Transmigration will be his wife

"Let me wipe it for you. If you don't dry your hair, you will get sick tomorrow," Mu Qing said. I twisted off that black hair, and kept short hair like the men in the barracks.

"Thank you." Xia Yang sat by the brazier. He also liked the hair on his head, but Mu Yun refused to let him cut it, saying that it would be bad. When he was young, he was in poor health and always fell ill. There was a master Tell Mu Yun to let Xia Yang grow long hair, and Xia Yang will not get sick often. I didn't expect that after Xia Yang grew long hair, although his health has not been particularly good, his illness has indeed decreased and he survived in peace, so Xia Yang His long hair is the only thing Mu Yun insists on.

Xia Yang was always worried along the way. He was afraid that Zhang Rou would deal with them. They would be safe if they fled the capital early. It is too easy to kill them without protection now.In fact, Xia Yang knew that Xia Cheng never dared to drive them out. After all, the Mu family was not easy to mess with. Even if they lost power temporarily, as long as they survived, they might make a comeback that day.Xia Cheng can be so confident, it is because the younger brother of Zhang Rou's family entered the palace and became pregnant. Once the news came out, Zhang Rou had enough confidence. In addition, something happened to Mu's family. The grass on the wall immediately drove Mu Yun away.

"Your hair is dry. You are warming up the fire. I'll wash it and go to bed later. You must be exhausted after coming here from the capital," Mu Qing said, taking off her clothes in front of Xia Yang, leaving a pair of white Underpants walked to the bathroom just now.

Xia Yang suddenly realized that he had used all the hot water in the wooden bucket over there, and there was only one bucket of cold water left. He hurried over to call Mu Qing, but when he opened the wooden door, he saw Mu Qing holding the bucket of cold water from the head. It poured down, and under the dim candlelight, the water splashed down from Mu Qin's body, Xia Yang shivered when he saw it, Mu Qing was so powerful, he could bear the cold.

Mu Qing wiped the water off his body, and when he turned his head, he saw Xia Yang shivering all over. It was extremely cold. It is true that the weather here is much colder than in the capital.

"I'm fine, let's go into the house. It's much colder here than in the capital. You may not be used to it," Mu Qing said with a smile, showing no sign of coldness at all.

"You take a bath like this, the water is so cold," Xia Yang said.

"I'm used to it. It's okay here. Compared with the cold in the north, the cold here is nothing. We can still swim in this weather," Mu Qing said with a smile.

After Mu Qing put Xia Yang, who was freezing and shivering, into the bed, he began to wash the underwear and socks of Xia Yang and Xia Qiu. In this weather, the clothes would only freeze into ice if they were hung outside. It was not extinguished, and it was wrung out and baked for half the night, and it will be dry tomorrow. After finishing these, Mu Qing went back to the bedroom and just lay down, and his brows frowned unconsciously.

Xia Yang felt a heat source approaching, and immediately leaned against his cold limbs and wrapped them tightly. It was so warm and comfortable. These nights were the most difficult for him during the past few days. He often woke up from the cold, and there was no electric blanket. Don't mention how uncomfortable the days of air conditioning are.

Frowning Mu Qing froze his body, looked at the person in his arms under the dim candlelight, after finding a comfortable position, Xia Yang with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth fell asleep again, Mu Qing finally relaxed his body , letting Xia Yang's cold limbs wrap tightly around him.

I remember that when he was young, his younger brother also liked to pester him to sleep like this, because he was always warm. I don’t know how his younger brother is now. He joined the army when his younger brother was young, and he left home for too long. Last year he returned home. He always seemed out of place when he was home, his younger brother's wife didn't like him, and he didn't want to go home and trouble his parents.

The next day Xia Yang woke up early in the morning. This sleep was the most comfortable he had slept since time travelling. The entire bed was warm, and there was a general as a pillow.

"You wake up, get up, there are a lot of things to do today," Mu Qing said, looking down at the big eyes that opened in his arms, they were black, and the eyelashes were very agile.

"Oh, so you're awake, I thought you weren't awake, so get up now," Xia Yang said as he took the clothes Mu Qing handed him and put them on. What Mu Qing said was right, he has a lot of things to do today , not only to clean the yard, but also to find someone to put back the doors and windows, and prepare the cabinet and bed, all the necessary utensils are needed.

When they got up to eat, Xiayang Xiaqiu and Mu Yun put another small bowl of sweet soup in front of them. They also drank a bowl of sweet soup last night before eating, and the taste was not bad, but why did they drink this soup again early this morning.

"Does Mu Qing's soup have any effect?" Xia Yang looked at Mu Qing who was eating porridge and steamed buns and asked, because there are only four of them left in this yard, and the other five are Zhou Peng, Zhou Ping, Zhang Jie, Chen Feng and Lu Yu. After going out, he asked Mu Qing, and Mu Qing said that they got up early to go to the imperial mausoleum to clear the snow. After the snow was cleared, they went to help clean up their yard at the foot of the mountain. Only then did Xia Yang realize that they got up late. Qing also didn't want to wake him up so he got up late. Looking at the not too bright sky outside, Xia Yang knew that these people were very conscientious.

"This is to drive away the cold and dampness. Drinking soup can prevent you from catching a cold. It is a very good thing. You should drink some every day when you first come here. After you get used to the weather here, you don't need to drink it. "Mu Qing said.

