The first snow at the foot of the mountain has been melted, but the rarely-traveled top of the mountain is still covered with a layer of white, flowing down like melted wax oil. Crystal, sacred, and a kind of inviolable solemnity. The wind blew from it.

When I came down, I seemed to be carrying that solemn chill, which made people feel offended.

For some reason, Ruian suddenly felt that the existence of these four bowls of dishes seemed to be a great threat to her. She saw Mrs. Tan's confidant, Mother Lu, suddenly walked up quietly, waved her fingers silently, and quickly directed them to change.

Four things I brought with me.

For the first time, Ryan felt that she and that stepmother were really on the same front.

At this time, Mu Shaoqin asked tremblingly, "Are these four dishes?... Are these four dishes braised tofu, scallion omelette, mushroom and magnolia slices, and the same... are sweet potato golden needle black fungus?

”

Ruian didn't say anything because she was so shocked that she couldn't speak. The four dishes she took were exactly the same as Mu Shaoqin said!

Ryan had never seen his father look at her with such eyes. Even though he knew that his eyes had been destroyed by the glass of wine and could not see them at all, she still felt that her eyes were as sharp and hot as if they were to eat people.

"I'll ask you again, what exactly are those four dishes?"

The man held the girl's shoulders tightly, his nostrils flushed violently, his cheeks were abnormally excited and flushed, and his voice was sharp and urgent.

Ruian was afraid for no reason, as if an invisible hand was desperately dragging her into the dark and terrible inch by inch, exuding a decay. The desperate black hole was like the beggar's nest she had lived in before.

But she still had to say it, and even more afraid to say it. The man's eyes were so horrible, as if she wanted to dare to tell lies, the flames in that moment would burn her to pieces!

The word "yes" was trembling on the tip of her tongue and was about to vomit, Mother Lu spoke next to her.

"Mr., are you confused? These four side dishes are your favorites, and who doesn't know? Even if you come out for sacrifice today, your wife has specially ordered someone to prepare it."

The man loosened his hands, like a door suddenly isolated the burning fire. Ruian felt that his whole body was loose and he fell down and fell down with force.

"Oh, the county lord fell!"

Mother Lu exclaimed again, but Ruian raised her eyes. However, she did not see the father who had always cared for her since he recognized each other and came to help her quickly, but she looked at the unknown distant mountains in a daze, completely immersed in him.

In the stormy waves of my own thoughts!

Impossible, how could it be possible? How could he remember that taste and that taste wrong?

"Give me the dishes just now!" The man roared rarely, showing his tough side.

Unfortunately, his invisible eyes were his fatal weakness. Even if Mother Lu took four hot dishes he made from home to replace him in front of everyone, he would not be able to notice it.

Without chopsticks, he grabbed another piece of braised tofu with his hands, but the man vomited hard as soon as he got in, "It's not this! This is not the one just now."

Mother Lu remissed and smiled carefully, "The Duke of China is so funny. It's obviously something, but what's it? Are you overly sad and angst again?"

Listening to the word "Nightmare", the man's whole body was shocked, the flush on his face faded rapidly, and he turned back to the pathological pale as before. He paused a little, then he suddenly stroked his forehead and said weakly, "I seem to be a little dizzy again."

.”

Mother Lu breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly called someone to come forward to help him, "Since the Duke is uncomfortable, then go back quickly. It's windy here, and it's late again, so I'm hurting my body carefully."

The man nodded slightly, "Then hurry up. By the way, Ryan, how are you hurt? I didn't scare you just now, are you? Get up quickly."

Ruian slowly held the maid's hand, stood up, looked at Mom Lu, and then squeezed out a few smiles, "Dad, I'm fine."

The man stopped saying anything and stood aside, allowing him to act according to etiquette.

Ryan looked at her father again and suddenly felt a little scared.

If this father gave her the impression of being sick and weak Wenxiu, at that moment just now, he was clearly a beast that chose people to eat! His sick and weak Wenxiu seemed to be all appearances, and only when he met him who really cared about him was concerned about

Only when things are revealed will he reveal his truest side.

But what he cares about and what he cares about is such an ordinary bowl of dishes?

Isn’t he his only daughter? Why did he give such a few bowls of dishes when he was deeply concerned about the deepest concern and concern he had never shown before? Is there something more important than his daughter in his mind?

A mountain wind blew, and Ruian suddenly shuddered, and realized that his back was sweating.

No!

She is the daughter of Duke Ping and her only daughter. There will never be any more important existence in this world than her. If so, she must destroy that thing before he discovers it!

"Ryan, what are you thinking?" Suddenly, the man asked softly, his brows frowned slightly, as if he noticed that her emotions were out of control.

Ruian was shocked and immediately changed into a sweet smile, "It's okay... My daughter just feels a little cold."

"Then add some clothes as soon as possible." The man's concerning advice and gentleness made Ruian feel much more relaxed.

Holding the man's hand tightly again, she knew that this was Duke Ping, her father, and her backer and the source of all glory and wealth. No one could take him away, absolutely nothing!

