Chapter 2421: 2421
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Mo Ling Wei leaned back, away from the dust.
Mo Jinlan took a handkerchief and poked away the burnt sweet potato with a smile. The fragrance came to her nostrils and lingered around the whole bedroom.
Mo Jinlan will not scorch that half with a PA wrapped, handed to Mo Lingwei: "you quickly taste, so sweet."
Mo Lingwei:...
seeing that Mo Lingwei didn't pick up, Mo Jinlan said again, "this thing is just to chew."
Feng Shaojin pushed the door in, sniffed her nose, and looked up at Mo Lingwei by the fire. Her eyebrows were soft: "baked sweet potato tastes good. Taste it. They found it in the cave on the mountain by accident."
Say, raised a hand to take away the sweet potato in Mo Jin Lan's hand, looked for a spoon to come over, dug a piece, fed Mo Ling Wei's lips.
Mo Jin Lan see, and will be buried in the carbon ash in the remaining several sweet potato grilled out, put in front of Feng Shaojin.
Mo Lingwei is the first time to eat roasted sweet potato. She really feels that the noodles are extremely sweet.
Mo Jinlan puts the peeled pine nuts in a small bowl in front of Mo Lingwei.
Sparks splashed out and landed on her sleeve.
"Ah, it's burnt out." Mo Jin Lan called out and patted hard. She fingered the little black hole burning out of her clothes, and her face was full of heartache.
Mo Lingwei just noticed that this embroidered cotton padded jacket is a semi old dress she gave to Mo Jinlan.
Mo Jinlan is full of chagrin and frowns. She gets up and goes out, shouting that she wants to find silk thread to mend it.
Mo Lingwei looks at Mo Jinlan's leaving back, a little distracted.
Feng Shaojin stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her eyes. Her tone was not happy: "a few days ago, I knead his forehead for he Wenhao. That's all right. Today I can see Mo Jinlan's back.
I'm sitting by your side, so there's no sense of being?
When do you think I can be so fascinated? "
Mo Lingwei takes back her sight, stares at Feng Shaojin, drops her eyes, picks up a pine nut and puts it into her mouth. "It's said that the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. How much can a person change?"
Feng Shaojin said clearly: "do you say Mo Jinlan? He who is close to Zhu is red, and he who is close to Mo is black. Maybe he has been with you for a long time, and he has stayed in such a simple and friendly environment, so his mood will naturally change...
"if she had changed the past, even if she had frozen to death, she would not have worn the old clothes I gave her, let alone cherished them so much."
"Once upon a time, now is now, but you have not changed at all. Whether you are eating delicacies at a grand banquet or eating charred sweet potatoes by the fire, your eating etiquette has not changed at all." Feng Shaojin smile, eyes shining, such as clearly out of the fire: "it's the end of the year again, I didn't expect to be able to spend the new year with you this year."
The disaster of war, the whole Cloud City immersed in a dead silence, without any festive atmosphere.
Feng Shaojin takes Mo Lingwei back to the governor's mansion.
In the empty house, there were only numb and busy servants.
Feng Muyun was in a coma. The housekeeper didn't dare to hang up the red lantern as usual. He just replaced a couplet at the gate.
The cook brought home-made rice wine to the table, and the deserted lawn in the backyard was reclaimed and planted with Chinese cabbage.
The new year's Eve dinner has never been easier.
A bowl of egg soup, a plate of vegetables, a stir fried meat, a plate of pork dumplings, three bowls of white rice.
Only from the event of fengmuyun, fengyichen was silent.
He poured the wine for the three people in silence, picked up the cup and drank, "father Shuai only has a weak heartbeat, after the ice and snow melt, I will take him to the western countries."
Then, Feng Yichen's eyes looked at Mo Lingwei and said, "Lingwei, my brother will give it to you."
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Mo Ling Wei leaned back, away from the dust.
Mo Jinlan took a handkerchief and poked away the burnt sweet potato with a smile. The fragrance came to her nostrils and lingered around the whole bedroom.
Mo Jinlan will not scorch that half with a PA wrapped, handed to Mo Lingwei: "you quickly taste, so sweet."
Mo Lingwei:...
seeing that Mo Lingwei didn't pick up, Mo Jinlan said again, "this thing is just to chew."
Feng Shaojin pushed the door in, sniffed her nose, and looked up at Mo Lingwei by the fire. Her eyebrows were soft: "baked sweet potato tastes good. Taste it. They found it in the cave on the mountain by accident."
Say, raised a hand to take away the sweet potato in Mo Jin Lan's hand, looked for a spoon to come over, dug a piece, fed Mo Ling Wei's lips.
Mo Jin Lan see, and will be buried in the carbon ash in the remaining several sweet potato grilled out, put in front of Feng Shaojin.
Mo Lingwei is the first time to eat roasted sweet potato. She really feels that the noodles are extremely sweet.
Mo Jinlan puts the peeled pine nuts in a small bowl in front of Mo Lingwei.
Sparks splashed out and landed on her sleeve.
"Ah, it's burnt out." Mo Jin Lan called out and patted hard. She fingered the little black hole burning out of her clothes, and her face was full of heartache.
Mo Lingwei just noticed that this embroidered cotton padded jacket is a semi old dress she gave to Mo Jinlan.
Mo Jinlan is full of chagrin and frowns. She gets up and goes out, shouting that she wants to find silk thread to mend it.
Mo Lingwei looks at Mo Jinlan's leaving back, a little distracted.
Feng Shaojin stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her eyes. Her tone was not happy: "a few days ago, I knead his forehead for he Wenhao. That's all right. Today I can see Mo Jinlan's back.
