Chapter 69： Close

"Xiang Gong." Luo Jianjia greeted Chu Wei Leng.

Thinking of this cold voice, Chu Wei came back to his senses.

He found that Roche had not changed, she was still the same before.

From the time I met from above, I felt a little alienated and indifferent to him.

Since he was promoted, people around him have gradually different attitudes towards him.

The only difference is that Prince Houfu.

Nowadays, Roche is still treating him as before, and he suddenly feels that this kind of atmosphere is very comfortable.

"Lady."

After speaking, he caught a glimpse of Luo Jianjia wearing a single shoe on her feet.

Chu Wei said coldly: "Daddy, go home first, it's cold outside."

"good."

Finally, I saw my son, and both Boss Chu and Zhao were very happy.

Afterwards, Chu Wei Leng helped Boss Chu and Zhao to get into the carriage.

Luo Jianjia got into the carriage behind them.

Looking at the big palm in front of him, Luo Jianjia pressed his lips, a little hesitant.

It's about to be separated, and the hostess should be in the city at this moment. It's better for her to keep some distance from Chu Weileng.

Thinking of this, Luo Jianjia stretched out his left hand to support the car Bi, and his right hand with the skirt, trying to support the car.

Seeing Luo Jianjia's movements, Chu Weilian frowned slightly, looked at his hand, and thought to himself, it was quite clean, why did he dislike it again.

However, even though he thought so in his heart, he raised his hand and wiped the armor a few times.

After finishing wiping, his hand stretched out towards Luo Jianjia again.

"Okay, it's clean."

Luo Jianjia was about to go up when he heard this.

Suddenly, she stopped.

Chu Wei Leng looked at Luo Jianjia's stunned eyes, and saw that she was daunting, so he grabbed her hand directly.

Luo Jianjia's hands were cold and numb from the cold.

And Chu Weilian's big palm was warm and powerful, and the moment his hands touched, there was a steady stream of heat that was continuously transmitted to Luo Jianjia's hands.

Luo Jianjia had never had such an experience before, and only felt that at that moment, not only the hands were hot, but also somewhere in the bottom of my heart seemed to become warm.

Chu Weilian didn't expect Luo Jianjia's hands to be so cold, like an ice ball.

It suddenly occurred to him that the soldiers in the barracks had mentioned these few days, saying that the lady at home had taken off her winter clothes early to look good, and she was sick.

"Why is it so cold? Don't wear so little for the sake of seeing. You can't wear more at the border than in the south! Carefully dyed the wind and cold." Chu Wei Leng glanced at Luo Jianjia's clothes and single shoes.

As soon as he said this, Luo Jianjia's face became a little cold, and he tried hard to withdraw from Chu Wei Leng's hands.

At this time, Zhao saw that his daughter-in-law had not come up, opened the curtain and took a look.

"Jianjia, why haven't you—"

Before she finished speaking, she saw her son grabbing her daughter-in-law's hand, and her face suddenly burst into laughter.

"Brother Leng also knows that you feel sorry for your lady?" Zhao laughed and teased, "Jianjia, come up quickly, it's cold outside."

Zhao had said so, and Luo Jianjia couldn't get rid of Chu Weilian's hand anymore.

She glanced at Chu Wei Leng coldly, held Chu Wei Leng's hand, and lifted her leg onto the carriage.

When she stood firm, she immediately pulled her hand back.

Chu Wei coldly glanced at his palm subconsciously. Although Roche's hand was no longer in his palm, her temperature and smell still seemed to remain on it.

This hand, in addition to being cold, is also too small.

After Luo Jianjia sat down, he took a look outside, which happened to collide with Chu Wei Leng's gaze.

In the next moment, Luo Jianjia closed the curtain.

Soon, I heard outside sounds in the car.

People who sell things and buy things have all kinds of voices.

Zhao couldn't help but glanced at the curtain, and Boss Chu also glanced over.

If nothing happens, this will be where they will live for many years in the future.

Looking at the lively scene outside, the Zhao family breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "It's not bad here. Although it's not as good as Fucheng, it's almost the same as our county."

Boss Chu looked at it for a while and said, "The house here looks very solid."

Luo Jianjia also glanced outside when he heard what Zhao and Boss Chu said.

She thought that Zhenbei City was similar to the city next door where she stayed last night, but she didn't expect the styles of the two sides to be quite different.

As Boss Chu said, the house does look very sturdy and very tall.

Even if you want to come, this is the most important city of the border. If this is broken, the last line of defense will also be broken, and it is necessary to build a stronger one.

However, her focus is on other things.

It was a bit more lively here than she had imagined, and there were a lot of people doing business. However, there were not many types of food, most of which were hard-boiled pancakes and steamed buns.

In short, it's relatively monotonous.

If you do some food business here, I'm afraid it won't be too bad.

The carriage walked for about a quarter of an hour, turned into an alley, and stopped shortly after.

Luo Jianjia got out of the car and looked at the yard in front of him.

As Chu Weilian said, the rooms in the yard are indeed similar to those in Chujiacun, but the open space is not as big as that of Chujiacun, and it is enough to raise some chickens or pigs.

You can loosen the ground next to it and plant some vegetables.

Chu Weilian came here on leave, and he couldn't stay for too long. After placing them in place, he went back.

Luo Jianjia thought that the yard had just been allocated to him, and there were not many people living in it. It should be very dirty. He didn't expect that every corner of the house was cleaned up, but they didn't need to bother them.

The two of Mr. Zhao and Mr. Chu strolled around the entire yard and they were very satisfied.

Luo Jianjia was somewhat dissatisfied.

She looked inside and out and had to face the fact that there is no kang here!

