Chapter 227：

"After you and me, but ..."

Mu Rouzang first responded: "It was n’t as comfortable as it is now. After my elder cousin was married, my auntie looked at the second cousin and my brother. As long as the two were at home, they wanted to pull. The two went to see the girl. "

Fearing that Su Ruirui could say something that could not be refused, she shifted the topic.

Su Ruirui looked at her with certainty, that day's drowsy child had become more and more iconic, charming like a red plum covered with ice, loves people.

"Your grandmother cares about your brother and sister's marriage?" Su Ruiru frowned slightly.

"Huh!" Thinking of the sincere love Mrs. Zuo had for her, she smiled a little, making the world eclipse.

"My maternal grandmother loves my brother and sister very much. Whenever my two cousins ​​have one, my brother also has one, and because my aunt has no daughter, it hurts me as another daughter, and I am so happy."

Su Ruiru nodded and praised: "Mrs. Zuo Zuo is a wise and accustomed person."

Mu Rou Sang has nothing to say, Mu Fengyu has come in with a few red plums just picked, and the two sitting in the Bisha cabinet only greet a cold fragrance.

"But it ’s fun, Chunran, let's call some hot water soon, you really are, so big people do n’t care about their little hands, and they will say kiss in two years. If it is winter, others will watch I was disgusted when you got a pair of red buns. I see where you are crying. "

Mu Rouzang saw that she was covered with snowflakes all over, and he got up and took the papa to wipe it for her.

Mu Fengxuan handed the red plum to Chuncao, stood upright and let Mu Rouzang wipe her, and laughed: "I saw these two plums before. They are very good-looking, so I want to pick them and insert them in my cousin. In the house. I did n’t want to be too high, and then I wanted to find a ladder to pick, and then when the guests came home, I forgot. At this time, it was fortunate that Chen Tong took the help. It smells good! "

She knew that Mu Rou Sang was not used to incense, and she usually inserted some flowers at home, which looked good and smelled good.

"Okay, hurry up with your hands. Snow in the first field is poisonous. You accidentally cut your hands."

Mu Rouzang saw the little girl come over and pulled her to wash her hands, and then smiled sorry to Su Ruirui: "My cousin has always been with me since childhood, and my feelings are deeper than others."

"No problem!"

His pair of ruthless eyes seemed to be melted by the warmth in the room, gradually pouring out gently, and shocked, Chen Lie stepped back two steps, thinking that his grandfather had changed, rubbing his eyes to see I saw him the same as usual.

Mu Fengxi spit out her tongue slightly, and secretly bite her ear with Mu Rouzang: "Cousin, I blame me, but for the time being, I forgot that there were guests at home."

Mu Rouzang gave her a blunt look at her: "You, wipe your hands with oil quickly, such a beautiful little hand doesn't know to care."

Mu Fengyi's pair of small hands are indeed beautiful, and so are their delicate fingers.

"Well, my hands are better than ..." She wanted to say that her hands were better than Mu Feng'e's, only to realize that she had passed the age, and they rarely even mentioned them. Is everyone forgetting?

Mu Rouzang didn't know what she thought, just helped her clean her hands, pulled her back to the table, and laughed: "Let everyone laugh."

Su Ruiru waved his hand and said, "Anyway."

Seeing that it was late, and a little girl came in. What kind of dishes will be prepared tonight? Mu Rou Sang said: "You two are rare to come once, why not stay for dinner?"

Jingju now has only one girl's house. It is impossible to leave two people to stay. Yang Zixuan came to live in his uncle's house that day.

"No!"

Su Ruirui reluctantly put down the cup in his hand, no matter how much tea was consumed.

"Aren't you staying for dinner? The craftsman of Wangcai Auntie is good." Mu Fengxuan had a small hope in his eyes.

Su Ruirui didn't want to answer, but finally said, "I have."

Mu Rouzang laughed: "He ate it many years ago, but you don't remember."

At that time, Mu Fengyi had only met by accident. In addition, Su Ruirui was now an adult, and people had grown up. Naturally, it was different from when I first met eight years ago.

He stood up and said, "Well, it's too late, it's time to say goodbye. If you and your brother can't solve the problem, just send someone to Xiangzhou to find me. Although I and the King Jin are not in a match, but generally things can Let him solve it. "

The royal family has no affection since ancient times, but they love and kill each other!

"I'll send you!"

Mu Rouzang immediately stood up.

Su Ruirui looked at her thin and windless, and looked at the gray sky outside, and said, "It's cold outside, you still stay warm in the room."

Rarely, Su Ruirui has become a **** today, and she would like to say a long sentence again.

Mu Rouzang refused, and eventually asked the girl to pick up a thick cloak and put it on. Then she stepped on the mule and took Mu Fengxi to send Su Ruirui to the door.

"Take care!"

"Take care!"

What a heavy word is like the mood of two people!

Su Ruirui's powerful big hand was holding the reins. He hoped that this hand was Mu Rousang's small hand. He looked back again and then turned over the horse strongly. He pulled the reins fiercely, the horse raised his forefoot and hissed with pain. Slammed into the snow.

"gone!"

His bright eyes reflected the bright red figure at the door, soft and delicate.

Mu Rouzang lowered his head and smiled, "Good to go."

Su Ruirui then made a strong grip on the horse's belly, rushing forward with a reins-like arrow, taking the horse team quickly disappearing on the street corner, only left in the snow, Ling || Just attachment and farewell.

"Cousin, let's go home!"

Mu Fengxuan is envious of Mu Rouzang. I miss Su Ruirui just watching her. I think that those powerful arms can shield her from the wind and rain, and she can sit on horseback and run with him in the snow. .

