one of a kind

Time flew by, and the weather began to turn cold in a blink of an eye. As soon as it was late autumn, Wen Yu asked the housekeeper to call the owner of the clothes measuring shop to cut winter clothes for me.

I have always been afraid of the cold, and Wen Yu is more aware of it, so the requirement for winter clothes is that the material should be warm and not overpowering. But when the real winter comes, and with a thick cloak, I will be more like the whole Everyone was wrapped in clothes, and Aunt Zhang often smiled when she saw me from a distance: Looking at me from a distance, I thought it was a snowball rolling over.

No way, I have a thin face, and it’s true that I wear such thick clothes and it’s inconvenient to go out, so I always like to stay at home. Wen Yu sees me like this and often suffers from the cold, so I can’t help but feel anxious, so I often ask the doctor to come over and give me a pulse and a formula that suits me. Edible medicated diet.Now I am surrounded by the stove, holding the medicinal food that Wen Yu brought me in my hand, and staring at him without blinking.

"Master, the doctor said that it's cold, you have a bad stomach, you can't eat raw or cold food"

"Why do you listen to the doctor so much? Is the doctor your master?"

"Of course not, you are my master." He approached me flatteringly.

"Since I am your master, then you still don't listen to me!" I ignored him and asked.

"But you are not just my master"

He sat behind me, helped me with my hair, and said casually.

I paused, then finished the medicinal meal, put the bowl aside, and subconsciously wanted to look back at him, but he shouted in a panic: "Be careful, then stroked my hair and asked if I had it. Shake your head.

He seemed to have lingering fears, and he touched it a few times before letting go, then sighed and looked at me and said: Master will tell his subordinates when he turns around next time, if it is pulled, it will hurt so much.

I nodded lazily in response, but was interrupted by him and forgot what I wanted to say just now.

He looked at me and laughed: Master is really cuter.

I snorted coldly and glanced at him: Is it because I have lost my temper recently, or do you want to die?

"The subordinate doesn't want to die, and the subordinate will stay with the master for a long time." He immediately sat down and reacted.

"Oh, that means I've lost my temper recently. If that's the case, take off your padded coat and kneel outside for half an hour." I ignored him and said directly.

"It doesn't matter if I kneel for half an hour, as long as the master can sleep peacefully and eat well." I watched him smile and began to take off his cotton coat.

Wen Yu is completely different from me. My body is cold and tight, and I often wear a lot of clothes without feeling warm, but he is just the opposite. His whole body is warm. To be honest, he is more useful than Mrs. Tang when he sleeps at night. Thinking of this, I sigh After taking a breath, I felt that my heart was getting softer.

"Come back" I called to stop Wen Yu who was walking out.

"What's wrong? Master? Are you unhappy?"

He froze for a moment, then turned around and knelt in front of me, looked at me and asked, I frowned and said, "Put on your clothes, you're going to get cold, who will warm the quilt at night."

After all, I just wanted to torment him a bit, and express my anger that he couldn't eat other things, but if he really got sick because of this, wouldn't it be that I don't know good or bad, so I glanced at him, turned my face away and didn't want to pay attention to him.

He touched my hand, and just as I was about to shrink back in anger, he stuffed my hand into his arms, against the warm skin. When I moved subconsciously, the skin around him immediately tightened, and I smiled. Looking at him, he felt a little helpless, put on his clothes and said: Don't make trouble, master, you are cold, I will help you warm up.

I didn't listen to him, and moved my hands directly on his body. Almost immediately, his whole body tensed up, and he didn't even dare to breathe. I casually thought of other ways to torment him, but he slowly The whole person leaned against my shoulder and panted lowly. I looked at him sideways and said with a smile: so comfortable?Um?

He seemed to be more excited when he heard my words, and began to gently kiss my exposed neck and ears, but I pulled out a hand, grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him away, I slowly approached him, He even lost his vision, only the love and obsession in his eyes rushed towards me. I don't understand, I don't understand, and I don't need to understand, and I don't need to understand. I kissed his hot lips, he I even let out a sigh, I smiled and pressed him to the ground.

The temperature in the room was getting higher and higher, and I even felt faint sweat on my forehead, but the person under me didn’t care about anything but held on to my clothes tightly and wouldn’t allow me to take it off, saying that he was afraid that I would catch a cold, and my forehead With veins on his face, he sneered, got up and left, completely ignoring the person on the ground who was about to strip himself off, but just as he got up, he was pulled by the corner of his robe, and then he was hugged from behind, and he whispered in my ear. He said softly: Master, you don't need to take off your clothes, this time I will do it myself.

Spring tide in one room.

For some reason, the snow this year is heavier than the previous two years.

Early in the morning of the new year, the house became lively, the housekeeper's enthusiastic greetings, and Wen Yu's coaxing in my ears over and over again made me get up, saying that today the Patriarch needs to get up and worship the Stove Lord with everyone in the mansion. So I can go home and spend a new year with peace of mind.

I frowned, closed my eyes and stretched out my hand. He helped me up, dressed me one by one, and then led me to the mirror to tie my hair. I slightly opened my eyes and looked at him. Come to my face, then look at the person in the mirror and say: Why does the master look more and more beautiful.

