"Anyway, it’s not an important thing, so don’t go back." Muhuan saw that he was in a better mood and went back to the table to pick up his letter again.
"Then why don’t you be indecent?" Bailimo Xu shook his head. "Besides, if I really don’t return to Su’s door, I’m afraid I’ll be paranoid. At this time, he should go all out to deal with the cold Kunyang and the cold rain. My father shouldn’t take my mind waves as an important person to me. I’d better write a few words reluctantly!"
"Are you sure you want to go back?" Muhuan chuckled and turned to look at his eyebrows and eyes, stretching and hiding at all.
"Nature is going back." Thyme devoted to Xu nodded and wrote seriously on his face.
"That’s good." Muhuan got up and walked to the window table and ground the ink, holding a pen and paper and went to bed.
Bai Li Mo Xu picked up a pen and wrote a few short words in different handwriting, and handed it to Mu Huan. "Girls should write back, too. Just let the spirit beast bring this to Su Men."
"Well," MuHuan took it back to the table and put aside thyme devoted to writing a reply.
Li Mo Xu wrote very simply, "Miss Qiu and her young children are all well. Don’t think about taking care of their mother for you. It’s fortunate that Miss Qiu and her mother are looking forward to your safe return."
A few words are enough to dispel Su Yiming’s concerns.
Mu Huan didn’t read Su Yiming’s letter to Bai Li Mo Xu, but he also knew that before Bai Li Mo Xu, the letter to Su Yiming was just a test, and he declared his gratitude to Mr. Jiu, who clearly said that he was helping to take care of Miss Qiu’s mother. Their mother’s village was just waiting for Su Yiming.
Muhuan’s affection for "Mr. Nine" was much better again, but he also realized the nai and loss in his heart again.
Bow your head and pick up a pen and stop thinking about solving the problem. Mu Huan also wrote back to Su Yiming. Compared with Su Yiming’s letter, Mu Huanxin was much shorter and more plain. She said that she and You were very used to life in Zhuang. Su Yiming was careful and hesitated for a long time before adding the word "waiting for you to come back"
After writing the reply, Muhuan paperweight will be pressed, and then I will go to the bed again, pick up my clothes and sew them up.
"Have you written it?" Sleep for a hundred miles and open your eyes
"hmm"
"So soon?" Thyme Mo Xu picked an eyebrow and looked at Muhuan "Come and lie down and be warm."
"No, you’re awake anyway. I’ll just sit here with you."
"Then you get it for me."
"What do you want to see?"
"What did you read the other day?"
"Oh" MuHuan went to the table and took the travel notes and handed them to thyme. I didn’t expect to be held by him.
"Come on, I’m a little cold." A hundred miles of stranger’s eyes flashed with a hint of begging and pretending to be pitiful
Feel the chill in his hand MuHuan always refused to lie half by the bed with him again.
On one side of the body, there was a chill. Muhuan frowned and went to the side of thyme without trace. "Do you have the strength to meditate, Sir? I remember Daming said that after nine turns back to Soul Dan, he should meditate and adjust his breath so as to better absorb it. "
"Well, I’ll try." Do you know that I was too busy being jealous to come here just now?
See thyme devoted to hot sit up straight, plate up your legs MuHuan picked up his coat and gave him a shawl. Thyme devoted to hot will be tucked and wrapped up, then close your eyes and meditate and pranayama.
About an hour later, Bai Li Mo Xu opened his eyes, and the clothes in Mu Huan’s hand just finished sewing. The two of them smiled at each other and naturally pulled over the lying Mu Huan’s side and pulled her hand and gently kneaded it. "Your hand is more skillful than embroidered mother. Don’t be tired!"
"Feeling better?" Muhuan felt that his hands were warmer than before.
"Much better! You are better than all the panacea in the world!" Nowadays, it is getting smoother and smoother to say such things.
"loquacious!" Muhuan turned supercilious look.
"You scared me, but you told me to slap my mouth." Li Mo Xu blinked and they both smiled at the same time.
"Hungry? I’ll get you lunch. It’s time to drink medicine." Muhuan pulled his hand back into the bed.
The two pages of writing paper on the table have dried up. Muhuan folded them together, put them in her arms, knocked on the door and went out. Soon after, she came back with a box to serve thyme, drank porridge and fed medicine. Muhuan went out with a box and ate with sogeum and them.
As usual, Xiao Wu came in to talk to Baili Mo Xu when he took this time. He just received a secret letter from the capital. It was said that Liede came in a hurry last night to say something about Baili Mo Xu. He thought for a moment and wrote a secret letter to Bailijiang. The letter said that Leng Kunyang’s father was planning to write a word for his mother.
They talked for a long time, and Mu Huancai came in with a box. As soon as she entered the door, she smelled a sweet smell from Bai Li Mo Xu and Xiao Wu.
"Thinking that Mr. Wang was drinking porridge these two days, I made some sesame cakes, Aaron, and you also tasted them." Muhuan uncovered the aroma of the lid and immediately dispersed. It was a hundred miles away, and Xiaowucai felt a little drooling after lunch.
"Miss Qiu, I’d better give it to Mr. Qiu. Mr. Qiu just likes sweets very much." Xiao Wu got up and was about to go out for the report.
"Aaron, you’re welcome. I specially steamed some more brothers and went to your house. If you like a child, I’ll do it again." Muhuan smiled and looked at Xiaowu without leaving him.
"Miss Qiu is thoughtful, so I’ll go back to the house and try it." Xiaowu left with a smile.
Mu Huanjing took two steaming sesame cakes with his hands and sent them to Bai Li Mo Xu for "taste and like"