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Jinlin is very cold, much colder than Xuzhou.

Jin Yun has never been to such a cold place, and his breath is all white.

The door was pushed open, Jin Yun originally wanted to pretend to be asleep, but was afraid that rich families would have the custom of asking for peace, which would delay time, so he simply sat up, straightened, and looked at the person coming.

As soon as Wen Le returned to the mansion, he was determined to be clingy with Fu Xiaoyu, and he had long forgotten about Jin Yun.

That is to say, Sizhu still has a little conscience, so she asked someone to take care of it in advance, saying that this is the master and needs to be taken care of carefully.

The girl pushed open the door and was shocked when she saw Jin Yun sitting up early. She quickly poured hot water and waited for Jin Yun to wash.

The scent of fragrance came to the nostrils, Jin Yun took half a step back and said, "I can do it myself."

As soon as the master woke up, the girls and boys got busy.Jin Yun spit out the clean tea into the spittoon.After all, it is everyone, even a spittoon is painted with rich and noble peonies.

Jin Yun was thinking wildly, the door was pushed open again, this time the woman who came in was wearing a glazed double-breasted gown with her neck exposed, as white and translucent as a swan.The woman opened the beaded curtain, looked at Jin Yun and said, "I woke up so early, come here to try on new clothes, the ones you wore yesterday are all torn."

In Xuzhou, they lived in someone else's house, and Wen Le and Si Zhu were no more careful than girls, so how could they see that Jin Yun's cuffs were torn.

It was a little embarrassing to be exposed, Jin Yun scratched the red ears, stood obediently in front of the woman, and said with some hesitation: "I don't know girl..."

Zilin smiled, looking at his appearance as a young adult, she finally knew why her young master recognized him as his adopted son.

So precocious, she was carved out of the same mold as that Fu Xiaoyu.

"I am the big maid in the mansion. I usually take care of the old lady and occasionally take care of the housekeeper. Just call me Zilin."

Big maid?

Jin Yun felt that she spoke and acted neatly, without the appearance of an ordinary boudoir daughter. After thinking about it, she called out: "Aunt Zilin."

Zi Lin was taken aback, squatted down and tied Jin Yun's waistband, and said: "Master Yun is so strange, I am only a girl, how can I bear this auntie."

Zilin and Wenle siblings are quite alike, and only those who are often in the mansion know that Zilin only calls herself a girl when she enters the house, and she also does the work of servants.

How did this Jin Yun call out this title inexplicably?

Seeing that the waist was put on, Jin Yun helped Zi Lin up with his own hands, and said: "Auntie's dress is different from ordinary girls. I am new here, and my adoptive father will definitely let someone I know come to take care of it. Uncle Sizhu led me in yesterday. Mansion, the person who came to serve today, if not him, must be someone else in the mansion, not an ordinary servant."

Jin Yun is small, and he has just reached Zilin's waist and abdomen. Such a small child, thinking about things, is no different from an adult.

Zilin didn't say whether he was right or wrong, she smiled and took his hand, and said: "There is no custom of greeting in the mansion, but when you come back to the mansion, I will take you to see the old lady."

The sun was rising, and the camellias in the vase were already withering after a night of baptism.The buds are hanging low, and the color is not as beautiful as yesterday.

The wind chimes outside were constantly ringing, but it was hard to tell what tune it was.

The ground dragon was burning hot yesterday, and Wen Le slept soundly with his clothes on. When he woke up, his upper body clothes had been lost, and he was lying naked on the bed.A warm breath hit the spine, and the loose hair fell on his shoulders, making him shrink his shoulders, feeling itchy.

"woke up?"

Wen Le yawned and turned over with difficulty to look at Fu Xiaoyu.

The obscene clothes were only tied on one side, leaving most of the shoulders exposed.There are countless tooth marks and red marks on the body, especially on the chest/front, there are extremely glaring kiss/marks, as if to suck the blood out of the heart.

Fu Xiaoyu propped herself up, looked up at him, her feather fan-like eyelashes seemed to sweep over Wen Le, which aroused Wen Le's goosebumps, and took a piece of clothing to cover his face.

"Early in the morning—don't seduce me!"

The two tossed and tossed for a long time, and finally cleaned up.

Bun Le looked up at the mirror. The person in the mirror had a high ponytail and a moon embroidered on his headband.It looked like a handsome young man, except for the bruise on his neck.

Fu Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows, looked at Wen Le and stared back at him, and quickly took out a rabbit fur scarf from the cabinet and handed it over.

Wen Le threw it on the ground with a stinky face, and cursed: "It's only autumn! I'm not weak enough to be weak!"

Fu Xiaoyu rubbed her nose and dared not speak.

Wen Le cursed and stared at the mirror for a long time, then searched the wardrobe for an apricot-colored riding suit with white magnolia embroidered on the hem.This dress was sent by the shop. Wen Le thought it was a bit too fancy, and it was a bit awkward for men to wear, so he had never touched it.

The collar of this dress is high, just enough to cover the bruises on the neck.

Wen Le looked at the mirror again and again, heaved a sigh of relief, ignored Fu Xiaoyu, and walked out with his head buried.

Fu Xiaoyu sighed, seeing Wen Le's temper, followed behind with a smile.

The Zhen Guo Mansion is not big, there is no one in the house all year round, and many courtyards are deserted and uninhabited.

Walking through a long corridor, the evening primrose near the rockery on the left hand side does not know where it came from, and the yard is full.The weeds are lush and beautiful.The evening primrose flower is like a pink cup. When the wind blows, it shakes its petals, like a beauty dancing leisurely under the moon.

