Sad reminder Xiaobai

After tossing and tossing for a long time, he finally returned to the room, seeing her standing in front of her holding the package awkwardly, Liang Nuo looked at her, and reached out to open the corner wardrobe.

He said, "Put your clothes here. If you're tired, you can take a rest. I'll get you some noodles."

She nodded, and replied, "En, good."

Then he left the house and went to the kitchen to boil hot water and cook noodles, only to realize that there was not much salt left, thinking that he ate in the shop on weekdays, but he didn't pay attention, it would be good to buy some tomorrow when he is free.

When she came in with her face in her hand, she saw that she had already tidied her clothes, and when she was arranging the painting utensils, she raised her head and asked, "Can I put these painting utensils on your desk?"

She asked nervously, Liang Nuo could naturally feel that she was not used to it, in fact, Liang Nuo himself was never a little nervous.

Putting down the bowl, walked to the desk, cleaned up the brushes, moved the inkstone inside, and said, "Is this enough?"

She nodded, put those pens away, and put a few larger boxes in front of her.

Liang Nuo looked at these things and thought, at first he thought the desk was too big, but he didn't expect that it would be a bit crowded after being knocked down by her.

After a little grooming, seeing her burying her head in eating the noodles, Liang Nuo originally didn't intend to have dinner so early, but he still sat aside and ate.

After eating, seeing the sun outside the house had not yet set, I thought it would be better to go back to the shop.

"Aji, you rest in the room first, I have to go back to the shop"

"Oh, you go."

Liang Nuo then left the room, followed the street, rushed back to the shop, took today's account book, and went to the attic.

Lao Zhou stood aside holding the account book and said, "Today's account book is here. Ms. Liang is looking at it now. Is it a bit too urgent. I will check it tomorrow."

Liang Nuo shook his head and said, "It's okay, if things accumulate too much, it's easy to make mistakes."

After Lao Zhou went downstairs, Liang Nuo picked up the abacus that was put aside and flipped through the account books.

Unknowingly, it was pitch black outside the house, probably because the house was too dark, the guy outside pushed the door, lit the lamp, and went out again.

Liang Nuo rubbed his eyes, and continued to flip through the next page. The hand that had been fiddling with the abacus was already a little numb.

When I stopped, my eyes couldn't get used to it, and they were swollen and uncomfortable.

There was a knock on the door, "Miss Liang, it's getting late at night."

"Well, come out now."

After tidying up the account books that were put aside, when I went downstairs, even with the lights on, my eyes were still a little blurry.

The guy on the side asked worriedly, "What's wrong with Ms. Liang?"

Liang Nuo shook his head, and replied, "It's okay, close the shop and go."

"Ok."

Along the way, the night temperature dropped a lot these days, Liang Nuo clasped his hands, bowed his head and walked straight, while the guy beside him walked with his body huddled.

At the door in front of the house, the guy walked back, Liang Nuo turned and entered the house, walked through the corridor, and when he looked into the back room, he realized that there was no light there.

Pushing open the door, softly calling "Aji"

Feeling the wall, lighting the oil lamp, looking at the person buried under the blanket, I thought she was asleep.

As he got closer, he realized that her body shrunk under the blanket had her head sticking out, she squinted her eyes slightly, looked at her, and said, "You, you're back."

While talking, he sat up again, Liang Nuo sat aside and asked, "Ah Ji, why don't you turn on the lamp?"

"I don't know where to put that thing? So, I just nestled under the quilt, thinking, anyway, you should be back soon." She lowered her head, leaning against the quilt, and said back.

"That's it, it's my negligence, I didn't expect it to be so late now."

"It's okay, I slept for a while anyway."

Seeing her reaching out and rubbing her eyes, she turned back.

"Then I'll boil the water and wash it off."

Stand up and talk.

After simple scrubbing, she turned off the light, walked to the bed, and lay there quietly. Liang Nuo felt very tired, and she didn't speak at the side.

When she was about to fall asleep in a daze, she leaned over suddenly, but Liang Nuo woke up suddenly, turned his head sideways, and looked at her who was already asleep.

His hand touched the hand she put aside, just in time to touch the bell, but fortunately it didn't make a crisp sound.

Probably because I finally got used to not having her by my side, but when she suddenly appeared again, there would always be an unreal feeling.

Facing her sideways, she bent over, curled up into one piece, reached out to help her cover the quilt, closed her eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

About two days later, Liang Nuo saw the girl again, and Ah Ji at the side introduced that one was Xiaoling, and the lady was Muqin.

Liang Nuo worriedly followed her, Xiaoling led the way, and the carriage stopped in the south of the town in a courtyard.

After entering the yard, one of them is on the right, which is where Aji will stay.

The paintings hanging all over the room and the small plates of various colors placed on the long table, what can't be ignored is the strange smell spreading in the room.

Liang Nuo was a little uncomfortable, but she seemed to be used to it and didn't feel too much, and Xiaoling also seemed to be used to it.

That Muqin finally came out, looked at A Ji, and said, "I came here in a hurry, but it's already arranged here, so it won't take too much trouble."

Aji asked, "Can we start now?"

"Yes, but I think this spare Liang girl can avoid it."

"Ah Ji, then I'll go to the shop first, and I'll pick you up in the evening."

Liang Nuo turned sideways and said to her.

Aji hadn't answered yet, Muqin at the side said, "Don't worry about it, this place is considered remote, it's not suitable to come and go, I will send him to Miss Liang safely."

Having said this, Liang Nuo had nothing to worry about, and Aji, who was on the side, sent him to the door.

Leaving that house, Liang Nuo rushed to Fulinpu, and still had to take care of the daily business. In the evening, Liang Nuo sent off several shopkeepers to pack up the signed papers.

Lock the cabinet, put away the keys, and look at the dim sky outside the window. The days are getting cooler day by day. I don't know if Ah Ji has any clothes for the winter.

When he lost his mind, he couldn't stop, and went downstairs, planning to take advantage of his free time to see if there was any suitable fabric, maybe he could buy some clothes for A Ji.

Before talking to Lao Zhou, he caught a glimpse of her outside the shop and approached her, but he didn't ask any questions yet.

She asked first, "Is it not the right time?"

Seeing her asking so carefully, Liang Nuo shook his head distressedly, and said, "That's right, wait for me for a while."

Turning to Lao Zhou, he said, "Today's affairs are almost settled, and the shop can be closed now."

Old Zhou on the side held the earthen pot and put it aside, and replied, "Well, just pack these up, Miss Liang can go back first."

To the guy with the broom beside him, he said, "You don't have to see me off, you should go back and rest earlier."

"Hey, okay, Miss Liang."

Leaving the shop, said to her "Okay, let's go."

Walking along the street, remembering that the house was about to run out of oil and salt, I went to buy oil, salt, eggs, and carrying half a bag of rice. When I passed by the butcher shop, I bought some meat, thinking that making soup for her would also help her make up for it. Make up your body.

However, when Liang Nuo wanted to buy fabrics for her clothes again, she stopped and said, "Arnuo, do we really need to buy so many things?"

Only then did Liang Nuo realize that she was carrying something with both hands, and she didn't rest in her hands, so he could only say, "Well, these are similar." He thought it would be okay to wait until a few days later to look at the fabric.

She breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her arms to hold the things, and whispered, "Then let's go back."

When he was thinking of pulling her hand, Liang Nuo realized that he had no more free hands, so he said "Okay, let's go back."