little son-in-law

Chapter 113 Peel off the layers

The house is leaking and rainy, which probably refers to the situation of Su Weiyang and Mo Nanjin. The road was not found, but the blizzard on the mountain came. In the deep mountains and dense forests at night, it became more restless. The roars of unknown beasts and the continuous snapping of branches could be heard everywhere. They even encountered two wolves attacking them.

Mo Nanjin was afraid that Su Weiyang's physical strength would be exhausted, so she resolutely refused to let him carry her on her back. The two supported each other, dragging and tugging, they had no strength left, their clothes and hair were messed up, and they looked really embarrassed.If someone saw them now, they probably wouldn't be able to recognize them right away.

"Ah Jin, come under that tree, let's take a rest." Su Weiyang pulled her foot out of the snowy nest, stretched out her hand to grab Mo Nanjin, they persisted by constantly setting goals along the way .

"Okay, maybe there is a place to shelter from the wind." Mo Nanjin clenched his hand, they no longer expected to find a way down the mountain, they just wanted to find a place to shelter from the wind, where they could nest in such a cold snowy night , and can’t make a fire, if you can’t avoid the wind again, it is estimated that you will confess here tonight.

After finally reaching the target tree, Mo Nanjin couldn't hold on any longer. Regardless of the cold, she squatted down next to the tree trunk, panting heavily.

"Ah Jin, don't squat down, it will be colder later." Su Weiyang also stopped, holding the tree trunk to catch her breath.

"I... I know, take a little rest and get up right away." Mo Nanjin didn't know that it would be easier to freeze, but her legs hurt so much that she couldn't stand up.In order not to worry about Wei Young, he kept silent.

Su Weiyang rested for a while, grabbed a handful of snow from a tree branch and rubbed it into her mouth, the snow melted in her mouth, and the cold water went down her throat, as if it took away the last trace of heat from her body.

Mo Nanjin also grabbed a handful of snow on the ground and threw it on his face. Now his hands and face are numb from the cold, not as good as the previous few times of refreshing, but he still stood up little by little by holding the tree trunk.

Su Weiyang saw that he stood up, and the sky was getting darker, so she stretched out her hand to pull him, "Ah Jin, I think the forest here is a little thinner, let's go ahead and have a look."

Mo Nanjin agreed, but as soon as her hands left the tree and her knees softened, she knelt in the snow, struggled twice, but didn't stand up.

Seeing this, Su Weiyang came over without making a sound, helped the person up, and put him on his back.

Knowing that she was discovered, Mo Nanjin no longer persisted indifferently.

Perhaps it was because of their lives that they should not die, but before nightfall, the two found a house that looked deserted on a south-facing hillside.

The outside of the house looked very dilapidated, but when Su Weiyang touched the flint from the stove in the corner to light up the turpentine lamp on the table, she realized that the house had been tidied up. Although the layout was a little rough, it didn't look like it. It looks like no one has lived in it for a long time. The windows are sealed to prevent air leakage. There are rough tables, chairs and benches, and there are even animal skins and bedding on the kang.

"It looks like a place where hunters live in the mountains." Su Weiyang also found some incomplete animal furs behind the door.

Mo Nanjin thought of Lin Gui, a hunter in the town. He seemed to live in the mountains and hunt for a living all year round. Lin Gui was a widower. His wife died of dystocia many years ago. Since then, few people have seen him in the town. If it wasn't for Lin Gui taking his car when he went to sell grain in Zhaoyang last time, he would hardly remember this person.

Anyway, I finally found a place to live temporarily. Seeing firewood outside the door, Mo Nanjin brought some firewood in. If I remember correctly, he once heard Lin Gui say that there was a spring behind the house, and he went out for a while. Look, it really is so, in this way, he can basically be sure that this is the place where Orion Lin Gui lives.

Su Weiyang found a wooden barrel by the stove and came out, the spring water wasn't frozen, it was just very icy cold.

Mo Nanjin first lit the bonfire pit in the middle of the room, the firewood crackled and burned, and the room was glowing red, gradually warming up.Su Weiyang took down the earthenware pot on the campfire pit, rinsed it again, poured clean spring water into it, put it on it again and boiled it.

