Daguanyuan Food Research Bureau

Why are you so proficient!You big ass (big liar)!

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The weather was getting colder and colder, Jia Ying wrapped herself in a ball, hugged the stove, and almost got into the fumigation cage, but her teeth chattered from the cold.

The South is horrible.

With tears in her eyes, she saw Xiangling not far away who was still contemplating and composing poems to Bing Leng under the eaves, and said sincerely:

"Xiang, Xiangxiang Ling... You, aren't you cold?"

She sucked her nose hard, already beginning to miss the heated kang.

Listening to her talk, Xiangling hurriedly closed the door, reached out and touched Jia Ying's hand, because the stove was already warm while clutching her hand, she wondered for a while: "Young lady is so afraid of the cold."

Although there was no wind, after the door was closed, Jia Ying warmed up psychologically and felt that she was alive.

Jia Ying said with emotion: "Although Xiangling doesn't remember, I know that you must be from the south."

He said he didn't know, but his body was very honest.

Xiangling chuckled: "I've been in Jinling since I can remember, and the northerners will get used to it after staying for so long."

Jia Ying shook her head.

She was a southerner in her previous life, which doesn't prevent her from freezing into a dog now.

There is no air conditioning and heating, at least a Kang.

Outside the house, I could still hear Jia Lan and her school boy having a snowball fight. Jia Ying listened and became more sad.

Youth is really good.

Jia Ying shrank her body tighter. The wind in the north is a physical attack. As long as she is dressed tightly or in the house, it doesn't matter. But in the south, it is a magic attack. No matter how thick she covers it, the coolness will still It penetrates everywhere, penetrates all limbs and bones, and the whole body has its own stiffness debuff, which keeps bleeding.

And she just happened to be arriving with her aunt, which made things even worse.

Jia Ying suddenly remembered that she, Xiren and the others were five of them, working and resting together in the same room, even during menstruation holidays.

Jia Ying felt that if this was the world of abo, she must be an alpha.Xiren and Qingwen were originally two years older than her, and they lived in peace at first, but as soon as she became an aunt, she immediately pulled the two maids to synchronize with her, and she was chased by Qingwen in the house After fighting for a while, Musk Moon and Wenmei were indeed affected together.

Thinking about the past, at this time, Jia Ying missed her four maids even more.

Especially attackers.

Xiren has always been impeccable and meticulous in everything she does. Once she has her period, she will know that she will soon, not to mention that it is winter at this time, all the charcoal fire water heaters must be ready, and all the clothes must have been fumigated It was warm enough to put on one by one.

Qingwen must have already made thick socks for her. Although they can't fit into the shoes, when she is in the house, she warms them up with Mrs. Tang and then puts on the socks. The warmth comes from the acupuncture points on the soles of her feet one by one. Straight to the spiritual orifice, very refreshing.

Musk Moon must have also prepared a script book for herself to find a daughter-in-law to copy, and all kinds of gadgets to accompany her to relieve fatigue.

Wen Mei can find hot soup for herself at this time, or prepare it specially for her period.

Then the four of them drank soup together, touched cards around the kang table and told jokes...

I didn't bring any clothes, Daiyu and her body were quite different, and the winter clothes were all ready-made clothes that Li Wan bought outside.The official residences are all communal kitchens, thinking not to cause trouble to Jia Zhu, so there is no possibility of making a small fuss.

Girls in the aunt period seem to be prone to emotional ups and downs, and Jia Ying's whole body is soaked in this kind of grief.

There is no Wenmei's soup, no Musk Moon's jokes, no Qingwen's loving cotton socks, and no Xiren's meticulous care.

This year I can't celebrate the New Year in Beijing, and I have lost a lot of lucky money.

The more Jia Ying thought about it, the more miserable she felt, so why did she abandon her four beloved girls and come to Gusu to suffer.

why……

Obviously Daiyu will also return to Beijing, Xiaobiesheng is newly married, she doesn't mind such a short separation.

Jia Ying instantly understood.

It's all Mu Shi's fault!

It was this bastard who lied to her and half-spoken.She thought she would never see Daiyu again, so she came to Gusu.

I heard Jia Lan panicking outside the house: "Uncle Mu, I'm having a snowball fight with them, I didn't know you were here..."

He didn't realize that the other party suddenly appeared in Gusu for no reason, and Jia Ying didn't care. Hearing the familiar Qingyue tone outside the house, he felt uncomfortable.

Jia Ying stood up abruptly, startling Xiang Ling.

Xiangling stared dumbfounded at the always good-tempered girl Baoyu, and saw that she suddenly pulled her smile to the maximum, put down the hand stove, draped the cloak hanging on the side indiscriminately, walked to the door with long boots, and suddenly pulled Opening the door, he bent over to collect a ball of snow from the snowdrift, and threw it at the group of children in the courtyard, who seemed to stand out from the crowd, and threw it in the face.

Disregarding the group of little boys staying outside the house, and Jia Lan's lying face, Jia Ying looked at the man standing upright and motionless, letting the snow fall little by little.

"big liar."

She crossed her arms and said coldly.

Jia Lan: "..." Damn it, I seem to know something!

Playing with feelings or something, it's too beastly!

After Jia Ying came to Gusu, naturally it wasn't all bad, it's just that she was emotionally unstable, so she thought things were going to be bad.

Now there is a little benefit that is very distinct.

As Jia Ying was an empty-handed and bare-handed commander, the four foster nuns were naturally absent, and the nunnery sent by Li Wan was even more of a jerk-mouth gourd.

Jia Ying is like a rabbit out of a cage, jumping around all day long, and no one said what to do or not to do. In the first year in Gusu, Jia Zhu and Li Wan were very busy, climbing trees and over walls. People control.

Jia Ying naturally didn't count Jia Lan, a young adult with insufficient skills.

In the end, Jia Lan was just bluffing and talking about her. Jia Ying, an elder, bluffed a few times, but obediently played with her.

That's why now she dared to push open the door so boldly, and looked at someone whose face was covered with snow.

She stood there aggressively, and a big snowball directly challenged the behemoth in the eyes of children. As a girl, she dared to stand here. The little kids who kept their distance were almost crying in fright, and ran away.

Mu Shi was still standing there stupidly, only after the children ran away did he come back to his senses, took off his leather gloves, and wiped off the snow particles from his face little by little, but a lot of them remained on his temples and eyebrows.

I have to admit that the little girl was standing in the snow in a red dress, but her angry look was unexpectedly vivid and beautiful.

Jia Ying flew out with a snowball, feeling relieved, and then her mind started to spin.

She frowned and asked suspiciously, "Why are you also in Gusu?"

Jia Lan's face collapsed, Auntie, you just hit someone just now, and now you suddenly ask Uncle Mu so calmly, is it really okay.

Jia Lan was worried that Mu Shi would be angry with his aunt, so he looked at Mu Shi. The snow on his eyebrows and hair had melted into water droplets, and even his expression melted.

Seeing that she was still standing there angrily just now, and there was no reason to ask such a question at this time, Mu Shi couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's okay if you don't know, of course you know why you are in Gusu."

He seemed to be talking casually, and sure enough, he succeeded in seeing the other party's anger grow stronger.