Fu second generation upgrade system

Tang Yi originally planned to buy a fox fur cloak for everyone. Although it is expensive and extravagant, it really works in this cold world.

But Cheng Yang refused. He only allowed Tang An to dress thicker. The others, including himself, only wore a cotton jacket, a thick coat, and a pair of leather boots.

Tang Yi's hands and feet were numb from the cold, and he couldn't bear the 80-year-old Cheng Yang to suffer from the cold. He made a lot of small hand stoves and put a few on the old man's front, left, left, right hands and feet.

Shivering, Cheng Yang said, "Don't think this padded coat is thin, I'll wear it for you...it's...it's the standard equipment for the troops stationed at the border ...he...they're all wintering like this...we must always remember...remember...Ah-choo!!!!"

Tang Yi: "..."

"Master, I understand what you mean, but please don't hold on any longer, it's freezing cold, what will you do if you freeze again!" Tang Yi really felt distressed, He shouted at the door: "Why hasn't Jiang Shui arrived yet?"

Jixiang answered loudly outside: "Come on, come on——Brown sugar is hard to get, so I bought it—"

Cheng Yang turned his head tremblingly: "Add...what brown sugar...that's not a woman... confinement..."

"You are about the same as confinement now. Come on, I think the temperature is just right. You can drink it in one go, sweat, and get rid of the cold." Tang Yi took a large bowl of brown sugar ginger water, tested the temperature, Pass it to Cheng Yang without saying a word.

The old man still wanted to struggle, but was lifted by Tang Yi's hand and half-forced down.

Tang Yi also drank a bowl himself, and let Jixiang and Tang An both drink a bowl.During this period of time, Tang An traveled here and there, ate well and slept well. Even though he was exhausted by boats and cars, he still gained some flesh, and he became much more obedient. After receiving the brown sugar and ginger water, he knew he wanted to say thank you, and then I drank it in one gulp.

After drinking a large bowl of slightly hot brown sugar and ginger water, several people warmed up. Cheng Yang was hiccupped hotly and said, "Stay here for two days. After two days, I will take you to the troops stationed at the border to celebrate the New Year." .”

Tang Yi counted, and there are still seven days until the New Year's Day. He stood at the door, exhaled a thick white breath, and looked into the distance. What he saw was a poor town. It was the dazzling young man in the capital.

Ah Yan, this is the first time we haven't celebrated the New Year together, I miss you so much.

Beijing.

The Xindamen fast food restaurant closed its doors about ten days before the New Year's Eve. The snow in the capital was not as heavy as in Xiaofeng Village, and the snow on the street was cleared in time. At this time, Wen Yan was wrapped in moon-white cotton With a cloak and a not-so-fine fox fur collar around his neck, he took Aunt Hui and Tang Qian all over the street to buy new year's goods.

These things are done by servants in other houses, but Wen Yan likes to purchase things at home by himself, so he went out for a walk in person.

"We have a large family, are the flour, meat and vegetables ready?" Wen Yan asked as he walked.

"Don't worry, Fulang. We are running a restaurant. We can take less of these things. We have already prepared them. We are waiting for New Year's Eve to have a lively meal of dumplings." Tang Qian replied.

"That's good." The servants don't have their own homes, and they all live in the master's house. Once the restaurant is closed, except for a few men who go to one of the shops in turn every day, they all return to live at home. It used to be a quiet little place. The courtyard suddenly became lively, Wen Yan treated them all very well, and there was no distinction between master and servant when eating, they all ate the same meal, white noodles and fine meat, and the servants were all strong and strong.

"Fulang, there is a lantern seller over there, let's take a look." Aunt Hui said, pointing to a stall not far away.

"Okay." Wen Yan walked towards the stall, and there happened to be a peddler next to him carrying a burden of white sugar cakes, so Wen Yan stopped him and bought some white sugar cakes.

The white sugar cake seemed to be just out of the pan, warm and hot, sweet and soft, but Wen Yan seemed to have no taste in his mouth, frowning and said: "It's not delicious, it's not as good as the one my husband bought for me last time. "

Aunt Hui and Tang Qian looked at each other and shook their heads silently. They knew that the master's husband was thinking of the master again.Ever since his master went out to study, Fu Lang has been a little unhappy. He seldom sees a smile, which makes the whole family a little nervous. Although Fu Lang treats them very well and is also good at managing business, he just feels close to him. I dare not take a big breath.

Wen Yan probably realized that it wasn't the white sugar cake's problem, and he became more and more depressed. He lowered his head, his long eyelashes covering his beautiful eyes, and stared blankly at the white sugar cake he took a bite out of.

"Fulang, the master often sends letters back saying that everything is fine, so you don't have to worry about it. You have to take care of yourself. If the master comes back and finds that you haven't taken care of yourself and lost weight, I will feel sorry for you." Aunt Hui said comfortingly.

"I'm fine, it's just that this is the first time we're not together for the New Year, and I feel a little panicked." Wen Yan took another bite of the white sugar cake, he has no habit of wasting it, even if it's not very tasty, he would still eat the white sugar cake over.

Aunt Hui shook her head with a sigh.

A few people bought some new year's goods and went back. Tang Yi was not there, and Wen Yan was unhappy shopping, and he didn't have the heart to pick anything.

