Chapter 57

"Let's go, let's go down to eat." Wenqing specially found a hat for Xiyan that could cover her face, tidied it up for Xiyan, and then helped her get out of the carriage.

"Thank you." Mu Xiyan nodded with a smile, and received the tender kindness. The tenderness was so delicate that she even considered the scar on her forehead, which was really considerate.

Getting off the carriage, warmth led her to a secluded bonfire.

Mu Xiyan narrowed her eyes slightly, there was obviously a huge bonfire nearby, and there was even a smell of barbecue, why not go there?

She secretly slandered, but didn't ask.

I don't know where to bring an old cushion from Wen Qing, spread it on the ground carefully, and arrange Mu Xiyan to sit down.

"Well... I'm going to get the food. You sit here and wait for me." She said tenderly.

"En." Xi Yan agreed, and watched her leave tenderly.

She waited and waited until she was hungry, but the warmth still didn't come back. Instead, someone brought out a huge pot from the tent and walked to the campfire. Around the campfire, more than [-] people ate enthusiastically.

Mu Xiyan watched indifferently, boredly picked out the burning wood in the fire, and continued to wait for the warmth to come back peacefully.

I don't know how long it took, but when she felt that she was about to fall asleep, warmth came over with a plate of food and a bowl of porridge.

Although the dishes were arranged neatly and even steamed, Mu Xiyan could tell at a glance that this was a plate of "delicate" leftovers, which had just been reheated.

Mu Xiyan frowned, she is a young lady, does she usually eat this?

"Come on, eat!" Putting the food in front of her tenderly, she urged with a smile.

"You can eat too, come with me." Mu Xiyan stuffed the food into her hand again.

"No, I've already eaten it. Really, you can eat it." The warmth moved past her and picked up the porridge in front of her.

But Mu Xiyan clearly saw that when her warm eyes glanced over the dish, her throat slipped unconsciously.

She didn't eat at all!
What's more, there was dust on her long green dress!
Needless to say, she had been away for so long just now, so she was going to cook!

Mu Xiyan raised her eyebrows in displeasure...Warmth, isn't she Miss, why are you cooking!

With that in mind, she couldn't sit still any longer.

"What's the matter, Xiaoyan, what's the matter with you, eat quickly, or it will be cold!" He stood up with her tenderly and anxiously, looking at her nervously and anxiously.

This is the only thing that warmth can come up with. I'm afraid she will dislike it.

"Let me eat it, you can eat some too." Mu Xiyan compromised half a step.

She is a person who only eats soft things but not hard things. If warmth is so good to her, she should know how to repay her kindness.

"Okay." She smiled tenderly and agreed.

They were halfway through eating, but the area around the big bonfire became bustling with crowds of people. Several boys and girls put down their bowls and chopsticks and walked towards them...

The warm face is half white in an instant...

"Hurry up, hurry up..." said tenderly and tremblingly.

"What's wrong?" Mu Xiyan asked suspiciously.

"Crack!" The bowl was slammed onto the ground and shattered into pieces!
"Ah..." There was a scream of warmth, and the hot porridge spilled on the skin of her hands and arms...

Huge blisters appeared on the skin in an instant, one by one, glowing bright red.

(End of this chapter)

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