Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

Two red silks were hung on dead branches, fluttering in the wind.

"You can let me down."

Xia Bai'an patted Mo Che's head.

After all, she underestimated the height of these dead branches. She thought she could touch them on tiptoe, but when she got closer, she realized that she stretched her arms and was still far away from the dead branches.

After all, it was Mo Che who was stronger.

Not only can she be picked up with one hand, but it's not even a problem to carry her on one shoulder.

She hung the red silks of the two on two dead branches respectively, and tied a beautiful bow.

Mo Che looked up at the two red silks, still supporting Xia Bai'an's calf.

"pay close attention."

"Ah."

Xia Bai'an gently hugged his head.

Mo Che bent and squatted on the ground, Xia Bai'an quickly jumped down, not forgetting to help Mo Che tidy up his hair that was messed up because of him, and leaned forward with a smile: "Today is the first snow this winter, let's take care of it." Let's celebrate."

"How would you like to celebrate."

"I want to eat the braised pork you made, as well as the fried pork from before. How about it? Would you like to show your hand?"

"You come to help with the cooking."

Mo Che made a condition.

Xia Bai'an naturally agreed directly, after all, the dishes made by Mo Che are really delicious, even for a person with a bland taste like her, she can't stop eating them.

The two walked side by side to the back kitchen.

The noise in the courtyard gradually disappeared, and everyone became quiet.

Qian Mingshu's face was full of helplessness: "They really don't get bored at all. They don't take us seriously at all, they don't shy away from us at all."

Li Xiuhong also sighed: "Sister Xia never cared about these things, but I always feel that Mr. Mo is more and more similar to her. He doesn't care about the presence of outsiders at all, and he can cuddle anytime, anywhere."

Liu Pipa coughed lightly: "Just get used to it."

Only then did the crowd get uproarious again.

God knows when they turned their heads and suddenly found that the other side had been hugged and carried on their shoulders, they quickly covered the children's eyes.

Showing affection also depends on the occasion!

Tang Song, who came late, was listening to the murmurs in the courtyard, and his eyes drifted to the two red silks on the dead branches, still in a daze.

In Xia Bai'an's mansion, the servants are not like servants, and the guests are not like guests. Even the master's family can talk freely, it's like a family living together happily.

He had never felt such excitement before.

I felt a little envious in my heart.

The next moment, Li Xiuhong, who was about to help out in the back kitchen, saw him and immediately reminded him, "It's such a cold day, why did you come out wearing so little clothes, and the scratches from before are fine, remember to apply medicine."

"I..." Tang Song was slightly stunned, glanced at the new clothes on his body, and said sullenly, "Actually, the wound is almost healed, and no medicine is needed."

"What are you talking about? Is it not a matter of course to treat illnesses and apply medicine for injuries?"

Li Xiuhong looked at him with hatred for being weak, thinking that Tang Song seemed to be a little older than herself, but he acted and talked like a child.

Moreover, he seems to be from a poor street, and he may also want to save money or something.

"Hurry up and go back. I'll watch over you and apply the medicine. Otherwise, on such a good day, if you get sick, everyone will be busy again. Go quickly."

"Oh."

Tang Song was directly pushed back into the room by Li Xiuhong.

He walked around the screen, took off his clothes and applied the medicine on his own, while asking Li Xiuhong who was waiting outside.

"Well, I want to ask about Mo Che."

"You ask." Li Xiuhong poured herself a cup of hot tea while watching the heavy snow outside.

"He... seems to like Xia Bai'an very much, so he can be regarded as the son-in-law of the Xia family. Isn't he thinking of Xia Yuan and An Mei?"

"What's there to think about? You don't know that Xia Yuan and An Mei came to ask Sister Xia for money several times, and even accidentally hurt a few boys and girls a few times. When Mr. Mo woke up from his illness, When you know about these things, it would be good if you didn't ask them to settle the score directly... What are you thinking about?"

Li Xiuhong was filled with righteous indignation.

Tang Song's hand stiffened for a moment.

Unexpectedly, the relationship between Xia Bai'an and those two murderers turned out to be so bad.

He asked again: "Then Xia Bai'an is usually like this, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."

"Not really, when you have time, you should really go and see how she is doing serious business. She is so imposing that no one dares to interrupt her easily." Li Xiuhong talked about a lot of things with Tang Song when she was excited. .

……

night.

The snow that fell in the afternoon has covered everything as far as the eye can see with a thin layer of silver frost.

The hall of the Xia Mansion was cleaned up, and the four large round tables were filled to the brim. Wang Mang and Li Fugui, who had come down from the mountain before, also brought their brothers over to have a meal. The hall was packed.

After a while, the people on several tables had already drunk, and there were a lot of people punching and making noise.

The three children were happy to go back and forth between several tables, eating at this one before going to another one, holding a few trinkets given by the adults in their hands, and scurrying back and forth with both hands full.

Xia Bai'an was also happy, being dragged by several people, he also drank a lot, his face turned red.

Mo Che didn't intend to stop her, he just carried her back from time to time so as not to fall down.

Seeing that Xia Bai'an couldn't walk straight, Mo Che pushed away the wine glass brought up by the waiter: "Enough."

The buddy withdrew his hand resentfully, and the others didn't dare to pour any more.

Xia Bai'an leaned against Mo Che's arms weakly and bonelessly, murmured something sullenly, then pushed him away and walked towards Tang Song and Granny Liang who were eating in the corner.

Mo Che didn't catch him for a while, but Xia Baian had already grabbed Tang Song by the collar.

"What do you want to do!" Tang Song was startled, almost threw the bowl and chopsticks, his eyes were round.

"Why don't you call me sister!"

Xia Bai'an yelled at him, and shook his skirt angrily, "Call me sister! I'll prepare a red envelope for you after the Chinese New Year!"

The corner of Tang Song's mouth twitched: "Why do you have to call me your sister? There's something wrong..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Che's cold eyes had already swept over him.

Tang Song endured the swear words that were about to blurt out, and was coaxed by Granny Liang, and called her sister very stiffly.

After shouting, Xia Bai'an suddenly smiled and rubbed his face with a smile.

"Hey... I'll give you a big red envelope for Chinese New Year."

"..."

Tang Song had never been treated so intimately before, and his face turned red instantly.

"Apple." Xia Bai'an stared at his face for a long time, and was about to open his mouth to take a bite when someone pulled him away by the collar.

Mo Che directly pushed the man into his arms, packed him up and took him away.

Xia Baian wanted to struggle a few more times, but in the end he touched Mo Che's chest and refused to leave. He even stretched out his arms to hug him, and smiled in the crook of his neck: "The figure...is really good, and the hand feels good too. .”