Yu Jun

Mo Lingfeng brought a basket of cherries as a gift to Cheng Ting, hung it on the saddle, and rode to Cheng's mansion.

She knocked on the door of the magistrate's inner office familiarly. She knew her at the door, but after looking at the golden collar several times, she was welcomed in quickly.

The servant girls of the Cheng residence led her all the way to Mrs. Cheng's main room in the backyard. As soon as she entered, she saw the elder sister of the Cheng family was there, and immediately stood up straight, and said good luck to Mrs. Cheng: "Hello, sister-in-law."

While saluting, she felt that the atmosphere in the Cheng family was not right. Mrs. Cheng's eyes were red, and the eldest sister of the Cheng family had a big belly that was about to explode.

The elder brother-in-law was sitting beside him, also very worried, but he was worried about the fetus in the womb, fearing that the little fetus would not be able to withstand the anger of the eldest sister of the Cheng family and would be born on the spot.

Mrs. Cheng took Mo Lefeng's hand and sat down: "Lingfeng has grown a lot taller and is more polite. He brought so many cherries."

She turned around and told the nurse beside her, "Put the cherries into the ice cream."

The nanny went away, Madam Cheng took a piece of crispy cake from the table and gave it to Mo Lingfeng: "The crispy cake I picked in the kitchen today is very delicious. When did you come back? Is your brother okay?"

Mo Lingfeng took Disu: "This morning, my brother is okay, but he is too tired. Li Yitie doesn't allow me to quarrel with him."

After eating one of three mouthfuls, she looked left and right: "Is Cheng Ting not here? I want to play with him."

As soon as these words came out, Madam Cheng's eyes were about to turn red again: "This wicked person is really going to piss me off."

The eldest sister of the Cheng family immediately said: "He asked my father to be locked up and make trouble in his own yard. Leave him alone, he is a troublesome person, and he still doesn't understand anything."

Mo Lingfeng nodded calmly - Cheng Ting just loves to play and make trouble, and if he doesn't get beaten for three days, his skin will itch, she is not surprised.

But it was the first time that Mrs. Cheng was so angry.

The eldest sister of the Cheng family was as pungent as ever, and scolded with a livid face: "Lingfeng, you and San'er have known each other since childhood, what kind of guy he is, outsiders don't know, don't you know? He can't be written, can't be martial, eat Shit can’t even catch up with hot ones, and he has made a few dubious friends outside, so he treats himself like a sweet potato!”

The elder brother-in-law was anxious when he saw her tongue glistening, and finally stretched out his hands to cover her big belly.

"What are you doing?" The eldest sister of the Cheng family shook off her eldest brother-in-law's hand.

The eldest brother-in-law sneered and served her tea: "I'm afraid the child will not listen well."

"Screw it!" The eldest sister of the Cheng family put the teacup on the table angrily, "He wants to marry a fairy, and even the fairies have to like him!"

Mo Lingfeng faintly understood that Cheng Ting is now, and it's time to get married.

Mrs. Cheng sighed, both sad and angry: "Lingfeng, you can't be like the third child in the future, this is a lifelong event, you young people have never eaten or seen it, how can we consider it as thoroughly as we do."

After listening to his ears full of complaints, Mo Lingfeng left and went to Cheng Ting's "Naughty House".

Pang Dahai and four strong boys stood at the gate of the courtyard. When he saw Mo Lingfeng, Pang Dahai immediately showed a smiling face: "Mo"

Mo Lingfeng raised a finger, gave a "hush", and walked in by himself. The parrot hanging on the corridor immediately screamed when he saw her, and Cheng Ting scolded it weakly: "Shut up, if you bark again You send it to your uncle's house to feed the dog."

Mo Lingfeng walked to the door and looked in, and saw Cheng Ting lying on the couch with all four legs, his clothes were wrinkled, tall and strong, like a butcher dressed as a scholar.

She withdrew her head and said with her throat closed: "Cheng Ting, sister-in-law is here to see you."

"Sister?" Cheng Ting stood up straight from the couch, quickly inserted his feet into his shoes, stretched out his hand to pull the crumpled straight skirt, and hooked his hands to get the hat, thinking to himself: "Which sister?"

He put on his hat suspiciously: "Isn't my sister-in-law dead?"

He couldn't help shivering, his body trembled, he stretched out his neck, and called softly, "Little sister?"

Then he saw Mo Lefeng.

"Stinky dog! Frighten your young master! What kind of sister-in-law are you!" He stretched out his hand and dragged Mo Lingfeng into the room. Half of the haze in his heart disappeared, his face was full of eyebrows, and he shouted at the door, " Dahai! Fat Dahai! Go to the kitchen to see if there is any delicious food, and bring it to the young master."

He looked at Mo Lingfeng and said "too tall", then squeezed Mo Lingfeng's wrist, saying "not fat", then pushed Mo Lingfeng around, saying "nowhere is fat", after playing around, let Mo Lefeng sat down: "You still know how to come back."

He vomited bitterness to Mo Lingfeng, saying that his family forced him to marry a wife, and he kept him at home if he didn't want to. He also said that Wu Jin was one year older than him, so he didn't marry either.

After hearing this, Mo Lingfeng immediately said: "Let the sea call Wu Jin, and I will eat dinner at your place today. I brought cherries, and your mother put them in the ice cream. Let the kitchen dig out the cores and pour cheese over them."

"Success." Cheng Ting loves to be lively, and if he can't stay alone, if someone is with him, the confinement is naturally irrelevant.

He salivated: "I let Dahai go outside to call Ximian, hang uncle's tent, and eat roast lamb."

When Mo Lingfeng heard this, he drooped his eyelids and let out an emotionless "hmm".

Cheng Ting rolled his eyes again: "Don't tell him you're back, and scare him."

When Wu Jin came, it was already the beginning of the Youshi period. He came out of the bookstore and went straight to Cheng's mansion. Outside the Wanle House, he stepped in slowly. The courtyard was quiet. Seeing the half-familiar figure from behind, he stopped abruptly.

The parrot in the corridor yelled again, and the people in the cubicle turned around, revealing the outline and face of Mo Lingfeng more and more clearly.

"Wu Jin." Mo Lingfeng immediately smiled and waved to him.

Wu Jin stood on the spot, with a slight smile, and looked at Mo Lingfeng with all her strength. She saw that she was wearing a bisque chrysanthemum dark pattern skirt, which hung down to her calves. Although she was still wearing a double bun, she was already slender. figure.

Her expression was no longer innocent, but there was a barbaric and murderous look between her eyebrows, as if part of her innocence and softness had disappeared during the long war.

Mo Lingfeng saw that he was towering like a jade mountain, his eyes were connected with his heart, and he was magnanimous and firm. The fear and panic in his heart dissipated a lot, and seeing that he was standing still, he leaned out from the window. She let out an "ouch", and the gardenia flower on her head fell off.

Wu Jin stepped forward to pick up the flowers, and handed them to Mo Lingfeng through the window. Mo Lingfeng took them in his hand and looked at them. Seeing that the gardenias had been injured and showed yellow creases, they didn't need to wear them. Place directly on the table.

She turned her head to look at Wu Jin's hands again, and saw that his hands had distinct joints, hidden veins, and slender fingers, but they were very rough, full of rough calluses, different from other scholars, it was a kind of silent hardship.

She greeted him with a smile again: "Come in."

Wu Jin smiled and walked into the room.