They didn't eat lunch, and both of them were starving now.

Mo Nan Jinxin said that Lin Gui lived in the mountains all year round, so logically speaking, he would store some food. Even if he went down the mountain during the Chinese New Year, he would not move all of them, but after looking for it, he removed the large bunch of peppers hanging on the wall. Not a single grain of food.

"It's really not possible, I'll go out and hunt some prey." Su Weiyang added a piece of firewood to the fire, in such a cold day, the two of them couldn't just drink hot water.

Mo Nanjin listened to the wind outside, and stopped him: "Forget it, don't go, it's still snowing outside, the lights are dark, and you don't know the way." He continued to search the house with the oil lamp in his hand, and finally let him I found a different place. There was a stone slab pressed on the southwest corner of the house. After removing it, there was a stone jar underneath, which contained half a bag of brown rice, some sweet potatoes, pumpkins, white radishes, wild mushrooms, and a small jar of vegetables. Seed oil and salt, half a pot of shochu, more than half of an air-dried chicken, bowls, chopsticks and kitchen knives, etc. It seems that Lin Gui should have put them here before he went down the mountain.

Su Weiyang helped to take out those things, Mo Nanjin's knees could barely bend now, "The master is not here, we have no choice but to take it without telling us, when we go down the mountain, I will go home and tell him to give more money."

Su Weiyang smiled and said: "Now it can only be like this."

The water in the clay pot boiled, and the two drank some hot water first, and washed their hands and faces.Then Mo Nanjin went to the stove to wash the pot and stew the rice, Su Weiyang cut up a little chicken and four or five large potatoes, put salt and chili on it, put them into clay pots and put them on the fire to stew.

Potatoes stewed on the ground, with a little chicken aroma, pour a spoonful of it when eating rice, for two people who are already hungry after trekking in the snow for half a day, there is nothing better in this world something.

The stove and the kang are connected together. After cooking, the kang is very hot, but the animal skins and bedding are not touched on some days, and it is very humid. Su Weiyang hugged them down and put them on the edge of the campfire to roast Got baked.

The two warmed up some water and washed their hands and feet. Su Weiyang also poured some shochu and helped Mo Nanjin rub the joints on his body. Some places were already red and swollen.

"Is your stomach uncomfortable?" Su Weiyang asked, counting with her fingers, the child is now more than three months old.

"It's okay, don't worry." In front of Wei Young, Mo Nanjin seldom hides anything. He doesn't want to change the friendship between him and Wei Young because of anything. Wei Young's position in his heart cannot be replaced by anyone. Every time I'm with him, I feel extra relaxed in my heart, and I let go of all burdens and guards unconsciously.Just like now, the two are trapped on the mountain, their way forward is unknown, but with Wei Young by their side, everything seems less hopeless and unbearable.

"That's good." Su Weiyang responded softly, lowered her head again, and rubbed the knee she held in her hand, without paying attention.

"Hiss..." Mo Nanjin leaned on the pillow and squinted her eyes. She was so tired that she was about to fall asleep. Now she took a deep breath and woke up in an instant. This sour and painful feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Does it hurt that much? I didn't even use much force." Seeing that his tears were coming out, Su Weiyang slapped him again without sincerity, but the strength of his hand was much gentler.

"I'll try pressing the buttons for you too." Mo Nanjin greeted, got up and flew over.

"No, no, I've never asked for anything in return." Su Weiyang reacted quickly, smiled and pushed her back into the bed.

After this trouble, Mo Nanjin's only drowsiness disappeared, and now the family doesn't know what to worry about.

Su Weiyang finished rubbing and pressing for him, blew on the resin lamp, lifted another quilt up, and the two leaned side by side, hearing the wind getting stronger and stronger outside, he sighed: "Fortunately, there is such a place, otherwise We're going to be miserable tonight."

Mo Nanjin turned over, the bed was warm, the two of them hadn't talked like this for a long time, and it was common for them to have long conversations all night long before, "I wanted to invite you to drink, but I didn't expect to meet such a things."

"Fortunately, it's too late this time." Over the years, he often had nightmares, and he couldn't fall asleep any longer. Can't hold his hand, this kind of scene repeated in front of his eyes time and time again, tortured him almost collapsed, so that for a long time, he didn't dare to close his eyes and sleep, he must make himself extremely tired to sleep so for a while.

