Ninefold above

Chapter 65 First Snow
Before Lu Chengfeng could arrange to meet Mr. Ji in the suburbs of Beijing for a while, at night, the first snow fell in Yanjing after winter.

During this period of time, Lu's residence, who had been tightening their belts for a long time, had to turn on the floor heating.

Lu Chengfeng actually thinks that he is not too poor, but right now he has to spend money to manage everything, and the future is unknown, so save as much as you can.

It snowed heavily all night, and it only turned smaller at dawn.

There was thick snow in the garden, Qing Feng and Zhuo San were pushing a wooden cart and wielding a shovel, working in full swing.

There are two worlds inside and outside the house. Today, the streets outside are full of remnant snow and it is difficult to go out. Lu Chengfeng sat on the window edge and bent one leg: "Where did you get this car? I remember that there is no such thing in the house."

Qing Feng waved a snow sled, sweating profusely: "I borrowed it from the big sister next door."

Lu Chengfeng had nothing to do, and said, "The big sister next door is almost forty, isn't she?"

Qingfeng has been in the Lu family since she was a child, although Lu Chengfeng has changed a lot compared to before, but there are some things in her bones that cannot be changed, such as her mouth.

"What forty, it's obviously 34, the eldest sister is kind-hearted, master, what are you thinking?"

Lu Chengfeng raised his chin and said, "What am I thinking?"

A cart full of snow was shoveled, Zhuo San pushed the cart out, Qing Feng leaned against the shovel and looked over: "Although it's true that I don't have a husband, I'm not the kind of person who sells my looks."

Lu Chengfeng showed suspicion, and said, "Really?"

Qingfeng spoke righteously: "Of course!"

Lu Chengfeng said: "But I remember two days ago, that elder sister seemed to have brought food to the family."

Qingfeng said: "It's not master, you said you want to eat stewed dried bamboo shoots with meat? I don't know how to do it, it's just a good intention."

"Really?"

Qingfeng was aroused by her two things in a row, so she wiped off his sweat and said: "Master, is it too busy to panic? It happens that Brother Zhuo and I are tired. There are two cars left. Come, master?"

Lu Chengfeng laughed twice, and was about to speak when suddenly Zhuo San led a woman in behind him.

Lu Chengfeng and Qing Feng couldn't see clearly, so they all looked at him.

Zhuo San said succinctly: "She stood at the door for a long time, saying she was looking for you."

Qing Feng had just finished being teased by Lu Chengfeng, and she didn't expect to perform a real person herself, so she could only bite the bullet and say: "Eldest sister, why are you here?"

The eldest sister was carrying the food box and said with a smile: "It's snowing today, I thought it would be hard for you to go out, so I made some meals and sent them here."

Qing Feng scratched her head, and glanced at Lu Chengfeng, who was sitting on the windowsill, watching the excitement with great interest.

Qing Feng put down the shovel, took it over and said, "Thank you big sister."

Sending people away, Qing Feng came back with the food in the basket, glaring angrily: "Brother Zhuo, did you do it on purpose?"

Zhuo San's face was calm, imitating Lu Chengfeng's appearance just now, he touched his chin, and refused to admit it: "Why did you say that?"

Lu Chengfeng on the window suddenly burst out laughing.

The phrase "cannibalism" is not a joke, Qing Feng took the food from others, and when she went to return the cart, she helped them shovel most of the snow in front of the door. The carriage moved forward slowly from the moat, and soon stopped at the door.

Qingfeng recognized that it was Xie's agarwood wooden carriage.

Xie Jiuxiao lifted the curtain and jumped out of the car, Qing Feng saluted: "Thank you, Second Young Master."

Xie Jiuxiao took the food box handed over by the coachman, Qing Feng took it, and said, "Where's sister?"

"Master is in the back garden."

Xie Jiuxiao stepped inside, the snow in the garden was almost cleared, the sun came out slowly, and new snowflakes fell to the ground, turning into wet water after a while.

Lu Chengfeng is lying on the recliner that Qingfeng bought two days ago, reading a book.

The chair was covered with a thin blanket, and there were corners around it. As she swayed slowly, when she saw something she didn't understand, she would reach for the teacup, take a sip of tea, and then ponder over it slowly.

When there was movement at the door, Lu Chengfeng thought it was Qingfeng or Zhuo San, and didn't raise his head, saying, "Did you eat?"

Xie Jiuxiao approached and said, "What are you looking at?"

Lu Chengfeng was startled, and when he noticed that he was approaching, he quickly closed the book and sat up: "Why is it snowing heavily?"

Seeing her action, Xie Jiuxiao acted as if she didn't care, and said, "Didn't you agree to me last time? You said Chuxue would spend time together. I'm afraid you have a lot of business, so I dare not come here these days, for fear of disturbing you."

Lu Chengfeng remembered that this happened, and said, "It's my fault."

Xie Jiuxiao was not very happy and said: "Do you not want me to come? But I got up early to prepare..."

Lu Chengfeng threw the book on the desk, looked at people with a smile: "I forgot,...are you unhappy?"

Xie Jiuxiao pouted, but said, "No..."

"Not yet? You can hang an oil bottle around your mouth."

Xie Jiuxiao snorted softly, Lu Chengfeng stared at him for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek.

Xie Jiuxiao seemed a little dissatisfied, but did not move, pretending to stare at her: "What are you doing?"

Lu Chengfeng said: "Smile and let me see."

"No."

Lu Chengfeng squinted his eyes, full of mischief, and threatened: "If you dare not laugh, I will beat you out."

When Xie Jiuxiao heard this, he got excited instead, and leaned forward and said: "You hit you..."

Lu Chengfeng let go of his hand, and put one hand against the person.

