicinal herbs I brought out of the valley and put them in the cabinet by category. ”

Xingjiu: "Big lady, you are two years younger than me, forget it, I'll go, I'll go right away." ”

Luo Qianhuai was in front of the Rejuvenation Hall, and he heard Gao Liang mention how complete the precious medicinal materials in their pharmacy were, and then he suddenly remembered this.

She brought out so many good things from the medicine house that money couldn't buy, plus those two century-old ginseng, she could definitely arch her own pharmacy directly to the top of Changling.