"Weiyang, do you think I'm fine now? I'll be fine in the future, so you should be fine too. Didn't we agree before that we will travel around the world together in the future." Weiyang understands his mood, if you change Cheng Weiyang had an accident, and he was the same, Mo Nanjin took the initiative to hold the hands of the people around him, both of them knew in their hearts that this was probably the last time they talked so intimately.In the future, identities will be different, and some things will be more or less taboo.Just like sleeping together now, there will never be a next time.

"I will, Ajin." Su Weiyang held back, they can only be brothers in this life, some things are missed, time will not turn back.

Because of something on his mind, Mo Nanjin didn't sleep well all night, and he squinted for a while when it was almost dawn. When he woke up again, Su Weiyang had already got up. The water and the hot clothes were placed next to the pillow. He got up, and after last night's massage, the pain in his body was relieved a lot, and the joints were slightly movable.

"Ah Jin, are you awake?" As soon as the door opened, a gust of cold wind came into the room.

"Has it snowed yet?" Mo Nanjin saw that there were still snowflakes on his body.

"Not yet, I guess we won't be able to go down the mountain today." Although he was in a hurry, it was not wise to rush on the road in the snow.

Mo Nanjin nodded, and asked again: "Where have you been?"

Su Weiyang patted the snow on her body at the door, and said: "I went for a walk in the nearby woods to see if I could find some prey, but I found nothing."

Mo Nanjin got out of bed and washed his face, and said: "There are few prey in winter, and the forest here is shallower, so there is nothing to eat. I think the food in the house is enough for us to eat for a few days. When the wind and snow stop, let's find a way back. Father and the others should be in a hurry, and those two little guys don't know what's going on now." Yuyang and Yunzhi left, and the children were still suffering, but now they are Not by my side, I don't know what it will look like to cry.

Mo Nanjin's worries were not superfluous. The family was in complete chaos because of looking for him. On this snowy morning, the main room of Mo's house was gloomy. Xi and Nangong Qiuhu didn't sleep a wink all night, and the secret guards were dispatched, but there was still no news.It's just that someone once saw a handsome young man in front of Mo's house. After hearing the description of his appearance, Rong Xi guessed that it should be Su Weiyang.But this doesn't explain anything, the two of them seem to have evaporated from the world, without a trace to be found.

Xiao Mo and Ming Ting cooked breakfast for everyone in the kitchen. Although everyone had no appetite, they wanted something to eat.

"Brother Ming, tell me, tell me..." Little Mo dared not think about this guess.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Ming Ting was cutting cabbage, preparing to fry a light and refreshing old vinegar cabbage, which will be served with porridge for everyone.

Xiao Mo saw that there was no one else around, made up his mind, and went all out, "Brother Ming, do you think the young master will leave with young master Weiyang?" He has been with the young master since he was a child, so he naturally knows the relationship between the two. How wonderful, he didn't think about it before, but he thought, if the young master really wanted to choose a man, he should like young master Weiyang more than the emperor.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You still don't know how the young master is. He wouldn't do this even for the sake of the young master, let alone there is a child in his stomach now." Even if the young master didn't want to, he would wrong himself for others Besides, he could tell that the young master didn't dislike Nangong Jingshen.

"That's right." Xiao Mo touched his nose with interest.

"Don't mention such things again in the future, and be careful to cause trouble for the young master." This idiot, he didn't know how much trouble would be caused by letting others hear his words.

"I remember, Brother Ming." Xiao Mo also knew that he had said something wrong.

On the third day, the dark guard was basically sure that neither of them had left Nanshan Town, and they were still somewhere in the town.

"But we have searched all the places we can find." Xiao Mo said in a low voice.In order to ascertain the facts, the guards in the town almost went door to door to check.

"Are you sure?" Nangong Qiuhu asked the two people kneeling below.

One of them replied aloud: "Yes, master, we have checked all the nearby towns as well."

"Could it be that the two of them can grow wings and fly?" Rong Xi threw the teacup in his hand on the table and didn't see anyone for three days, his patience had already been exhausted.

The people below did not dare to speak out.

