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When Yan Wan reminded her, Bai Yin was also taken aback for a moment, but after thinking for a while, Bai Yin said, "Maybe... it's because time is running out, so I found a coffin first..."

Yan Wan frowned, and said to herself: "It's possible. But..."

Yan Wan was about to continue when she heard a young man's voice outside the door: "Master, the porridge is ready."

Yan Wan froze, speechless.

Embarrassed, Bai Yin turned around and came to the door, and opened it gently. Wen Yuanruo, dressed in green, was holding a tray with a blue and white porcelain stew pot on it, two spoons, one large and one small, and a Matching bowl only.

Bai Yin picked him up at the door, without any intention of letting Wen Yuanruo in.

Just as Bai Yin was about to close the door, Wen Yuanruo suddenly said, "Is this enough for my lunch?"

Bai Yin raised his eyes to look at him, and said lightly: "You don't have to worry about that."

Wen Yuanruo snorted, but when Bai Yin was closing the door, Wen Yuanruo suddenly said, "So, what do you want to eat tonight? Do you still want boiled pork slices? I just got some bacon..."

"Whatever." Bai Yin closed the door without waiting for him to finish.

Wen Yuanruo's staring eyes disappeared in front of Bai Yin.

Bai Yin heaved a sigh of relief, and walked back with his things.

However, he had just walked a few steps when Yan Wan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly said, "What did he call himself just now?"

Bai Yin paused for a moment and stood where he was, not knowing how to answer.

Yan Wan heard that Bai Yin didn't speak, so she could only recall slowly: "Zhou Shui? So someone called me this name. Who named it?"

Bai Yin started to take two steps forward again, and said in a low voice, "Wen Ren Xia."

Yan Wan turned around, straightened her body, and closed her eyes: "That's him..."

"I really have nothing to do with him." Bai Yin put the tray on the bedside table beside him, "No, let's have porridge."

Bai Yin changed the subject in time, lifted the lid of the stewing pot, and the aroma of white rice came over his face, and the strong rice aroma attracted Yan Wan's attention:

"smells good."

Bai Yin hummed, he had eaten the food made by Wen Yuanruo before, and it was indeed delicious, otherwise Bai Xiaoshu would not have been willing to live with Wen Yuanruo.

Bai Yin scooped up a bowl full for Yan Wan, took another scoop with a spoon, and brought it to Yan Wan's mouth: "Then eat more."

Yan Wan slowly approached the spoonful of rice porridge, opened her mouth slightly, and swallowed the warm spoonful.The white rice porridge melts in the mouth, and the temperature is just right.

The corner of Yan Wan's mouth slightly raised: "He is so considerate, he brought it to you only after he had warmed it up."

Bai Yin scooped up the second spoonful, stuffed it into Yanwan's mouth, and added: "I've done it well, I've been considerate and cook well, and I haven't seen you praise it before."

After Yan Wan ate the second spoonful of porridge, she was slandered for a while, but Bai Yin was really caught off guard by this jealous mouthful!

Seeing that Yan Wan was speechless again, Bai Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and fed him one spoonful after another, which may be the reason why he didn't eat much this morning, but Yan Wan was very cooperative.After eating two bowls in a row, he shook his head and stopped eating.Bai Yin watched him lie down again, and helped him cover the quilt.

"Ji Ruo..." In his sleep, the person on the bed called that person's name again.

Bai Yin watched him quietly from the side. He was slightly shocked when he heard the name, but he finally stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Yan Wan's wrist.As if afraid of him saying that name again, he grabbed his hand and whispered softly:

"My name is Bai Yin...I'm Bai Yin..."

However, the response to Bai Yin was silent and silent.

When Yan Wan fell asleep, she didn't know when she would wake up.

But Sun Jian's Zhijinwu side has already exploded.

They just came back from the Shouning Palace, Shen En led the people and walked towards the prison with Ah Lian scolding and disgusting each other.

Sun Jian stepped into the gate of his house with a dark face, and he knew that it would be no good to get involved with Wen Rensi in everything.You said yesterday, he passed out on the road, and he brought a bunch of people around in the Shouning Palace in the wind, looking like a fool, this time is even better, he finally waited for everyone to go, this kid Bai Yin "Flirted" with him at the scene, and forcibly took him away!There is really no one left.

The eyeliner sent to follow the two of them has returned, and was chasing him while reporting to him the whereabouts of the two of them: detailing how Yan Wan fell, how they got out, how they went to the hospital, where they met. Who... and how did they lose...

Sun Jian was so upset when he heard that, he wished he could go straight to his office now, close the door, and be quiet.

However, he was walking so thoughtlessly that he came to a place one yard away from his office.

Sun Jian suddenly saw a familiar figure appearing in front of him...it was Shen Shuyuan!

It was still snowing outside the door, Sun Jian stopped and looked at the man with red lips and white teeth wrapped in a cloak, standing in the snow with his feet in the snow.

"Master Sun..." Shen Shuyuan called him softly there, his round eyes blinked.

Don't look at the kid Shen Shuyuan, who dared to show his teeth and claws to Sun Jian behind others, but Shen Shuyuan was very polite to him in front of others, really as well-behaved as a petty official facing his boss, and this time he was especially well-behaved.

Seeing that his face turned slightly blue, Sun Jian knew that he had been standing in the snow for a long time.He froze for a moment, then looked back at his closed office, and faintly noticed something.

"What's wrong?" Sun Jian glanced at the snow on his head again, and frowned.

Shen Shuyuan lowered his head, and said slowly: "My lord, Mr. Xiangguo Dongmen is visiting, and he is staying inside."

