Yu Jun

In the evening of the next day, Wu Jin came out of the bookstore, carrying a letter and carefully carrying two packs of "Crisp Qiong Ye", and walked towards Mo's Mansion.

These two packs of "Crisp Qiong Ye" are made from steamed cakes left over from last night, sliced ​​into thin slices, soaked in the boiled sugar liquid, and then baked in the stove until they are browned and crispy, full of sweetness fragrant.

When he was an apprentice, he could eat a piece of crispy qiong leaf brushed with sugar, and his mouth would be sweet all day long.

Later, he picked out the cakes and sold them. Knowing that sugar was expensive, even if there were leftover steamed cakes, he was reluctant to make them, let alone try them.

Early this morning in the kitchen, he saw Wu's mother left a few steamed cakes for him to make breakfast, but he didn't eat them, he cut them all out, boiled sugar and scones, left one for Wu Yi, and another for Cheng Ting took one, and he took the remaining two packs to Yin Bei, asking him to bring them to Mo Lefeng.

Mo Lingfeng loves sweets, so he must love them.

And his letters and things were not delivered to the fortress until two days later, and the crisp Qiongye changed from two packs to one and a half packs - Mo Qianlan tasted half of the packs.

When Mo Lingfeng learned that Yin Bei had sent something, he immediately ran back from the street.

The fort had just been swept away by a strong wind, and the ground was covered with sand and dust. Every step she took, she stepped on a footprint in the yellow sand.

Yin Nan followed closely behind, his face was sallow, and he had experienced a lot of vicissitudes.

Behind the two of them came the voice of a young man screaming.

Mo Lingfeng's ears were filled with the whistling of the wind, and he vaguely heard him first say that he was a "deserter", and then he said, "Okay, okay, stop fighting, don't leave."

She ignored the urgent calling, and just walked away in a hurry, so the voice chased after him, "Don't leave after training tomorrow, we will still wrestle."

Mo Lefeng didn't care about him, just ran home.

Along the entire northwest line, there are eleven forts and villages. The Zhenrong Army is in the Gaoping Village of Dazhai, and the Gaoping Village she arrived at is Gaoping Village.

Gaopingzhai is no different from ordinary towns, there are merchants, there are foot shops, soldiers have their own residences, and family members can also share the land. She lives in Erjin's house, which is not big, and it was rented with Wu Jin when they were in Baijiaqiao The house is similar, but actually living in it is much worse than Wu Jin's place.

First of all, when the house was built, the timber was not neatly arranged, the wall panels, beams, columns, and eaves were uneven, with their exposed heads and feet turned up.

The outside of the house is already such a mess, and the inside of the house is even more unbearable. Cut corners to the point where it doesn’t collapse. The planks are not as thick as her palm. The family on the left raises countless chickens, which call and flop endlessly from morning to night. The stench of chicken feces traveled along the wallboards and reached her nose, and it couldn't escape no matter where she went.

And this house is not auspicious, a Zhengdu head just died inside.

Dutou did not die on the battlefield, but went to steal a chicken in the freezing cold, slipped his foot, hit the back of his head on the ground, fell red and white on the spot, and returned to the underworld.

Living in such a house, Mo Lingfeng often feels irritable and restless, and can only rely on blowing xun to soothe his mood.

But once Yin Bei came, she could be at peace for several days.

She rushed back to the yard in a hurry, where there was a wooden basin soaking her dirty clothes, and a small low stool was placed beside the wooden basin, where Yin Nan would sit and wash clothes from time to time.

Yin Bei couldn't stay for long, he had already left, and all the packages were piled up on the table in the main room.

Mo Lingfeng hurriedly opened one, and saw that inside were her spring clothes, all of which had been smoked in a smoke cage, as well as her favorite porcelain pillow for children. At a glance, it was clear that Mo Qianlan and the nanny packed them out together.

There is also a sugar holding box full of candied fruit, which must have been picked by Zhao Shiheng himself.

Among these things, she smelled the smell of Mo Mansion - the old smell that even the incense could not cover up, and the smell of medicine that lingered all the year round, mixed into the smell of Mo Qianlan's body.

She buried her head in the pile of clothes, took a few deep breaths, wiped away her tears at the same time, and held back a burst of wailing.

She is homesick.

Even though he was still in Kuanzhou, his home was as far away as thousands of miles away.

On New Year's Eve, she heard the sound of soldiers singing and drinking. She stood in the open space and looked towards Kuanzhou City. When they arrived in the fortress, there was only a little hollow echo.

She was so lonely that she wanted to cry, and she stayed up all night alone, hoping that her brother would be free from illness and disaster in the new year, and when she went out for a walk the next day, she only got countless blank stares.

After walking like this for a long time, she didn't see You Muqing, and no one cared about her, but she just figured out the general distribution of the fortress, and there was no one around except Yin Nan.

Mo Lingfeng endured the tears, turned his head to the side to catch his breath, and smelled a different aroma from the candy holding box.

It is the aroma that comes out after the grain is roasted.

She reached out to touch it, and found an oiled paper bag. She sat up and unwrapped the cotton rope on it, and found that it was crisp Qiong Ye. She picked up a piece and tasted it. mouth.

"Yin Nan, this is delicious, it's soaked in sugar!"

She happily handed Yin Nan a slice.

Yin Nan took it in one mouthful and felt very good. He chewed a piece from Mo Lingfeng's hand and ate it, and gained a little strength, so he could go out and continue washing clothes like a big maid.

She found a woman to wash her clothes, but she didn't dare to hand over Mo Lingfeng's clothes to others, so she could only sit here and rub them again and again, but Mo Lingfeng was often pressed on the ground and beaten, and her clothes didn't last a day Just have to change.

Mo Lingfeng continued to rummage through the package, and found another oiled paper package with a letter from Wu Jin pinned to it.

"Wu Jin!"

She opened the letter and saw that it contained Wu Jin's diary two days ago. After reading it verbatim, she felt that the bruise on the corner of her eyebrow was not so painful anymore.

Like these old things, Wu Jin is always on her side, unlike Fortress, which only exiles and provokes her at a loss.

Put the food on the table, put the clothes and porcelain pillows with the smell of home on the bed, put the letter in the box, just put it in, she took it out again, and burned it in the charcoal basin with great reluctance.

The room was suddenly filled with smoke, at this time You Muqing trotted in, shaking the yellow sand off his body: "Girl."

Mo Lingfeng did not find him, but he found Mo Lingfeng in the practice field, and all the exiled "Dingyuan Army" also quietly returned to Mo Lingfeng.

As soon as he came in, Yin Nan followed closely. He was a head shorter than Yin Nan, but he was not weak. He opened the sugar holding box and grabbed a handful of dried plums: "Girl, can I Would you like something to eat?"

Yin Nan was angry at washing clothes, and when he saw You Muqing asking himself, he immediately stretched out his hand to grab it. You Muqing avoided it with his right hand, and made three moves with Yin Nan with his left hand, and then slapped Yin Nan on the table: "Not long." memory."

Yin Nan was full of murderous intent, thumping like a fish, Mo Lingfeng looked at it coldly for a moment, then scolded You Muqing: "Let go."

You Muqing let go of her hand with ease, and loyally looked at the little girl in front of her who was beaten again.

"Girl, Sanchuan village is evacuating to the surrounding Dingchuan village and Huaiyuan village. A big battle is coming."