I'm sitting by your side, so there's no sense of being?
When do you think I can be so fascinated? "
Mo Lingwei takes back her sight, stares at Feng Shaojin, drops her eyes, picks up a pine nut and puts it into her mouth. "It's said that the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. How much can a person change?"
Feng Shaojin said clearly: "do you say Mo Jinlan? He who is close to Zhu is red, and he who is close to Mo is black. Maybe he has been with you for a long time, and he has stayed in such a simple and friendly environment, so his mood will naturally change...
"if she had changed the past, even if she had frozen to death, she would not have worn the old clothes I gave her, let alone cherished them so much."
"Once upon a time, now is now, but you have not changed at all. Whether you are eating delicacies at a grand banquet or eating charred sweet potatoes by the fire, your eating etiquette has not changed at all." Feng Shaojin smile, eyes shining, such as clearly out of the fire: "it's the end of the year again, I didn't expect to be able to spend the new year with you this year."
The disaster of war, the whole Cloud City immersed in a dead silence, without any festive atmosphere.
Feng Shaojin takes Mo Lingwei back to the governor's mansion.
In the empty house, there were only numb and busy servants.
Feng Muyun was in a coma. The housekeeper didn't dare to hang up the red lantern as usual. He just replaced a couplet at the gate.
The cook brought home-made rice wine to the table, and the deserted lawn in the backyard was reclaimed and planted with Chinese cabbage.
The new year's Eve dinner has never been easier.
A bowl of egg soup, a plate of vegetables, a stir fried meat, a plate of pork dumplings, three bowls of white rice.
Only from the event of fengmuyun, fengyichen was silent.
He poured the wine for the three people in silence, picked up the cup and drank, "father Shuai only has a weak heartbeat, after the ice and snow melt, I will take him to the western countries."
Then, Feng Yichen's eyes looked at Mo Lingwei and said, "Lingwei, my brother will give it to you."
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Mo Ling Wei leaned back, away from the dust. Mo Jinlan took a handkerchief and poked away the burnt sweet potato with a smile. The fragrance came to her nostrils and lingered around the whole bedroom. Mo Jinlan will not scorch that half with a PA wrapped, handed to Mo Lingwei: "you quickly taste, so sweet." Mo Lingwei:... seeing that Mo Lingwei didn't pick up, Mo Jinlan said again, "this thing is just to chew." Feng Shaojin pushed the door in, sniffed her nose, and looked up at Mo Lingwei by the fire. Her eyebrows were soft: "baked sweet potato tastes good. Taste it. They found it in the cave on the mountain by accident." Say, raised a hand to take away the sweet potato in Mo Jin Lan's hand, looked for a spoon to come over, dug a piece, fed Mo Ling Wei's lips. Mo Jin Lan see, and will be buried in the carbon ash in the remaining several sweet potato grilled out, put in front of Feng Shaojin. Mo Lingwei is the first time to eat roasted sweet potato. She really feels that the noodles are extremely sweet. Mo Jinlan puts the peeled pine nuts in a small bowl in front of Mo Lingwei. Sparks splashed out and landed on her sleeve. "Ah, it's burnt out." Mo Jin Lan called out and patted hard. She fingered the little black hole burning out of her clothes, and her face was full of heartache. Mo Lingwei just noticed that this embroidered cotton padded jacket is a semi old dress she gave to Mo Jinlan. Mo Jinlan is full of chagrin and frowns. She gets up and goes out, shouting that she wants to find silk thread to mend it. Mo Lingwei looks at Mo Jinlan's leaving back, a little distracted. Feng Shaojin stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her eyes. Her tone was not happy: "a few days ago, I knead his forehead for he Wenhao. That's all right. Today I can see Mo Jinlan's back. I'm sitting by your side, so there's no sense of being? When do you think I can be so fascinated? " Mo Lingwei takes back her sight, stares at Feng Shaojin, drops her eyes, picks up a pine nut and puts it into her mouth. "It's said that the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. How much can a person change?" Feng Shaojin said clearly: "do you say Mo Jinlan? He who is close to Zhu is red, and he who is close to Mo is black. Maybe he has been with you for a long time, and he has stayed in such a simple and friendly environment, so his mood will naturally change... "if she had changed the past, even if she had frozen to death, she would not have worn the old clothes I gave her, let alone cherished them so much." "Once upon a time, now is now, but you have not changed at all. Whether you are eating delicacies at a grand banquet or eating charred sweet potatoes by the fire, your eating etiquette has not changed at all." Feng Shaojin smile, eyes shining, such as clearly out of the fire: "it's the end of the year again, I didn't expect to be able to spend the new year with you this year." The disaster of war, the whole Cloud City immersed in a dead silence, without any festive atmosphere. Feng Shaojin takes Mo Lingwei back to the governor's mansion. In the empty house, there were only numb and busy servants. Feng Muyun was in a coma. The housekeeper didn't dare to hang up the red lantern as usual. He just replaced a couplet at the gate. The cook brought home-made rice wine to the table, and the deserted lawn in the backyard was reclaimed and planted with Chinese cabbage. The new year's Eve dinner has never been easier. A bowl of egg soup, a plate of vegetables, a stir fried meat, a plate of pork dumplings, three bowls of white rice. Only from the event of fengmuyun, fengyichen was silent. He poured the wine for the three people in silence, picked up the cup and drank, "father Shuai only has a weak heartbeat, after the ice and snow melt, I will take him to the western countries." Then, Feng Yichen's eyes looked at Mo Lingwei and said, "Lingwei, my brother will give it to you." www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