Sun Jian frowned even more. It turned out that Dongmen Zhe had arrived.It seems that these cases are really getting more and more difficult.

Sun Jian thought for a while, then nodded to Shen Shuyuan: "Understood, go back to your dormitory. I will find you later if I have something to do."

Shen Shuyuan raised his head and took a quick look at Sun Jian, but seeing that there were people around Sun Jian, he couldn't express much, so he hummed, turned around, shook the snow off his body, and slowly shuffled towards his dormitory.

Sun Jian watched him go, his eyes glanced at his walking posture vaguely, a trace of worry that he couldn't see clearly flashed across his eyes, but it was fleeting.

Sun Jian took his eyes away from Shen Shuyuan's body and continued walking towards his office.

As soon as the door is opened, the heating inside the door rises, which is definitely not a world with the cold outside.

Sun Jianqiang resisted not yelling at his mother and came out. Dongmenzhe, a little old man, was good enough. He kept warm inside, but drove Shen Shuyuan out.

When he came in, Dong Menzhe was sitting in the side hall drinking tea.Sun Jian looked into the side hall from the main hall. On the chair closest to the main seat, there was a man with gray hair leaning impressively. The man seemed to be very afraid of the cold. There is a small stove under his feet, and he is wearing a pure black dress, which is made of excellent material. From a distance, it looks very shiny.

It is worth noting that Sun Jian also saw an equally black cat curled up on the man's lap.A hairless cat with one blue eye and one green eye.It is a treasure from Persia, and only this person has it in the prosperous capital, and only this person is qualified to raise it.

"I don't know that Lord Dongmen is here, so I'm sorry..." Sun Jian said in an official tone, and walked inside while taking off his cloak.

However, before he finished speaking, Dongmenzhe over there had already gently put down the teacup in his hand, his sharp eyes rolled under the wrinkled eyelids, and finally raised them to look at Sun Jian.Said to Sun Jian in a very natural tone:

"Mr. Sun sit down."

After so many years, only Dongmenzhe likes to call him Mr. Sun, not Master Sun.

Sun Jian froze, shrugged his shoulders to relieve his embarrassment, and instead of sitting in the main seat, he chose the seat directly opposite Dong Menzhe and sat down.

Sun Jian sat opposite Dongmenzhe, looking at Dongmenzhe unscrupulously. Dongmenzhe also kept looking at Sun Jian's young face. After discovering Sun Jian's "rudeness", he meowed at Sun Jian, stood up from Dongmenzhe's lap, tensed his whole body, and looked like he was about to pounce.

Sun Jian tilted his head and glanced at the cat. To be honest, he wasn't very interested in small animals and the like, and he didn't like them yelling at him even more.

Seeing the strange look in Sun Jian's eyes, Dong Menzhe knew that his cat was disgusted by others, so he stretched out his hand and touched the back of his cat's neck to comfort him: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you don't like animals anymore, Mr. Sun."

Sun Jian was silent for a while. He noticed that the kitten's front paw was tied with a snow-white belt, which was a symbol of filial piety.

"This cat... is the one I saw last time. Its name is... its name is Bodhi, isn't it?"

When Dongmenzhe heard Sun Jian accurately name the cat, the wrinkles on his old face instantly twisted into a ball.Sun Jian on the opposite side really didn't want to admit it, it was actually a smile.

Since the death of Dongmen Yingru seven years ago, he has aged very quickly. Now that his youngest daughter has died again, Sun Jian only thinks that he is older than the last time he met. He is obviously about the same age as his father, but This wrinkle is several times more than that of my father.

"Bodhi... is called Bodhi..." Dongmenzhe murmured the name, and the speed of touching his hair also slowed down.

However, at the end of touching, Dongmenzhe's hand stopped suddenly, and his tone changed slightly: "It's the name given by Cuixin."

Sun Jian froze, feeling a little embarrassed when he heard this.When Dongmen Cuixin died, he even sent some condolences to Dongmen's house, but it was only a token of condolence.

Now that Dongmenzhe suddenly mentioned it in front of him, he was a little hairy... Could it be that he said "Master Dongmen can't be resurrected after death, so don't be sad"?

shit!It's better not to say it!

"Yan Cong, exchange some black tea for Lord Dongmen." Sun Jian turned his head and said to a thousand people who were standing beside him.

Those thousand people were sent to watch Bai Yin and Yan Wan just now.Yan Cong was wearing a straight official uniform, and he was tall and tall. He responded to Sun Jian's request and went to do it immediately.

Dongmenzhe heard that Sun Jian wanted to change the subject, but he didn't say much. How could he force others to be sad when someone in his family died?

Yan Cong was very fast, and came back in a short while, holding a small celadon jar and a pot of hot water in his hand, and walked towards Dongmenzhe.

Dongmenzhe squinted his eyes and watched Yan Cong "making tea skillfully" there:

I saw Yan Cong put the tea pot and kettle on the table first, and then poured the pot of Biluochun that was originally on the table into the spittoon on the side.Finally, I rinsed the teapot and teacup with the scalding hot water in the pot, so that the cleaning work was done.

When Yan Cong was cleaning the teapot, he also noticed that Dongmenzhe's eyes seemed to be locked on him indistinctly, so he was more careful in every movement, lest he did something wrong.

However, just when he was very nervous, Dongmenzhe suddenly said:

"Okay, you don't have to soak, go out."

Yan Cong was taken aback, he was still holding a handful of black tea that hadn't been put into the teapot, but he didn't know what was wrong with him.