Bunle had never looked at the scenery of the mansion seriously before, let the evening primrose take away his mind.Someone next to him approached sideways, sucked his face, and ran forward with the hem of his clothes.

Wen Le was stunned, covered his face and shouted: "Fu Xiaoyu! Are you a rascal!"

They are all couples who got married for a night in the bridal chamber.

The two seem to have returned to their initial ambiguous relationship. Fu Xiaoyu hurriedly ran forward with her clothes on, for fear that Wen Le would catch up.Wen Le didn't make light work, and chased after him on his pair of deer velvet boots.

Apricot and black quickly pass through the corridor.

The hidden guard on the tree stared blankly: "..." No, is this kind of story about getting married and then falling in love popular now?

Running all the way outside the old lady's door, Fu Xiaoyu yelled and pushed the door open, panting to salute the old lady.

After getting up, Fu Xiaoyu discovered that the person who made the old lady happy today had changed from Zilin to a short little boy.They were born in pink and jade, but their hair is very dry, like withered grass just picked from a mass grave, one by one sticking to the scalp.

"What are you doing running so fast, there are ghosts chasing after you?"

The old lady complained, and the chasing ghost——Wen Le ran in from outside and saluted the old lady.

The old lady: "..." These two children must have some serious illness.

When Wen Le saw Jin Yun, he approached him cheerfully, patted his head, and said, "I know that you came to pay my respects to the old lady, so good-looking?"

Jin Yun smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "Morning foster father, Aunt Zilin brought me here."

Adoptive father?

Fu Xiaoyu thought of the pigeon that was too heavy to fly, and also thought of the letter Wen Le sent him.

"That's good, let auntie take you to the kitchen to get pastries later." Wen Le said, holding Jin Yun's shoulders, walked up to Fu Xiaoyu, and said, "This is the wife of the adoptive father, you can call him Uncle Yu. "

Jin Yun originally thought that Wen Le was already very tall, but he was very tired looking at it with his neck up. He didn't expect Fu Xiaoyu to be a little taller than Wen Le.Standing in front of him like a Buddha, there is no other expression, and the eyes are extremely cold.

Jin Yun was sweating white hair for no reason, swallowed, bowed his hands, and shouted: "Uncle Yu, I'm Jin Yun, you can call me Yun'er."

Fu Xiaoyu looked at her lowered head, without saying a word.

Wen Le gave a "tsk", stretched out his hand and patted Fu Xiaoyu's body, his eyes signaled: What's wrong?

Fu Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows: This is our son?

Wen Le stared: Then you can still give birth?

Jin Yunzheng was in a state of anxiety, so he grabbed his arm with both hands and lifted him up.As soon as he looked up, he saw Fu Xiaoyu's handsome face with a faint smile.

"It's also called foster father. Calling uncle is still a birthright after all."

Jin Yun quickly changed his words.

"When we find an auspicious day in another day, let Yun'er enter the genealogy." The old lady said, rubbing the center of her eyebrows, "I'm getting old and short-sighted, so stay in the yard for a while to eat, and I'm tired of running all the way. "

The juniors agreed, and Zilin helped the old lady go back to the inner courtyard to rest, and Wen Le called for food.

The things in the Zhen Guo Mansion were basically the same as those of ordinary people, and they all had three normal meals.Ever since Fu Xiaoyu, the first son of the Fu family, married into the mansion, the quality of life in the mansion has skyrocketed, and all expensive things are sent here.

Today Fu's house sent whitebait, a small whitebait that is as long as the index finger, and the internal organs can be seen clearly.Flour-coated and fried, the bones are crispy.Deep-fried and fried with eggs, then adjust the sauce, it is very delicious.

Wen Le had nothing to eat, so he dug out a hole for the rice, put the whitebait scrambled eggs in it, poured the sauce on it, stirred it with a spoon, and finally swallowed it with a spoonful, squinting his eyes in satisfaction.

Fu Xiaoyu looked at him and asked, "Little greedy dog."

Jin Yun ate obediently with a bowl. Both he and Fu Xiaoyu were vegetarians, and almost no one picked up the meat with chopsticks.The next moment, Wen Le took chopsticks to the two of them, and each of them picked up a chopsticks of meat dishes.

Fu Xiaoyu stared at him, and wanted to say something, when Jin Yun chewed the meat with the rice, looked at Bunraku like a puppy, and said, "It's delicious!"

"Right!"

One big and one small have their own fun.

Fu Xiaoyu: "..." Didn't you mean this kid looks like me?Why does he look more and more like Bunle?

Leaving the two puppies at home, Fu Xiaoyu only took half a day off and had to go to the Imperial College in the afternoon.

His sedan chair was a bit too gorgeous, and it was inappropriate to always park at the main entrance, so he often parked at the side entrance to enter and exit.Today Ma Cheng went out to take care of the house early, and Fu Xiaoyu came out by the side door alone.

The sedan chair with lotus leaf bags hanging all around was in front of her. Fu Xiaoyu hadn't walked a few steps before she smelled the familiar smell of mutton.

A handkerchief covered his mouth and nose, Fu Xiaoyu was stunned, pushed it away, and said: "It stinks, talk about something, don't cover my face with dirty things."

Man in black:"......"

The author says:

Others are tied: ah!What are you doing!What are you going to do to me!

Fu Bulling was tied up: hiss—dirty!