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"But I thought about marrying him before." Luo Fu seemed to be recalling something far away.

Wan Yun looked at Luo Fu without saying a word.

"Happy tonight, gentle and good time." Luo Fu's words were mumbled, "It must be Shu Meitian's wet clothes." She seemed a little weak, "Sister Wan Yun, I even thought about myself before." It looks gray-haired. I think even if I am old and pearly, I still want to take a long-handled embroidered fan. I will sit at the door and greet the young son-in-law, saying that I have tea here, and you want it too. The young girl I was looking for. But all of this seems...to be impossible."

"Who can you hate? Luo Fu, which move is not what you expected." Lu Jiulan set a level and went up.

"You?" Wan Yun was a little surprised.

"My brother is getting married, how can I not come. Wan Yun, why are you surprised?" Lu Jiulan smiled brightly.

Luo Fu turned his body on his back, unwilling to look at him.

"Luofu." Lu Jiulan called her, "You don't answer me anyway."

Wan Yun pulled La Luofu's sleeve, "You guys know each other? I've never heard of it before."

Luo Fu's face was elongated, and he didn't speak.

So Lu Jiulan yelled again, "Jin Xiaonian."

"How do you know Luo Fu's original name is Jin Xiaonian?" Wan Yun was very surprised, "What do you want to do?"

Lu Jiulan stepped forward, and Wan Yun pulled Luo Fu back without knowing why.

"What are you afraid of me doing?" Lu Jiulan spread her hands, a little hurt, "I'm here to reminisce about the old days. Are you right, Xiaonian, I used to carry you across the river to the next village to see the sunflowers."

Luo Fu's face was a little heavy, but he still didn't answer.

Wan Yun also showed displeasure.

"Ah." Lu Jiulan stood on the railing with her hands up, "It's really fresh here, no matter how chaotic your head is, it's like being alive again when the wind blows. Wan Yun, don't blame Luo Fu for not telling you about me, myself And I never want to recall my childhood."

"Didn't you be raised by the Lu family until you were seven years old?" Wan Yun wondered.

"To be precise, I was raised by the Lu family in the countryside for a few years. Otherwise, how could I know Jin Xiaonian, the daughter of the country teacher? Don't look at Luo Fu's soft and hard way now. She used to go crazy with me. Send food to people's homes, and take care of those delirious patients."

Luo Fu glanced to the side, and said, "The banquet is about to end. Let's go back home. I think Lu Qingci should have received our blessings."

"I don't have any blessings. Huang Jiayu is a mess, just like you, Luo Fu."

Wan Yun kicked him in the knee.

Lu Jiulan squatted down in pain, and looked up at the two of them, "You two, you two really work together, it's a match made in heaven."

Chapter 19

After the wedding banquet, the weather became colder and the river surface began to grow ice. It seemed that only overnight, those ice edges stood silently on the bank, and the dry and thin weeds and cattails were placed in the ice room, showing the color of amber. luster.During the day, I only see a little bit of the sun, no, that is not the sun, but its handful of ashes are simmering the ice cellar of the world with the residual heat.People are like lice jumping up and down in the ice cellar.

The beggars under the bridge moved to the abandoned Buddhist hall.Occasionally, Wan Yun had a thought, folded some quilts and winter clothes that were not used by Zhou Mansion, and placed them under the knees of the standing Buddha in the Buddhist hall.She thought it would be useful, maybe some people could die later.In any case, the beggars here were much luckier, they found shelter before the river hole was submerged.Wan Yun heard chatter in the alley, saying that a vagabond who was not normal had drowned at the bottom of the river, together with the black sheep he had been keeping by his side, which he stole from nowhere.Hearing this, Wan Yun smiled wryly, maybe my whereabouts will be even worse, I don't even have a sheep of my own, and the brocade robes, pearls, emeralds and jade crowns are all borrowed.They will not die with me, they will wait for the grave robbers to dig again.

December sixteenth.There is a Wandering God Conference in the next town.The dignitaries were invited to watch, half of them stayed behind, and the other half went out for two days.When Luo Fu heard the news, there was cold rain and crushed ice outside the house, and suddenly he saw a round light wandering from outside the window paper.

"Luo Fu." Wan Yun closed her umbrella and leaned against the door, shaking off the rainwater from her cloak.Knowing that the two of them were close, Ah Zhi stepped forward and hung up the cloak for her, and put it on the edge of the fire to warm it.

"I brought you something good." Wan Yun took out roasted potatoes from her bosom, "Will you go to the Shenhui in a few days?"

"If the weather clears, we will go. If it is such a day, I just want to sleep peacefully all day with Mrs. Tang in my arms, and I have no intention of going out."

"I don't really want to go, but if you go, I will go, otherwise, the more lively the place, the more embarrassed I will be. In the past, everyone did their own things, and they didn't feel how deserted they were. If it doesn’t work, it’s inevitable that you will hate yourself for being useless.”

Luo Fu held his chin, "Maybe you should go and make friends, don't be out of place like me."

"Forget it, it's boring anyway." Wan Yun shrugged her shoulders, "I'll tell you something, the Zhou family is so rich that they don't even want to warm their servants with charcoal fires. I suggest that they also smoke from their seven orifices after death. , and save money for incense.”

Luo Fu couldn't help laughing softly, "It doesn't matter whether there is smoke or not, but I hope that there will be more vegetables growing near my cemetery. It's delicious to cook soup with eggs."

"If someone opens a restaurant next to your cemetery, you have to be careful of the old Zhuhuang who will be smoked even if you become a ghost." Wan Yun folded a few stacks of outer clothes, and slung them on her shoulders like a waiter in a shop. , put his buttocks down, and began to chatter, Luo Fu took it off, and folded the sleeves of the shirt to prevent it from being wrinkled.

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