Xie Jiuxiao shook his head and complained: "...you bullied me."

Lu Chengfeng looked at the person and didn't speak for a while.

It happened that Qing Feng knocked on the door and entered, and said: "Master, the food brought by Second Young Master is ready."

Xie Jiuxiao stood up and said, "I'll bring it here."

Listen to him mean don't eat it on the table.

Lu Chengfeng didn't move, and let him toss around alone. After a while, the two of them sat on the mat he had laid.

Qing Feng withdrew.

Lu Chengfeng looked at the food in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and to be honest, he didn't look very good: "Is this made by Sanniang?"

Xie Jiuxiao handed over the chopsticks: "Taste it first."

Under his gaze, Lu Chengfeng picked up a bamboo shoot, tasted it, and said, "It's a bit harsh."

Without waiting for Xie Jiuxiao to say more, she tried other dishes.

"It's salty."

"Faded."

"Blurred."

"Not broken."

"Well... the soup is so-so, has the small kitchen changed the cook?"

After not getting an answer for a long time, Lu Chengfeng looked over and saw that Xie Jiuxiao was pursing his lips and puffing up.

Good guy.

She blinked, not knowing why: "What's wrong?"

Xie Jiuxiao still didn't speak.

Lu Chengfeng looked at his face, then at the dishes, suddenly remembered something, hesitantly said: "...you cook it?"

Xie Jiuxiao said, "No."

Lu Chengfeng put down his chopsticks, moved to his side, and asked again: "Did you do all of this?"

Xie Jiuxiao said awkwardly: "...No."

Lu Chengfeng stared at the person, and Xie Jiuxiao was anxiously watched by her, so he broke the jar and said, "If it doesn't taste good, I won't eat it..."

Lu Chengfeng looked down with mixed feelings, and sure enough all ten fingers were not well. She picked up the chopsticks again, ate the food one by one, and then said: "Let's eat."

Xie Jiuxiao was a little uneasy, thinking that he had done something wrong just now, secretly looking at people, Lu Chengfeng just bowed his head to eat silently.

Xie Jiuxiao had no choice but to move his chopsticks.

After dinner, Xie Jiuxiao didn't call anyone, he cleared the table by himself, brought two cups of tea, Lu Chengfeng was still sitting on the mat, he pushed the teacup, Lu Chengfeng picked it up, he said: "No I like the food I cook, so I won’t do it next time.”

Lu Chengfeng swallowed his tea, sighed inwardly, raised his head, and said, "No, I really like it."

Xie Jiuxiao hesitated and said: "...you don't like it like this."

Lu Chengfeng took another sip of tea, put down the cup, and said, "Sit by my side."

Xie Jiuxiao obeyed and sat beside her.

Lu Chengfeng looked down at his hands, got up and took out a jar of plaster from a corner on the table, sat back in his original position, and slowly applied the medicine to him.

Xie Jiuxiao's ten finger joints are distinct, and because the ten fingers are not touched by Yangchun water, they are as white as jade, which is very beautiful, but now her hands can be called scarred because of her.

She lowered her head: "It's just a meal, just let the servants do it later."

Xie Jiuxiao said, "It's different."

Lu Chengfeng sighed, covered the plaster, raised his head, and said, "How much do you really know about me?"

Xie Jiuxiao said, "Why did Hao Duanduan say this?"

"I don't care! You promised me, don't you want to go back on your word?"

Lu Chengfeng said, "Of course not."

Xie Jiuxiao said: "No matter what, you can't go back on your word."

Lu Chengfeng's eyes were deep.

Xie Jiuxiao pretended to be relaxed and leaned back against the pillar, looking at Lu Chengfeng: "Whether you burn, kill, loot or do evil, I don't care what you are."

When he said this, his expression was too firm, his eyes were too bright, as if he was swearing some poisonous oath.

Lu Chengfeng's drooping fingers shrank slightly, always wanting to do something so as to dispel the dryness in his mind.

How could there be such a person in this world?
she thinks.

so tempting.

It's so cute.

Lu Chengfeng wanted to find a handkerchief, but she didn't have it, but she couldn't care less.

Lu Chengfeng sat up on his knees, and stretched out a hand to cover Xie Jiuxiao's eyes.

Xie Jiuxiao's eyes darkened, he didn't understand, so he asked, "...Sister?"

This title is really...exciting.

Lu Chengfeng thought to himself.

She lowered her head, aimed at Xie Jiuxiao's slightly parted lips because of her speech, and kissed her precisely.

Although it was Lu Chengfeng's first time to practice, she had visited eight brothels if not ten, read countless spring pictures, and seen men and women having sex. Compared to Xie Jiuxiao, she could be regarded as a veteran.

She nibbled lightly, bit by bit invading what belonged to her, felt his tense nerves, and noticed that Xie Jiuxiao's breathing was gradually getting heavier, as if he was about to be out of breath after being kissed.

Lu Chengfeng moved away a little bit, but did not let go of his hands covering his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Can't breathe?"

The redness of Xie Jiuxiao's cheeks spread all the way to his neck, as if he didn't hear her words clearly, he murmured blankly: "...what?"

Like a hooligan, Lu Chengfeng whispered, "...breathe."

After that, he kissed again.

This time the kiss was very light, tossing and lingering and tender, and finally touched his beautiful lips, then let go and stepped back.

Xie Jiuxiao was still a little dazed when he saw the light suddenly, his peach blossom eyes were full of mist, his cheeks and neck were as red as if he had applied a layer of rouge, he stared at Lu Chengfeng and breathed lightly.

With a smile in Lu Chengfeng's eyes, he said frivolously, "It's delicious."

After a pause, he added meaningfully: "Oh, I'm talking about today's meal."

(End of this chapter)