Tianjia Peasant Girl: Overwhelm the Cold Charm God of War

Chapter 1320 Predicting a Snowstorm

"I have been away from Longxing Temple for more than ten years. You are so young, so you have never seen me. However, I have a brother named Mingjue, you should know him!"

"Master! You are actually Master's younger brother? But why, I have never heard of you?"

Jia En looked at the shabby old monk in front of him, even though there was kindness and peace emanating from him, he always felt a little uncomfortable.

Hearing this, Minge's eyes flickered slightly, he stretched out his hand, rubbed his head, and said, "It's normal that you haven't heard of me, after all, you are still too young, and now, the entire Longxing Temple may Only your master and a few older masters know of my existence."

Hearing this, Jia En did not comment.

And Lu Youhe had already welcomed Ming'e into the hall, and treated him with good tea, dinner, and hospitality, and then he heard Ming'e say: "General, if the old monk's calculations are not wrong, there will be a big snowstorm tonight, so, The old monk is probably going to live here for a while!"

"Blizzard?!" Lu Youhe was startled, and looked towards Minge, only to see that he was still smiling peacefully, with a determined expression on his face!
Snowstorms, even in the north, are extremely bad weather.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of the eventuality. Even if Lu Youhe arranges it, he will be prepared for the snowstorm that he does not know whether it will come tonight!

It was night, after dinner, Lu Youhe stood under the eaves, looking at the dark sky with a calm expression.

Mrs. Lu took a cloak from the house, put it on him, and said: "It's cold, you don't have to worry about freezing outside!"

"Ma'am, I'm fine. I'm used to this kind of weather. But you and Xiao Beiping, the weather in the north is no better than back home, so you need to take measures to keep warm." Lu Youhe held Mrs. Lu's hand, feeling those many My heart felt distressed again, "Ma'am, these people, thank you for your hard work! You manage a huge family business by yourself, and you have to take care of the old man and son. I... feel that I am the most sorry person in my life." , it's you!"

"Youhe, what are you talking about! You are an indomitable general, guarding a frontier, and my son and I are proud of you, so don't say sorry! These things are not what I would like to do."

Mrs. Lu leaned on Lu Youhe's shoulder, raised her head slightly, and saw white snowflakes falling from the sky, little by little, like flowers floating in the air, crystal clear and beautiful.

"Snowing!"

Lu Youhe stretched out his hand slowly, feeling the snowflakes falling on his palm, feeling a little heavy.

Sure enough, as Minge expected, this snow turned into a blizzard in the end, and the people sitting in the house heard the strong wind whizzing by outside, and their hearts were more or less shaken.

"It's really a blizzard!"

Zhong Jiuling stood at the serial port, looking at the heavy snow like goose feathers outside, his voice was faint.

Turning around, she looked at Mu Xiuning who was playing with her daughter and son, and said, "Muzi, what do you think of this Minge?"

But before Mu Xiuning could speak, the little monk Jia En on the side had pouted his mouth and said, "I don't like him anyway. Although there is kindness lingering in him, it always feels like it's too deliberate. Compared with the ancestors, there is a difference of one hundred and eight thousand miles!"

Hearing what Jia En said, Mu Xiuning curled his lips and praised: "Your feeling is good. This Minge is unbelievable! It's just that I don't know why he appeared in the northern military camp? And why did he come here again?" A prediction of a blizzard?"

(End of this chapter)