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The cold wind whistling outside also blew into the inner room through the open door. It was so cold that it made Ruan He's fingertips even colder. She quickly turned around, shielding Mrs. Mutai from the cold wind while hurriedly going in. Walking towards the door, the door to the inner room immediately closed with a creak. Then he turned around and muttered in a low voice, "It's too cold outside!"

"Plaque?" Mrs. Mutai was stunned when she heard the words in front of her. She stood up hurriedly, with a look of surprise on her kind and old face, and hurriedly went outside to take a look, "I see Look."

Seeing that Mrs. Mutai was really going to go out to take a look, Ruan He didn't dare to let the old man go out to enjoy the cold wind. He took her hand and persuaded her in a good voice: "No, grandma, it's too cold outside. I just stood there." After a while, I'm almost freezing. Your bones are definitely not as strong as mine, so don't go out yet. I'm afraid you'll freeze and contract the cold."

Mrs. Mutai sometimes had a bit of a stubborn temper. She gathered up the warm cloak around her body and took Ruan He's cold hand. She was shocked by the cold and muttered: "I'll just take a look and return it." How can it be so cold? How can you, a kid like you, run out with so little clothes on and not panic?"

Aunt Zong, who was cleaning the table, could hear the conversation between the two, and came forward, gently interjecting: "Yes, the eldest young lady is right, it is very cold today, Mrs. Let’s go out when it gets warmer.”

Just as Ruan He was still persuading Mrs. Mu to rest in a warm room first and then go outside to take a look at the plaque at noon, the door of the inner room was suddenly pushed open, and another stream of cold wind blew in. Come in.

Mu Qinghong was carrying a basin of clear well water and walked in from the yard. It could be seen that she was also very cold. Her whole body was curled up, and she was walking a little stiffly, and she was making noises from her mouth. A slight cry from the cold came.

Although the winter in the capital is much colder than that in Yuecheng, they used to live in the Hou Mansion, where the charcoal fires were constantly baking all day long. The whole place in the Hou Mansion was warm, and they did not need to be like Mrs. Mu and Mrs. Mu. As a master like Qinghong does hard work, he is naturally not able to notice the bleak coldness of winter.

As soon as she walked into the back room, she hurriedly placed the basin in her hand on the ground, turned around, and hurriedly closed the large open door to stop the cold wind that kept pouring in from outside.

"It's so cold..." Mu Qinghong muttered something while standing there and rubbing her frozen hands. Her little face was blown red by the cold wind. Look at it. It looked a bit pitiful.

Ever since Zhang's mother and daughter changed their tempers, Mrs. Mutai has often paid attention to her unruly granddaughter. Under Haosheng's guidance, Mu Qinghong is now able to work down-to-earth, and is no longer the same person she used to be who always complained about tiredness and tiredness. A pretty young lady who can't bear any pain.

In the past, Mu Qinghong would yell that her unrelated grandmother did not love her at all, but now she can often feel the warmth and love of her family, especially her grandmother, and her temper has become gentler. .

After all, she is just a teenage girl. She has given up her original bad temper, and her thoughts are not bad-hearted. Mu Qinghong has become a well-behaved and lovable little girl.

Mrs. Mutai saw that her granddaughter's ears were red from the cold, and she quickly waved her hand and said hello: "Hong'er, come here first, drink some hot tea to warm yourself up, my grandmother will feel bad for her if she is frozen."

Mu Qinghong smiled cheerfully and hurriedly responded. She hurriedly walked over and sat down beside them. She picked up the tea that Ruan He poured for her and drank it in a hurry. After taking a few mouthfuls, I felt that my whole body was gradually getting warmer. "Thank you, sister-in-law..." Mu Qinghong thanked her in a muffled voice, holding the still warm tea cup in her hands to warm her hands, which were all red from the cold.

Compared to Ruan He who came back from outside, Mu Qinghong had actually been working for an hour. His slender hands were soaked in the cold well water for such a long time, so they were not too cold.

Mrs. Mutai also felt sorry for the child's hands. She covered them with her own warm and rough hands and held them tightly to dispel the coldness in her fingertips.

Being cared for so much by her grandmother, Mu Qinghong smiled happily, her tender brows and eyes filled with warmth.

While Mrs. Mu Tai caressed her granddaughter's hands that were red from the cold, she remembered what happened just now and asked, "Hong'er, Xiaohe said that the old lady sent someone a plaque and placed it in the yard. Did you see it?"

"Grandma, I saw it. The plaque is very nice. It has the two characters "Mufu" written on it. It is written better than the eldest and second brothers. However, I have heard what you said. My sister-in-law is right, it is better outside. It’s cold, don’t go out.”

Ruan He raised her beautiful eyebrows. She could see the clean courtyard outside through the window. She took advantage of the situation and hugged Mrs. Mutai's arm, and persuaded her affectionately: "When it gets warmer at noon, Yun Chao should come over by then. How about asking him to help us hang up this plaque together, grandma."

Under the sincere gazes of several juniors, Mrs. Mutai waved her hands helplessly and agreed: "Okay, okay, you have said so, do I still have to go out to enjoy the cold wind?"

There was another sound of the door being pushed in. Mu Yunchao rubbed his hands and walked into the house. He also walked straight to the warm family members and said cheerfully: "Grandma, Aunt Zong, sister-in-law, I'm back. "

Ruan He followed his previous actions and poured him a cup of warm tea and asked, "Why are you back so early?"

Mu Yunchao was not a bit polite at all. He picked up the teacup, drank it all in a few gulps, wiped his mouth, and then murmured an explanation: "It's too cold outside, and there are not many people on the street. I'll go first." I’m back, I’ll go out and set up a stall when it gets warmer in the afternoon.”

"It's good to come back. Don't freeze your body. Come, your aunt Zong has warmed up the steamed buns not long ago. Eat them quickly one by one. If you don't eat, grandma will be angry."

Mrs. Mutai greeted several juniors to eat the hot steamed buns on the table. She saw each of them picking up a steamed bun and eating it, and then she showed a happy smile. (End of chapter)