I closed my eyes and did not answer, but pushed his head away. These days, I have long been used to his flattery and praise from time to time.Ignoring him, I raised my legs and went out, Wen Yu caught up and put the cloak on me, the butler looked at me outside the door and smiled happily: Patriarch, good year.

I nodded and asked: Don't you need to go home during the day? Didn't you say that the Stove Lord can only be sacrificed to men?

The housekeeper smiled and said: Mr. Yu is kind-hearted, he gave the shop a half-day holiday today, and my son who is worthless has already gone home, so I thought about it and came to see the owner early.

It is not important to be young in Moshangge, but it is also extremely lively in this small town.The house is not too big, and I have extra money to wait on, so there are not many people in the house. Except for the housekeeper and the cook, maybe there are three or five little girls and the sweeping girls. There is a little warmth.

While talking, the cook brought me the medicinal food for the morning. I looked at the things, but I was reluctant to do it. The cook smiled and said: "At the age of the owner, he is still like a child. Mr. Yu said that he wants me to Watching the owner finish eating.

I reluctantly ate the medicinal meal slowly, and the cook packed up my things and left with a smile, saying that she would paste the window grilles on me with the girls.

Not long after she left, a girl served me a plate of snacks. I dropped a sour apricot and my mouth was full of saliva. Wen Yu just went out to deal with some things in the store. When he came back to see me eating snacks, he wiped it for me He asked me if I had eaten, I glanced at him and snorted coldly.

He knelt in front of me, lay on my knees and looked at me with a slick tongue and flattered me: "It's nice to be angry, master."

I didn't want to look at him, so I got up and went out the gate, Wen Yu helped me put on the cloak and hat, and held up an umbrella, as far as I could see, it was covered with snow, the only way I walked was clean, I thought it must be the housekeeper and the others early in the morning Cleaning, here I heard someone shouting before I got to the door:

The left side... the left side... is a little bit higher than the top, and the right side is a little lower... Look carefully, and it really is they pasting Spring Festival couplets at the door.

When they saw me from a distance, they hurriedly came down from the ladder and said, "Why is the Patriarch coming out? The wind is strong, and you caught a cold again."

I smiled helplessly and waved my hands without saying anything.It’s all Wen Yu’s fault. His meticulous attitude makes people around me think that I am a weak person who should be pampered and taken care of all the time. How could I know that I am one of the talented young Wen who occasionally mentions envy in their mouths? Therefore, together with the butler, the servant, and the girl, they usually don't bother me unless it's a big deal.

I looked up at the Spring Festival couplets they had just posted. The first couplet is: Praise the world without shame; the second couplet is: Appreciation and criticism have their own spring and autumn.

I looked at this pair for a long time, then looked back at Wenyu and smiled.

The couplets chosen by Wen Yu were quite to my liking, but the housekeeper was not very willing, and murmured to me: Patriarch, this Spring Festival couplet is not lively at all, we should make it lively, what kind of family and everything are going to be prosperous, Yueming people are reunited Yes... I paused and walked back and asked: Is it time to prepare to sacrifice to Lord Stove?

He was taken aback, patted his head, made a bow and hurried over, I smiled and shook my head, and suddenly remembered to ask Wen Yu: Have you received a letter from Mo Shangge recently?Wen Yu paused for a moment, shaking his head with the hand that wanted to help me, and said no, I felt a little weird that a letter would always be sent at this time two years ago, asking me to go back for the New Year, but after thinking about it, I felt normal, maybe it was the last time I returned What the letter said worked, maybe it was delayed by heavy snow, but nothing would happen if I thought about it.

During the day, I worshiped the Stove Lord with everyone. At night, I thought that only Wen Yu and I would be left in the house, but it turned out that the housekeeper and the cooks brought the whole family here, because their family members also It's not a bad thing to be on duty in the shop, but I don't see much, so they come to say hello one by one.Among them was a milk doll, dressed in red, with a small knot on her head, beautiful and tight, and said to me in a childish voice: Hello, Patriarch.

I looked happy, called him over, and gave him a piece of candy. He ate the candy in my arms and said: The owner of the house looks good.

I was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out, and asked: Really?Where do I look good?

He looked at me in a daze, only to react when I tapped the tip of his nose: good-looking, the Patriarch is good-looking, the best-looking one I have ever seen, only a little worse than my aunt.

After hearing this, I looked up and laughed, and the cook quickly came over and said that the child was young and ignorant, and said these offensive words.I shook my head and smiled: It's okay, he is small, cute and tight.

I patted his head and said: In two days, the owner will receive the lucky money.Um?

The cook replied: "The master can't do it. I didn't ask you for a reward for bringing him here. You have treated us very well."

I smiled, pinched the face of the baby in my arms, raised my head again and said: I know what you mean, but he is very lovable.

Wen Yu didn't say a word, he picked up some food for me, and then patted the baby's hand, and the baby got out of my arms, and ran to the cook, I watched him go and didn't stay behind.Xiaoxiao lowered her head and took a bite of the dish, only to find that it was still hot. When she lowered her eyes, it turned out that Wen Yu was using her internal energy to heat me up.

The hall was full of excitement. I looked at Wen Yu and nodded. He leaned over, and within the time it took to speak, someone knocked on the door.The housekeeper's son got up and said to go and have a look. I didn't think much about it, I just thought it was some servant girl who came back early, but it turned out to be Zhang Changyou.

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