The snow kept falling, and when Bai Jinmo went out to collect herbs, a thick layer of snow had accumulated in the small courtyard, and some small birds active in all seasons were looking for the leaves left by the owner's house in the snow. grain.

Bai Jinmo patted the tall man, motioning for him to put himself down.

Su Zhan tightened his arms unhappily, and finally let go of the young man.

The young man took out a handful of old millet from the thatched hut at the side, and lightly threw it on the ground for the birds to eat.

Su Zhan looked at the young man who sacked the millet, and felt that his heart had been hit—how could he be so beautiful and kind...

Bai Jinmo turned his head and saw the man standing there stupidly, staring at him non-stop, and said helplessly, "Follow me."

"Okay, okay." Su Zhan stammered, pulled the bamboo basket on his shoulder, and followed the young man into the house in two or three steps.

Inserting the only candle left in the house into the candlestick and lighting it, Bai Jinmo added some charcoal to the stove, boiled water, and said to the man, "Sit here for a while, I'll go get the medicine box."

"Okay," the man, who was as strong as a hill, sat obediently on the small wooden bench at home, looking at this scene was a little funny and cute.

Wen Mo has been ill for a long time and has become a doctor, so he has all kinds of medicines at home.

Bai Jinmo took the medicine box and put it on the small table. Seeing the man sitting on the stool cautiously, he pulled him up and pushed him to sit on the edge of the bed. Then he wet the handkerchief and said, "Take off your clothes." Come on, don't touch the wound."

"Oh, okay, I'll take it off now." He replied, but Su Zhan took off the cloak stained with his own blood rudely and threw it aside, looking at the person in front of him with burning eyes.

Bai Jinmo felt that after he came to this world, he felt a lot of helplessness.He took off his wet coat and wrapped it in another old rabbit fur vest, then walked up to Su Zhan with heavy scissors, squatted down slowly, and gently cut the cloth covering the wound broken.

"No, it's okay, I don't, it doesn't hurt."

Seeing that the young man moved cautiously, Su Zhan was afraid of wasting the other party's time, so he wanted to stretch out his hand and tear off the cloth on the wound.

"What are you doing!" Bai Jinmo snapped, his tone much colder.

"I, I'm afraid you'll cause trouble." The man was taken aback by the yelling, he shrank his head and feet and didn't dare to move again, his hands were still frozen there, and there was a trace of flustered grievance in his tone: "I, I'm really not afraid pain."

Seeing the bear-like man huddling there like a little wife, Bai Jinmo sighed in his heart, and said, "You just have to be good and don't move, I'll do the rest."

"Okay, okay, I won't move." Su Zhan nodded while sneaking a look at the young man's expression.

The candlelight in the room was dim, and the pale orange was reflected on the young man's pale face, and the blush in the winter was still looming. The serious expression, foggy eyes, and red lips... just looked like he was yelling at someone. It is so beautiful.

Su Zhan looked at it and was taken aback. He thought, if the young man could gently kiss himself with that red mouth, he felt that he would have no regrets in this life.

The wounds on Su Zhan's body were not serious, they were all knife wounds, but they didn't hurt the muscles and bones, so Bai Jinmo simply sprinkled the medicine powder, and then tied it with gauze, and he would be almost healed after resting for half a month.

But Su Zhan's original clothes couldn't be worn anymore, Bai Jinmo found a looser shirt from the room and handed it to Su Zhan.

Originally, when Wen's father was alive, he and Wen Yu slept in two small beds in the same room. Later, when Bai Jinmo came, he felt that the bed was a bit narrow, so he put the two beds together, and finally it was much more spacious. .

"Take it easy first." Handing the man a bowl of warm water, Bai Jinmo was wearing a waistcoat, planning to prepare dinner.

"Thank you," Su Zhan took a sip of water, moistened his dry throat, and kept his eyes on the busy figure of the young man: "I, I am Su Zhan."

"Wen Mo." Bai Jinmo didn't look back, just busy with his work.

Su Strategy was slightly disappointed. He thought the young man would look back at him, but soon he became happy again. It turns out that the young man's name is Wen Mo, what a nice name, and he is very educated at first glance. If you marry into the family, you can call him Ah Mo, or Mo Mo is also good, no, if you are married into the family, you should be called Niangzi!

Bai Jinmo, who was cooking porridge, didn't know what the man behind him was thinking, but he could feel his soul jumping out of the roof with excitement.

Alas, one world and one temperament.

The author has something to say: updated and updated! !

I read the outline of this article yesterday, and I planned to name the male protagonists in each world first. It is really difficult to connect according to that, but fortunately, I have already reached the eighth world, and I will talk about it later Oh woo woo TT

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