Nagato has such a slim waist

After such a long time, Feng Yun returned to Huaxi Village. When he took a quick look, he saw that the silver-covered village looked a little strange.

Every household is hung with bright red lanterns, and new peaches are replaced with old charms, which is full of New Year flavor.

In those places where she was still making adobe when she left, houses had already been built. The field ridges were covered with snow, and no crops could be seen. Chickens and dogs could smell each other in the houses, smoke curled up from cooking stoves, and solid ice formed on the ponds.

Several children ran out of the hut, their faces flushed by the cold wind. When they saw Feng Yun looking at them curiously, they shouted in surprise after a while.

"Ms. Li Zheng is back!"

I don't know who yelled and ran to tell each other.

The village suddenly became lively.

This house opened its doors, and that house popped its head in. Soon everyone ran out happily, greeted them warmly, and followed the carriage into the village.

Xing Bing, Han Apo, Ah Lou, Kong Yun'e, Ying Rong, Wen Hui, Aunt Xu, Lu Dashan, all the familiar faces are full of joy of reunion.

Yao Ru's sister-in-law Wang squeezed in the front. Before the carriage stopped, she ran over, followed by Yao Ru's trembling parents. When she saw him getting out of the car, her eyes were red.

"I'm back now. I thought you guys wouldn't be able to make it in time for the New Year's Eve dinner."

Seeing his wife's mood, Yao Ru felt a little embarrassed. He bowed his hands to Feng Yun and others, stepped forward to help his parents, and took her home.

Wang turned around as he walked and called Feng Yun loudly.

"Ms. Li Zheng, I will bring you glutinous rice cakes later."

Yao Ru corrected her in a low voice.

"You can no longer call me Madam Li Zheng, you must call me Princess."

"Princess? Why is this?"

There was no news in the village, and no one in Nagato specifically mentioned this matter. This was the first time Wang heard about it, and she immediately screamed in surprise.

"Ms. Li Zheng has become the princess!"

A word is like a stone thrown into the middle of a lake.

Everyone was talking, inquiring, and asking questions.

In order to avoid unnecessary speculation, Xiaoman smiled and not only told everyone that Pei Madang was crowned king, but also solemnly talked about Feng Yun being crowned the First-Rank Lady.

The crowd immediately exploded.

Feng Yun and Pei Ran got married in Bingzhou, and the village knew about it.

I also knew that Feng Yun had used General Pei’s betrothal gift to build an embroidery workshop in the village, sewing winter clothes for General Beiyong Army, and also allowing the women in Huaxi and neighboring villages to earn a little money for work and food during the New Year.

But these rewards are completely unknown.

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to the long motorcade behind Feng Yun.

"The contents inside are all rewards, right?"

Feeling envious and happy at the same time, the villagers changed their names. Under the leadership of the corps commander and the chief, they imitated the appearance of the nobles in the city and bowed and changed their names.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, please accept your obeisance from me."

Villagers are free-spirited, and Feng Yun doesn't want to change because of himself.

She curled her lips and smiled, "Don't be too polite, fellow villagers. How you called me in the old days will still be called in the future. In Huaxi Village, I am just a decent lady..."

As soon as they heard this, someone asked.

"Then will the lady go to Zhongjing in the future?"

"If you leave, will you stop being a decent lady?"

If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog, and if you marry the king of Fan, you will naturally follow him.

Everyone thought so, and Feng Yun didn't say much, just smiled casually.

"Your Majesty is very busy. He won't be able to take care of me for a while."

Soon, people from the village came over with gifts, saying they were gifts for Feng Yun's wedding. There were chickens, eggs, noodles, and vegetables. He was polite and approachable. Feng Yun asked Alou to put copper coins in a box, and every household returned the gift.

It was lively again, the crowd dispersed, and then it became quiet.

There was a lot of joy in Zhuangzi.

Feng Yun was so tired that he almost collapsed.

There was a floor stove burning in the room, which was very warm.

Ao Zai lay next to her, licking his paws.

It has grown up a lot and is no longer the same "cat" as when it left Huaxi Village. Many people in Zhuangzi were a little frightened when they saw it. Even Ah Lou didn't dare to approach it.

Grandma Han, on the other hand, as always, carefully touched Ao Zai's head and looked at each other face to face, as if looking at her own child, feeling both complaining and happy at the same time.

"Go out and see how big you have become. Look at these big paws. With a slap, grandma is afraid that she will have to meet the King of Hell in advance."

Feng Yun heard what she said was funny, tilted his head and leaned on her shoulder.

"Grandma, did you miss me?"

Grandma Han's face was full of kindness and she touched her forehead.

"Grandma is almost going to die thinking about it. Do you think you want to or don't you want to..."

"No nonsense." Feng Yun wrinkled his nose and looked at her, "Grandma has lost weight."

Grandma Han smiled with wrinkles all over her face.

"Isn't it because you miss my wife?"

After the winter came, her old cold legs broke down, so Feng Yun asked her to keep her in the village and did not allow her to go out and run around. Grandma Han was a little resentful about this.

"I heard that your father and stepmother have also arrived in Xinzhou, and they have tormented you a lot, right?"

When she talked about the Feng family, she became extremely angry.

"Thanks to their thick skin, otherwise they would be so embarrassed that they would be embarrassed to death. How could they have the nerve to come to their door and recognize their in-laws?"

She talked funny, and Feng Yun also laughed.

"Aren't you just going to admit it shamelessly? By the way..."

She raised her head and glanced at Alou, "Prepare a gift and send it to Feng Mansion in Bingzhou. Just say it's my filial piety."