Mu Rouzang retracted his eyes and nodded slightly, and went into the yard of the front yard side by side with Mu Fengyu.

"Ah, it's snowing again."

Mu Fengxi cried cheerfully: "This time you can make a snowman."

She smiled indifferently. "It's a little girl who doesn't worry."

Reaching out to catch the falling snow, it gradually melted in the palm of the hand, and flowed down along the fingers. She raised her eyes and looked into the courtyard. The bustling front yard in the past has become more lonely and lonely as everyone left.

"Chun Ran, wait to go back to pack your luggage. Tomorrow, we should return to Shuzhou City."

When Chunran responded, Aunt Liu took the paper umbrella from the little girl and stretched it out for her.

"Girl, the snow is cold and the weather cold, let's go back to the room and cook the fire first."

Chunyi smiled and asked, "But the girl wants the young master, the old lady, and the wife?"

"Well, we'll come back."

After a pause, she went on to say, "In a few days, my brother will take a vacation, and my grandmother will send someone to pick it up, so she has to return home earlier, so she won't be anxious."

After waiting for the girls to say anything, they said to Feng Feng, who was playing with snow not far away: "Today you will sleep with me. I will send someone to your house to speak with your brother, and then pick up your brother and your mother. Have a light meal together. "

"Cousin, are you leaving?" Mu Fengxun refused to let her go.

"Well, my grandmother has sent someone to pick it up, but it is only a matter of a month or two. I will be back again next spring, and you will not be sad."

Mu Rouzang only when she was reluctant.

Mu Fengyi was a little sad and authentic: "Since my cousin's grandmother found you and your cousin, they have never been together again for the Chinese New Year. Although they often return to the small village, sometimes the big guys still think so hard."

"Phoenix, I think Auntie is more than happy to keep you and the New Year."

Mu Yang now saw Mu Rouzang, taking photos of her nobleness, and when she saw her, she detoured with her head down.

"By the way, uncle has been in the account house for years and hasn't returned?"

Mu Fengxian gritted his teeth and said, "All when he's gone."

Such rebellious words, she opened her mouth and said that she hated them.

"That chrysanthemum, I remember it was just a girl who signed a deed."

"My mother is collecting the deed of mercy! It is impossible to give it to her or my father. Some time ago, I sent someone back to get it and told me to drive him out with a stick. What kind of servant in the mansion, ah! Mufu doesn't have the kind of long-headed, down-ridden people. "

Mu Rouzang frowned lightly: "What's going on? But it's up again?"

"It's not the chrysanthemum. My father gave birth to big fat boys. I didn't know where the brother came from, so I sent someone to sell my deed, and I was still trying to be promoted to a flat wife!"

When Mu Fengxun mentioned the incident, she was very angry. She added a little maid to her in vain, and an extra brother who didn't want to be seen to come up with a family property. It also depends on whether her brother and sister agreed.

"Confused, how can Uncle do such a thing, meaning that Brother Yang is still studying in the Tent House, where does this spread his face?"

The level of the Da Zhou Dynasty is very strict, and there is no such thing as chaos in the book. If Mu Yun really did a chrysanthemum from a chrysanthemum, he would have to be talked by those students, it will definitely affect After coming to Muyi Yang.

"But isn't it? I sent someone to the accountant to tell my brother about it overnight, and asked my mother to sell the chrysanthemum from my mother to collect it."

Mu Rou Sang strongly agrees with Mu Feng's approach. To say, Mu Yang is a paper tiger, and his teeth are claws to others, and to Mu Yun, the mouse sees the cat.

"Uncle, is it tickling again?" She narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Cousin Mo Ji, fortunately, after my brother got the news, he immediately took someone to find my father, and said that if this was done, it would make him unable to raise his head in front of the students, yes, my brother can be domineering now Before he left, he was still my dad and the chrysanthemum. Now that our small restaurant is getting more and more popular, he simply adds some funds and then expands the store, and hires a shopkeeper and accountant to take care of it. . "

Mu Fengxi laughed very happily. She was blocked by chrysanthemums that day, and Muyi Yang learned that she was mad at her, and severely remedied the chrysanthemum.

"It won't really open up!" To be honest, Mu Rouzang is inconspicuous for that kind of restaurant.

Mu Fengxi snorted twice: "My brother wrote to his cousin, but he didn't know what trick his cousin gave him. Later, my brother went to the painting to find a beautiful woman and gave it to my father. He also said to my dad that, once a chrysanthemum is married to a woman, she should keep her duty and should not show her face. This has already been committed in seven places.

Mu Rou Sang reached out and stroked his forehead, wouldn't this be her brother's move? However, she did not sympathize with chrysanthemums at all, and she should have a good life after a good life.

"When it should be, this time I'm afraid the two people should talk to each other."

"No, my dad trustee came back yesterday, saying that he wanted my mother to send someone to pick him up, but my brother and I stopped him."

"Oh, uncle fell in the flowers, but it is a blessing." I was afraid he would be blessed to accept the grace of beauty.

With Muyun's current situation of fried salted fish, Mu Rouzang felt very happy. Seeing that the snow was getting worse, he wanted to take Mu Fengzhang back to the house.

"Two cousins, three cousins!"

Mu Rou Sang heard his hand stretched out and closed it again, looking back at the person, and shouted in surprise: "Sister Bao!"

She pulled Mu Fengzhen to rush up to meet her again, and found Zhou Baoer holding a big belly, and asked in surprise: "Yeah, we are going to have a little cousin."

Also called Lai Chunran and Chunyi: "The two of you used to help her carefully, this snowy world can slip, carefully at your feet."