023 night no home

"Bok water!" The small stool put the pot on the fence with great interest.

Bok water?

What about firewood? And if the pot is raised so high, can the firewood get it?

"My sister said that with this, there is no need for firewood." The small stool explained seriously.

Qian Yuyi was originally in a great mood and was going to pay attention in person. When he heard the words, he stopped his footsteps... How can he boil water without firewood?

Luo Wen'er's face has been cold. She only reached out to test the water temperature and nodded: "Yes, so that no one will think I'm wasting!"

Is there anyone? Who? Who dares?

However, when he saw those clear eyes and glanced at himself angrily, Qian Yufang understood that the man was referring to him! Think about yesterday again...

angry.

Why is he a stingy man? He is nothing more than worried...

Look, I'm angry again, I'm angry again. Luo Wener thought that this person was a single-celled animal. In such a short time, her mood was overshadowed a few times.

So he didn't bother to pay attention to him. He told the small stool to look at the water and turned around and left.

She didn't even listen to her explanation! But... how does he explain it?

Qian Yuyi's mood was a little confused, so chaotic that he couldn't explain it clearly. This feeling seems familiar. At that time, it was a glimpse of a shocking glimpse. Now, after five years of recuperation, it suddenly grows up vigorously.

It's not that he didn't want to tell her, but he also wanted to have a good talk with her.

In those years, he missed it because of his hesitation. Now, he doesn't want to make the same mistake again.

However, when he visited the doctor that night, he only showed a little meaning. Luo Wener directly refused him, and then there was no chance, and the two of them had to fight for a while when they met.

Qian Yuyi felt that it might be because he had "collined" with her, but he didn't know what happened at that time. If the first time is because of shock, because of the accident, because of disbelief, because they are too similar, so they can't help themselves, then what about the second time? When he saw her stumbled towards him in the fire and called his name, his heart was more than joy at that moment? But what about her? She said that she just didn't want to owe him.

It's not that he didn't suspect that she was lying. Old Tao said that women are always deprejud, but her performance is not like it.

What the hell is going on?

He couldn't figure it out and didn't dare to ask.

He has been born and died for nearly ten years. Even if there is a sea of knives and fire in front of him, how has he ever been afraid or hesitated? But now, he watched her walk down the wall with his fists so tight that he couldn't catch up.

"I do these strange things all day and make those shocking things, and I don't know whose idea I want to attract!"

I don't know when Yunfeng stood behind him, yin and yang.

The small stool is only guarding the pot, and now it will touch the bottom of the pot... It's really starting to heat up.

He pretended not to hear the words of Vice General Yun, just glinned at the dark cloak floating on the edge of his sight, curled his lips... Dressed up, changed inside and outside, and even his helmet was polished, and he didn't know who was attracting whose attention!

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Luo Wener walked on the street with a small stool.

Since she found that she can return to modern times, she is in a much better mood, but she still knows how this process happened.

She tried everything she could think of and implement... to no result.

She also kept doubting whether everything would be her hallucination, but how to explain the call time?

If it hadn't been for this accident, she might have really stayed in this time and space, but it suddenly gave her hope. She sometimes even doubts whether she had inadvertently returned to modern times but inexplicably turned back before this discovery? Or will she leave here unconsciously one day in the future? But what time is that?

She kicked a stone... God, are you playing with me?

The small stool noticed that she had been emotionally unstable recently. She ran to the street and wandered around every day, but it was not like watching the bustle, but looking for something, especially looking into the cracks in the corners of the wall, as if she could find some treasures from there.

It is the constant rule these days to come out happily in the morning and go back at night.

He turned his eyes and pulled her to a stall: "Sister, I'll treat you to stove candy!"

Luo Wener looked at the poorly made and suspiciously colored stove candy in her hand, looked around and said to herself, "Is it time for the Spring Festival?"

"Today is it."

The small stool bit off a piece of stove candy, squeezed the silk long, rolled up the finger that had just cut through the sole of the shoe, and put it in its mouth.

Luo Wener only felt a rumbling in her stomach and quickly turned her eyes away.

As soon as I looked around, I was shocked to see that this town, which had been baptized by the war, seemed to stand up from the ruins overnight. The green wall and green tiles replaced the dilapidated in the past, showing a vibrant atmosphere.

The people who come and go also sweep away the decadence, all happy, holding all kinds of objects in their arms, which is completely the atmosphere of the New Year.

What kind of country is this?