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Lirenfang, broken garden.

Ouyang Kang was wandering outside the window for a while, but he just didn't know how to get in. Wangcai was not good at all. Didn't he watch him waving outside? He only knew what he was looking at him foolishly inside.

What's going on? You're screaming, it's okay to give him an excuse to talk to him!

Finally, the girl wearing a white mourning uniform inside spoke, "Come in."

Although she didn't look back, she knew that he was always there. The little wolf cub's head kept shaking with him. If she didn't let him in, she would feel dizzy when she saw it.

Ouyang Kang raised his foot and smiled so kindly. He sat down opposite the girl and coughed twice, "That's right, I just came up with a good idea. Aren't you thinking about doing something? Or just do it from my house.

Four-color crispy. Although that snack cannot be used as a main meal, it is quite good to sell when prepared. It doesn’t have to go out to set up a stall. Just arrange a few people every day and sell them in several major markets.

What do you think?"

The girl looked at him, and her expression was obviously not very good.

Ouyang Kang was a little hit, and he finally thought of it.

Nianfu glanced at him, but at least muttered, "Forget it, you can't cook. I'll do these things myself. Don't worry, I'll be sad for a while today, and it'll be fine after a while."

His eyes fell on the big red wedding book on the table and sighed again. The person who was waiting for her was destined to be unable to come back.

Ouyang Kang glanced at him and asked tentatively, "What about your parents?"

Nianfu nodded, "Do you want to see?"

You're welcome. Ouyang Kang looked over and glanced at the wedding book. It was nothing more than those clichés. It was nothing special. But when he saw the last signature that Nianfu couldn't understand, he exclaimed, "Your father's ancient seal script

Very well written."

But... why is this a typo? Isn't his father called Mu Shaoqin? Why is this Mu Shaoqin? Are these two words common in ancient seal scripts?

But his question didn't last long, and he ticked the girl's sigh.

"So what's wrong? Didn't you say it's so sad?"

"I'm not sad, I'm just a little regretful." Nianfu closed the wedding book and re-put it into the small jar that Hui Niang gave her, and pouted. "He writes so well and can write lyrics and music, but it's a pity that I'm

But nothing was passed on.”

Seeing her sadness, Ouyang Kang felt the macho heroic spirit again, "What's the matter? You have to learn it with your heart, I will teach you! Well, poetry is a bit difficult for you, but practicing calligraphy is simple, as long as

Just work hard.”

Uh... Can Nianfu say that she is just sighing? Let her pick up her pen and practice calligraphy. This... seems not her style.

"Forget it, you are so busy with your homework and you still have to go to Mr. Su's house to learn frames. How can you teach me?"

"Why didn't there be? You wait, I'll go get the pen and ink."

"It's really no need!"

"You're welcome!"

Looking at his back as he left enthusiastically, Nianfu was a little speechless. Why did she say too much to sigh at that? Is it still too late to regret it now?

It's too late.

Young Master Ouyang quickly took out a complete set of four treasures in the study and copybooks, and wanted to teach her to write.

"First pay attention to the posture of lifting the pen, and make the fingers solid, palms empty, wrists flat, and elbows. You practice the strokes first. Once the strokes are well written, I will teach you how to write and recognize words. Oh, why did you put down your hands? Lift it quickly.

stand up!"

...

"Do you feel sore and tired? But no matter how sore and tired you are, you have to endure it. Persist for three or five years and get used to it slowly."

...

The ink fragrance flowed lightly in the room, and with the gradually darkening sky and the lightened candlelight, it merged into ordinary life bit by bit.

Liu Erwuer was watching and laughing. Didn’t she teach Mu Jie’er to write? Why did the eldest young master in the end hold her hand and write? When will he practice writing like this?

The little girls are simple-minded and don’t have those beautiful thoughts, but what about the people holding the girl’s tenderness?

In order to teach her the correct pen lifting posture, Ouyang Kang had to stand behind the sitting girl, bent down slightly, support the table with one hand and hold her hand with the other.

At first, in desperation, Teacher Ouyang had no other thoughts. His mind was as pure as the snow on the top of the mountain, and the sky could see. But as he wrote, something gradually went wrong.

The girl lowered her head so that he could clearly see her crow-covered hair, as well as the snow-white neck hidden between her collar under her hair.

Don't look at it if you are not polite! Teacher Ouyang hurriedly moved away, but after moving away, he couldn't help but look back nostalgically. After taking a look, he couldn't help but start to imagine what he was like.

Although the winter clothes are thick and not even half-parted lines are visible, how can this stop the space for the passionate young people to imagine?

The person who was seen was still unaware of it. The faint fragrance of virginity and temptation was pure and tempting, making people feel more vivid and fragrant, making them sway and even breathing is unstable.

"What’s wrong with you?"

When his mind was confused, his hands were naturally relaxed. Nianfu noticed it and turned to ask, and immediately noticed Ouyang Kangyi's unusual expression.
Chapter completed!