Ah Lou responded yes, but Grandma Han's face darkened. "Prodigal son, what gift are you giving them? It's time to deny this relative..."

If you don’t recognize your relatives, how can you watch the jokes up close?

She also wanted to watch them try to kill her.

Feng Yun couldn't tell Grandma Han these things, so he just smiled and said: "Grandma understands what the world doesn't understand. They will only say that I am unfilial, and they don't care how much I have been wronged..."

Grandma Han thought the same thing and snorted.

"Then just show off, there's no need to give heavy gifts."

Feng Yun held her arm and coaxed her, "Everyone knows, everyone knows."

Grandma Han then smiled and said, "What do you want to eat tonight? Grandma asked me to cook it on the stove."

Feng Yun thought of what Ao Qi said and was afraid that he would come over soon, so he smiled and said:

"Let's go for the leek dumplings. The ones with a little more meat are all meat."

When Grandma Han heard this, she hugged her and looked around, feeling very distressed.

"My poor Twelfth Mother, can't you even eat meat outside?"

Feng Yun said: "If you can't eat it, you can't eat it at all. Especially the food made by grandma, you can't eat it anywhere."

Grandma Han smiled and went to pat her.

Everyone laughed.

It's fun.

Making dumplings requires fine flour, and leeks are also a rarity this season. Fortunately, Zhuangzi had stored some for the winter, and after receiving instructions from the stove, he quickly started cooking.

Feng Yun rested for a while and called Ge Guang.

"You go to Mr. Ren's house and send some happy noodles to celebrate the New Year. This is the wish of the students in Zhuangzi."

Ge Guang responded and went down.

When night fell, Ao Qi came with a horse.

The Andu camp is some distance away from Huaxi Village. In order to eat this dumpling, Ao Xiaolangjun was torn by the wind and snow. Feng Yun saw the snow marks on his head and face, and quickly let him into the house, smiling and saying:

"The dumplings are freshly made, waiting for you to cook them."

Ao Qi shook the snowflakes off his body, turned his red cheeks, and his eyes shone.

"Thank you, aunt."

He didn't say he would definitely come today, but because of his words, Feng Yun went to great lengths to actually make leek dumplings.

Ao Qi felt warm in his heart, feeling that the dozens of miles of windy and snowy road were not in vain.

Feng Yun seemed to have seen through him, and smiled and told Alou sideways.

"General Ao's horses need to be fed the best fodder, so don't wait too long on the hero."

Ao Qi scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed.

Ah Lou glanced at him and responded with a smile: "Don't worry, lady, the stables are full of good fodder, so we can't be lazy."

Ao Qi followed Feng Yun into the house, and Ao Zai slowly came over, next to Ao Qi, and rubbed his big head hard on his lap.

Ao Zai is not clingy. Apart from Feng Yun, he is the closest to Ao Qi. Even the few people around Feng Yun who take care of him are not like Ao Qi, who can touch his head whenever he wants and pinch his face whenever he wants.

Ao Qi felt extremely warm. He lowered his head and kissed Ao Zai. As if by magic, he took out a piece of mutton wrapped in oil paper from his arms.

A big chunk, raw, with blood oozing from it.

"For Zai Zai."

Ao Zai took it into his mouth, walked to the side and lay down to enjoy it.

Feng Yun sat down and asked him with a smile: "How is the camp? Are the soldiers okay?"

The news of the death of the little emperor must have spread throughout the camp, and it coincides with the Chinese New Year, so it is inevitable that the morale of the army will fluctuate at this time.

Ao Qi nodded: "It's okay. After finishing the dumplings in a while, I have to go back."

Feng Yun looked at him in surprise.

"With such heavy snow, why not leave before dawn tomorrow?"

Ao Qi glanced sideways at her, his dark eyes filled with indescribable tenderness and attachment, "It's okay. I came here to tell my aunt that I won't be here on New Year's Day, so don't miss me. "

Feng Yun looked at him.

After a moment, he nodded slightly and said, "Uncle has put an extra burden on your shoulders. It's right for you to put more effort on your shoulders."

Ao Qi curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled softly. He wanted to say something, but fell silent again.

In the middle of the night, the wind and snow became even worse, and the monsters roared and danced wildly.

The cold wind rolled up the curtains, leaving the room empty.

Feng Yun sat on the ground warming herself by the fire with Ao Zai in her arms, while Kong Yun'e sat beside her. The two of them talked intermittently. Feng Yun was not sleepy, his posture was relaxed, and his face was smiling. Kong Yun'e's hands under his sleeves were twitching slightly from time to time, and his eyes couldn't help but glance towards the window.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a gentle knock on the window.

dong dong.

Feng Yun opened the latch.

A figure jumped in vigorously.

He is tall and has a serious face.

After taking a look at Kong Yun'e, he walked up to Feng Yun and bowed his hands.

"Jin Ge has met Princess Yonghuai."

Feng Yun: The first day Pei Gou was away... I didn't miss him at all.

Pei Madang: It seems that the antidote is good?

Ao Qi: I ate dumplings stuffed with chives.

Chunyu Yan: I also want to celebrate the New Year in Andu and be the old king next door.

Xiao Cheng: It snowed in Bingzhou too. It was so heavy that my heart turned to ice.

Wen Xingsu: It’s better for me. No matter who I miss, they will celebrate the New Year with me.

Feng Yun: It’s strange to say that I’m not RMB, so why do men like me?

Reader: Because you were born well and you were cast into Erjin’s keyboard.