Even after experiencing war and death, at this moment, it stands proudly between heaven and earth with a brand-new attitude. And is the creator of this miracle the legendary dragon or the hope that will never fall in people's hearts?

The heart moves...

Whether she can go back or not, life always has to continue. She can't give up hope for temporary failure.

She clenched her fist and felt that her blood was surging.

"Sister, sister..."

Luo Wener withdrew her eyes and fell on the little girl who gently shook the corners of her clothes.

"Doudou, what's the matter with your sister?"

Doudou is a little girl who bravely helped her last time in the rope skipping incident. She was only five years old, and her parents both died in a plague three years ago.

She also had no parents and was bullied, so Luo Wener was so excited at that time, and Doudou regarded her as a relative for this reason. As long as she saw her in the street, she would run to play with her.

"Sugar Man!" Luo Wener pointed to the shelf.

Small stool, this stingy! Don't think that she didn't know that the money was given by Qian Yuyi in order not to let her "cheat" the child's food again, and he only invited himself to eat dirty stove candy.

The small stool pouted and reluctantly took out the money.

Doudou held the chubby sugar man and bent his eyes with a smile: "Thank you, sister!"

Please, I bought it for you, okay?

The little stool was furious and stuffed the rest of the stove candy into its mouth.

"Sister, this sugar man seems to be Xiaobai..."

"Xiao Bai?"

"It's a rabbit I raised, snow-white, but it was suddenly lost some time ago..."

"Lost?"

"Yes, my little white is very beautiful. There are three small black spots on my nose, just like this sugar man..."

There are three black spots on the nose... Why do you look the same as Xiaoqiang?

Luo Wener suddenly asked, "When did your Xiaobai lose it?"

Doudou blinked: "That's..."

Luo Wener only felt that her cheeks were hot and she was uncomfortable all over.

The day Xiaobai was found lost was exactly the day when Xiaoqiang appeared, but how could a rabbit run from a resident's house to the city? Is it complete and safe?

Remembering the scene of that day, she clearly remembered that as soon as she hid Xiaoqiang, thousands of wings appeared.

Thousand wings......

But didn't the small stool say that he would not touch the food that the people easily hid even if he and the soldiers were hungry? How could...

"Sister, grandma asked me to invite my sister home for the Spring Festival."

Luo Wener suddenly came to her senses and felt that the thief had become herself.

With infinitely guilty, she wanted to refuse, but Doudou shook her hand hard and let her look back.

Doudou's home is across the street, and the white-haired grandmother who depended with her was standing at the door and waming to this side.

The house behind her is still low and simple even after renovation, but it is a little warm and kind because of this loving old man.

That's the feeling of home.

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Damn stinky woman, how dare you stay at night!

When Luo Wener stayed at Doudou's house to celebrate her childhood, the defenders of Yucheng, who had worked hard all day, rushed to the streets and alleys of Yucheng to catch a hateful woman who made them unable to celebrate the festival.

The person hasn't been found yet, and someone has come to "report the case".

It is said that a woman told a story about an "old man who laid eggs" to her children... How can a person lay eggs? He also said that the fat old man in red clothes and white beard would fly all over the sky in a deer-pull car on the 24th night, carrying a marijuana bag with him to give gifts to children.

If you say send it, just send it. If you don't go through the door or window, you don't drill a dog hole, you have to climb the chimney.

A child said worriedly, "He is so fat, how can he climb down?" What if it gets stuck?

Then the children ran home one after another, crying and demanding to cut down the chimney.

The man finally presented the evidence - a bundle of dry branches full of gadgets, which is said to be called a "raw egg tree".

Qian Yuyi held the "egg tree" with an expression that was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger, and then shook his cloak and left.

Luo Wener followed without shame, and the people who followed listened to her sing all the way until she lay **, and the cheerful and relaxed tune was still echoing in her ear.

...jingle, jingle, jingle, how happy it is to ski tonight, let's sit on the sleigh, hey! Jingle, jingle...

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Near the new year, Qian Yuyi announced that the construction of the city wall would be rushed to work these days, and he could rest on New Year's Eve and rest for three consecutive days.

Everyone is very happy, and they get up early and work late.

However, after getting up that morning, many soldiers had headaches, dizziness, tinnitus, nausea and other phenomena. Some people simply began to vomit, while others shouted that they could not see clearly and their whole bodies were weak.

Everyone doubts whether they have been tired of rushing to work recently, but they have not experienced thousands of miles of assistance day and night without unloading the saddle, or have they not experienced the danger of being trapped for several months of food and grass. How can they be exhausted because of such a small project?