When I got home, I found that the neighbor's house was busy, with people coming in and out. Wen Yan remembered whose house this house belonged to. He hadn't seen his owner since he came here, so he stopped curiously and walked towards the door. Take a look inside.

It happened to meet Lu Zhanjun squarely.

Lu Zhanjun was also a little surprised when he saw Wen Yan. As the New Year was approaching, he brought someone to clean the other courtyard as usual. Although he didn't live here often, he still had to clean it up for the New Year to bring good luck.

It's just that I didn't expect this little brother to live here.

Since we met, there is no reason to turn a blind eye. Lu Zhanjun walked out and said, "What a coincidence, you live here too?"

Wen Yan nodded and pointed to the next door: "We live there, we just moved in a few months ago."

Lu Zhanjun laughed: "I heard that Su Shilang's house was sold before, but I didn't expect you to buy it. Why did you move from Jingzhou to the capital?"

Wen Yan replied: "My husband-in-law was studying in the Imperial College, so we moved here. I didn't expect your house next door. What a coincidence."

Lu Zhanjun felt cordial when he saw Wen Yan, and couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Since I'm a neighbor, I should visit another day. I don't know the young master's name yet."

The manly aura brought by the inexplicable approach made Wen Yan's heart skip a beat. He took a step back and said hastily, "My husband is not at home these days. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for you to come. I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, he hurried away with Aunt Hui and Tang Qian. As she walked, Aunt Hui turned her head and glared at Lu Zhanjun, her eyes were full of warning and dissatisfaction.

Lu Zhanjun was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that since the little brother was married, it was really not good for him to pursue him like this. He wanted to apologize, but also thought that his husband was not at home, so he could not come to the door, so he had to give up, but, right now Chinese New Year is coming, why did his husband leave him alone...

"Jun'er, what are you looking at?" A gentle female voice sounded from behind, Lu Zhanjun hurriedly turned his head, lightly supported the noble lady who stepped out of the door, and said, "Mother, please carefully touch the threshold."

Mrs. Lu smiled softly, and said: "Your mother is not old yet, so she is so delicate. What were you watching just now? I seem to hear you talking. Did you meet a friend?"

Lu Zhanjun said truthfully: "It's a little brother. I've met him a few times, just to say hello. I don't know his name yet."

Mrs. Lu looked at her wooden son helplessly, and said: "What's the matter if you like it and ask for his name? You are an old man, and you usually look good when you do errands. Why are you so timid when it's your turn? My mother asked someone to ask, tell you something?"

"No need, mother," Lu Zhanjun said hastily, "The little brother is already married and lives next door."

"Ah? Already married!" Mrs. Lu stretched out her hand and twisted her son's ear: "Then why are you staring at him, our Lu family can't do such a thing, I warn you."

Lu Zhanjun rubbed his ears and said with a smile, "Where did mother think she was? How could my son do such a thing? I just thought I had an eye for that little brother, so I just said a few words."

"That's good, let's go, your house is empty all year round, you might as well sell it, really, when will you find a daughter-in-law for your mother, and when will this house have his mistress, alas I really worry about having a son for the rest of my life." Mrs. Lu walked out while muttering.

Lu Zhanjun listened to his mother talking like this every day, and he was used to it long ago. He said with a smile: "Mother, don't worry about raising a son for the rest of your life, think about my little sister..."

Mrs. Lu: "..."

After a long while, Mrs. Lu sighed: "It's hard to raise a son, but to raise a daughter who dances with knives and guns all day long. One is unmarried and the other is unmarried. I'm really... just, I'd better save more money to raise her." For the rest of your life."

After Lu Zhanjun finished speaking, he laughed, and Mrs. Lu herself shook her head and smiled helplessly, but her eyes dimmed as she smiled.Lu Zhanjun knew that his mother must be thinking of the younger brother who was stolen at birth, so he hurriedly tried to make his mother happy with his clumsy tongue, Madam Lu could only smile wryly, but her heart was extremely sad Lingering.

That child was lost before he even had time to look at it. I don’t know where he is now, how he is doing, whether he is married, whether his husband’s family treats him well, after this year, he will be 19 years old ah.

It's been another year, Madam Lu shed a tear, Lu Zhanjun gently wiped it away for her: "Mother, I will find it, I will."

Mrs. Lu held her son's hand, choked with sobs and said, "We have been looking for him for 18 years, and Lu Cheng and the others will come back in two days, but they will not bring good news. Mother knows, if there is really news , How can they wait until the end of each year to come back and bring a sentence that they can't find out."

"Wait until the end of the year, you won't be able to wait for good news."

Lu Zhanjun put his arms around his mother's trembling shoulders, and felt very sad. The little brother was lost after birth. In the past 18 years, the Lu family has never stopped looking for it. They send people to their hometown every year to look for it, but every year the people who look for it bring it back. There is no news. These years, the Lu family has not had a happy new year.

Where is he, brother...

The author has something to say: I really don’t know how to write titles QAQ

There is a bug in the front, Tang Yi should have been studying for three years, not five years, am I right? Worrying, Wen Yan was 16 years old when he first came, and now he is 19 years old, 67, [-], [-] . . .Is it three years? ? ?

It is announced in advance that the next book will be Xiuxian Wen.I will release the text in two days~

And, a new round of small red envelopes has been distributed, cuties check it~

感谢在2020-07-2817:00:24~2020-07-2916:01:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Mo Nian Wei Liang 2;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!