Now it’s spring, it’s not that cold, and she can’t sleep for a few nights. It doesn’t matter whether there is a Kang, but Zhao and Boss Chu will live here for a few years. How can they live without a Kang? How can they spend the winter?

Before leaving, she had to remind Chu Wei Leng.

After strolling around the yard, the three returned to the main room.

Unlike the southern side, the inside of the border house is much warmer than the outside, and it is not particularly humid.

"Daddy, you guys take a rest first, I'll go to boil some hot water." Luo Jianjia said.

"I'll go with you." Zhao said.

When the two of them arrived at the kitchen, they found that the kitchen looked like it hadn't been used for a long time. They first changed their clothes, put on the daily wear, put on the aprons, and brushed the pot, and then they started to boil the water.

When boiling water, boil all the dishes and chopsticks by the way.

With something boiling in the pot, she cleaned up the kitchen again.

After finishing cleaning, I took out the cooking in the pot and re-boiled a pot of clean water with a lot of **** in it.

Although the taste is a bit spicy, Luo Jianjia feels that the whole person is warmer with a few mouthfuls of **** underwater.

Boss Chu and Zhao were not used to drinking, but because Luo Jianjia said to drive away the cold, they also endured the drink.

After a while, seeing that it was almost noon, Luo Jianjia went to cook.

Everyone was on the road for a month and needed a rest, so Luo Jianjia simply made some food.

She used kitchen noodles and eggs to make hand-rolled egg noodles. I thought that I would sprinkle some vegetables at the end, but after looking for it for a long time, I didn't find the shadow of the vegetables at home, so I had to give up.

With the pickles brought at home, one person ate a large bowl of egg noodles, and three people went to rest.

Although Luo Jianjia was very tired, she suddenly came to such an unfamiliar place and lay on the bed where Chu Wei Leng had slept again. She really couldn't sleep.

But even if she couldn't sleep, she lay down.

Because it's really cold outside!

I still feel cold after lying down for a while.

The thin layer of quilt on his body is like a piece of paper, not very warm.

After lying down for about a quarter of an hour, Luo Jianjia looked in the cabinet and finally found another quilt, which was thicker than the one on the bed.

I really don't know how Chu Wei Leng is so resistant to freezing, so he covers such a thin quilt on weekdays.

She took the quilt out of the closet and put it on the bed, covering her body.

Two quilts were on her body, and after a while, it finally became warmer.

After the afternoon nap, the three people started to work at home.

Even if they are tired, Chu Boss and Zhao are very happy.

Although the two hesitated for a long time at home, they were still very happy when they really came to their son. Moreover, that kind of joy radiates from the bottom of my heart.

At about Youshi, the sun gradually set, and the Zhao family quickly called Luo Jianjia to cook.

"I remember that when Brother Leng left in the morning, he said that he came back from the barracks at Youshi. Let's go cook quickly. He will be able to eat a warm meal when he comes back."

"good."

The two went to the kitchen and looked at the things in the kitchen.

A large bag of noodles, a basket of eggs, and some meat. For vegetables, there are only potatoes and radishes.

"I put so many faces here, aren't you afraid of the tide?" Zhao said distressedly.

With that, she just wanted to make it.

"Mother, there is little rain in the north, not so damp, so it should be fine."

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot, it's not ours."

After speaking, Zhao also discovered the problem that Luo Jianjia discovered at noon.

"Why don't you have any vegetables?"

Green vegetables are what they eat on a daily basis. They grow fast and are easy to raise.

Since childhood, they will eat vegetables almost every day, which has become an indispensable thing on the dinner table.

"It's cold here, I'm afraid that winter greens won't survive." Luo Jianjia said.

"Ah? That's it. Spring is beginning now. Tomorrow you must quickly let your father open the land and plant some." Zhao said.

Not only is there no greens, but also no rice, the staple food is pasta.

It was obviously too late to make steamed buns with noodles, and I had just eaten noodles at noon.

Luo Jianjia pondered for a while and decided to stew a potato meat and put some pancakes on the pan.

After the potatoes were simmered, Luo Jianjia went to make pancakes.

Taking into account Chu Wei Leng's appetite, Luo Jianjia posted seven or eight pancakes.

She eats two of these pancakes and it's almost the same.

After finishing this, Luo Jianjia took the two radishes that had just been cleaned and peeled by Zhao.

She plans to make some more carrot cakes.

She cut the radish into filaments, put it in a basin, sprinkled some salt in it, and removed the water in it.

After a while, squeeze the radish shreds into a ball and squeeze the moisture inside.

Afterwards, put the shredded radish in the basin again, sprinkle some seasonings such as salt and five-spice powder, beat two eggs, put the chopped green onion, and then put the flour, and stir together.

Prepare another pot, heat up the pot, and add the batter mixed with eggs and shredded radish.

After a while, the fragrance of the radish came out.

After frying until golden on both sides and the pancakes are cooked, they can be served.

While frying the radish cakes, Luo Jianjia went to cook another pot of radish soup.

It's a pity that there are no spare ribs at home, otherwise the carrot soup would taste better.

As soon as Chu Wei Leng walked to the entrance of the alley, he smelled a familiar fragrance.

It's not that the taste of the food is familiar, but that this kind of taste seems to belong to Roche alone, and he can distinguish it from a long distance.

Getting closer to home, the taste is getting stronger and stronger.

He didn't smell it wrong.

Looking at the gurgling smoke coming out of the chimney, smelling the familiar scent, and listening to the voice of his parents in the yard, Chu Wei Leng felt his heart filled.

He used to feel deserted in this yard, but now he looks at the fireworks, but he feels very warm.

Brother Wang was right, and he still had to keep his family by his side.