Nangong Qiuhu patted his hand, wanting to comfort him, but he was also extremely irritable.He secretly made up his mind that if it was found out that Xiaojin's inexplicable disappearance was caused by someone behind the scenes, he would never let her go lightly.

Shao Mingting was careful, thinking back on the day Mo Nanjin disappeared, what was unusual, and found that there was one thing they had ignored, that was the unusual vibration from the mountain.Although it is not necessarily related to the young master, it may be a clue, and they cannot miss any details now.

Hearing what he said, Rong Xi personally brought people into the mountain to check, and Ming Ting followed. It had been snowing for more than two days, and the road into the mountain was extremely difficult. It was covered by heavy snow, and the landslide was too large. Most of the mountain wall slid down, and no useful clues were found. The road was completely blocked by gravel, and it was impossible to go further.

Just when they were about to give up this clue, they found a horse with a salute on the saddle. It looked like some ordinary carry-on clothes inside, but the material was extremely high-quality, and it was the best brocade, let alone In Nanshan Town, even in Yunzhou, there are not many people who can afford to wear this fine brocade. Sure enough, Rongxi found the secret note of the Su family in Jingzhou in the corner of his clothes. This is Su Weiyang's carry-on luggage. This horse is Su Weiyang's mount, which means that Su Weiyang disappeared on this mountain, and Xiao Jin who disappeared together...

"Order two thousand troops and go to Nanshan Town immediately." This was the secret order Zhang Yi received at noon that day, and it was stamped with the emperor's private seal, so he dared not delay for a moment.

If possible, Nangong Qiuhu was unwilling to use the army, but with these hidden guards alone, he couldn't wait to dig a way up the mountain, and Xiao Jin, who was trapped on the mountain, couldn't wait any longer.

The recent anomalies in Nanshan Town can be hidden from others, but not from the Yun family. Especially in the middle of the night last night, Zhang Yi even led troops to Nanshan Town. All of this shows that something unusual happened. Yes, what is it?

"Father, do you want to see this copybook that I'm facing?" Yun Yingqi ran into the study holding a large sheet of written characters, and Brother Qi followed behind with a plate of snacks.

Yun Sichuan took a look at it, nodded, and said, "That's right, we've made progress, but we still need to work hard."

"I see, Dad."

"Father, this is a freshly made chestnut roll in the kitchen. Mother asked me to bring it over for you to try."

Yun Sichuan tasted two yuan, and because he wanted to see the account book, he asked Yun Nian to bring it to the table next to the two brothers and sisters to eat. Yun Sichuan's study is not easily accessible on weekdays, and Yun Nian can do ordinary things , the maid in charge of cleaning in the mansion usually comes every four days to do some simple dusting and cleaning.

Today, when a servant girl was wiping the table, she found a purse behind the chair. The embroidery was extremely delicate. She thought it belonged to the master, so she picked it up. Yun Yingqi looked at it and shouted: "Ah, mine purse."

Yun Sichuan heard the sound, looked up at him, and asked, "When did you drop your purse here?"

Yun Yingqi held it in her hand, turned it over and looked at it several times, and said doubtfully, "Is this mine? The color is the same, but mine has sweet-scented osmanthus, and this one is lotus."

"Brother, bring it to me."

Yun Yingqi handed it over, Brother Qi looked at it, and confirmed: "It's Aunt Mo's handicraft. We should have done it together when Uncle Mo gave it to us." She has recently learned embroidery, and Aunt Mo's handicraft is very good. She has always liked it, so she won't admit it wrong.

When Yun Nian heard that Mo Nanjin had sent it, her heart skipped a beat.

"When did Uncle Mo give you your purse?" Yun Sichuan asked.

Brother Qi replied clearly: "On the Double Ninth Festival, Uncle Mo came to our house. When he saw my younger brother and I, he gave one to each of us. But this is not ours, it should be Uncle Mo's."

Yun Sichuan smiled, but didn't take it too seriously, and said, "Probably not, your Uncle Mo hasn't been here recently."

"Really? But it's the purse embroidered by Aunt Mo."

"You don't believe what Dad said. Yun Nian is here in the study every day. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."

Unexpectedly, Yun Nian was called and shivered all over. The teacup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

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