The meal in the morning is very simple. Steamed buns are served with porridge and pickled vegetable chili sauce. This chili sauce is the best Xia Yang has ever eaten. There is a lot of meat in it. I don’t know what kind of meat it is. Qing rubs hot sauce into the inside of the steamed bun, which is even more delicious than the modern Roujiamo.

Just after breakfast, the five of them came back carrying the dead wood. In the morning, Zhou Peng and the others specially got up early to help Xia Yang and the general clean the house after cleaning the mausoleum.

The eight people brought brooms, rags, buckets, shovels and axes, as well as charcoal for the brazier. Mu Qing said that the house would not be occupied for a long time, so first use charcoal fire to remove moisture.

Walking into the yard, Zhou Jie and the others took an ax and chopped down the rotten wooden door. Mu Qing took the brazier into the main room, put the snow into the pot and burned it on the brazier, and Zhou Peng and others began to unload it. The dilapidated doors and windows in the house, these were not thrown away, some were cut into sections under the eaves, and some were put into broken iron pots taken out of the kitchen, and a fire was kindled, because the house was ventilated everywhere, and the smoke was smoky. Do not smoke people.

Mu Qing and Zhou Ping took Xia Yang and the others to sprinkle water to clean the rooms. The snow in the yard was quickly shoveled away by Chen Feng and Lu Yu, and Zhou Peng and Zhang Jie also cleaned up the rotten doors and windows of the next room. This lack of popularity The house looks much cleaner now.

"Zhou Peng, take Mr. Mu and Mr. Xia Qiu back to the yard to rest. I will take Xia Yang to the village to find an old carpenter. You guys warm up each house and clear the snow from the roof. If you can repair the roof tiles as soon as possible Just to avoid water leakage," Mu Qing said to his subordinates, these boys usually have nothing to do except sweeping the imperial tomb and hunting, so it's good to find something to vent their energy.

"Yes, the general promises to complete the task," Zhang Jie shouted after making a face at Mu Qing.

Mu Qing took Xia Yang to the village chief's house first, and asked Xia Yang to give the wild boar leg he had prepared to the village chief. After chatting with the village chief, he told the village chief that the descendants of the Mu family had returned.

The village chief didn't say anything, one was impossible for him to offend General Mu, and the other was that the house hadn't been lived in for a long time since the old man who looked after the house had passed away several years ago. I paid attention to that house, but those who stayed there for one night were all scared and ran back, and had nightmares again and again. After that, the house over there was deserted. Now that General Mu himself came to give him enough face, With all the face and face, the village chief has no dissatisfaction.

After Xia Yang left, the village chief's grandson asked his grandfather what the name of that handsome brother was. He had never seen such a handsome man before, not even the most beautiful Mu Hua in the village.

"Xia Yang, if you live in the village in the future, you need to establish a good relationship with the villagers, so that life will be much more convenient," Mu Qing said to Xia Yang, because he was afraid that Xia Yang would be disadvantaged in this regard because he was too young.

"Thank you, Mu Qing, for being so thoughtful," Xia Yang thanked again, he didn't know how to feel about Mu Qing, he didn't know how to promise the other party if he didn't want it, it's better not to say it, it's not good to wait for the ass to bloom, For such a tall person, his arms were thicker than his thighs, so he really didn't dare to try it casually.

"You're welcome, the old carpenter's home is over there. Let's take the old carpenter over there first, and ask when it will be ready," Mu Qing said.

As soon as the old carpenter saw Mu Qing coming in, he was very enthusiastic. He and the old woman lived together, and the family relied on him as a carpenter to make a living. When I went to cut trees on the mountain this autumn, I met a wolf. It was Mu Qing who rescued the old man. Carpenter, old carpenter has always been grateful.

Hearing Mu Qing's intentions, the old carpenter was a little embarrassed, but thinking of the grace of saving his life, he was getting older. Looking at Xia Yang in front of him, he was not afraid of a child, what else would he be afraid of? Once I broke in, let alone the old man who looked at the house was his former friend.In the end, he agreed and followed Mu Qing to Xia Yang's room with tools. After measuring all the door frames and window frames, Mu Qing and Xia Yang sent him back, and the old carpenter left The two had lunch, but Mu Qing politely refused.

The two of them returned to the yard on the mountain. The smell of stew was wafting in the yard. Xia Yang was also hungry. After washing his hands, he picked up the steamed buns and ate them. In the afternoon, Zhang Jie, Lu Yu and Chen Feng went to repair the roof. The few of them stayed in the yard. There was frostbite on his face, and the itchy little guy felt uncomfortable even if he scratched it. Xia Yang looked distressed. Fortunately, he had Mu Qing's chilblain ointment. After rubbing it on, it finally stopped itching.

Xia Yang came out of the house in the afternoon. It had snowed for many days and the sun finally came out today. Suddenly there was a rumbling sound from a corner of the yard. Xia Yang saw a white pigeon standing there and jumping.

"Mu Qing hurry up and have pigeons, we'll roast them tonight," Xia Yang ran into the house and shouted.

"Haha, Xia Yang is the general's carrier pigeon, it can't be roasted and eaten," Zhou Peng heard Xia Yang's shout when he walked into the yard, wondering if the general would roast that poor pigeon because of Xia Yang's words.

"Pigeon, no wonder it landed in the yard," Xia Yang said with a sudden realization. If the wild pigeons ran away early after seeing people, they would still be able to stay in the yard with their gods.