There are bandits next to the farmhouse

Chapter 562 Mo Linyuan must be there
He stretched out his hand to kick away the ashes under the hanging stove, touched them, and said with an excited smile: "The young master must be here, the ashes here are hot, he must have something to go out. Don't worry, it's getting dark, he wants to came back."

When Xianyu heard this, he quickly squatted down too.

She touched the burning ashes under the hanging stove with her hand, and sure enough, it was hot.

Xian Yu was very excited, and said: "He must be here, Shang Wu, you go back and report, I will stay and wait for him."

Shang Wu shook his head and said, "No, I'll wait with you."

Xianyu was afraid that Shangwu would be frightened to death if he knew Mo Linyuan's secret, and wanted to dismiss him.

But Shangwu managed to find Mo Linyuan's whereabouts, and no one has seen him yet, so how could he leave?

Lun Xianyu said he broke the sky, but he didn't leave.

So, seeing that the sky was getting later and getting colder, Xian Yu had no choice but to light up the hanging stove together with Shang Wu.

Boil a bowl of hot water and drink it, it can always drive away the cold!

God, it's finally dark.

I don't know how much firewood I need to add to the hanging stove, and I've boiled two pots of water, but he hasn't come back yet.

"Hey!" Shang Wu looked up at the broken window, and said, "The eldest young master may not show up, Miss Li, let's go back."

A hint of despair appeared on Xianyu's face at some point, but she still shook her head resolutely and said, "No, I will wait for him."

"Perhaps he has gone back and is looking for you?"

"Then go back and have a look. If he is at home, come pick me up again."

"Isn't that tossing, the road is easy to go, but the road is not easy now."

Shang Wu looked helpless, and said: "Master must be in a hurry, you are all gone, and I can't do business when I go back!"

"Anyway, I won't go back until I wait for Linyuan, and you're talking about breaking the sky."

Her persistence is exactly the same as Shang Wu's refusal to leave in the second year, and it just happened to let him have a taste of it.

Shang Wu was very anxious, tonight is the big eve, if you don't go back, will you still have to pay?
They disappeared collectively, and the elder must have gone crazy.

If he can't get the big red envelope for the Chinese New Year, he is too young. He is afraid that he will be shot to death by the old man.

"Then I...Miss Li, be careful, I will go back as soon as possible. If the young master is not at Mo's house, I will pick you up again."

Shang Wu was startled, but couldn't help sighing again.

If he wasn't at Mo's house, could he take Xianyu back?

Alas, forget it, anyway, he has to go back to Mo's house to report a letter.

……

Without Xianyu, returning to the city with martial lightness will be quick.

Xianyu threw the few remaining firewood into the fire, and the water in the hanging stove was almost boiled dry by her.

She hugged her arms tightly, and there were countless shit in her heart.

She has been a human being for two lives, and she has never watched the year so alone.

Shouldn't she be watching the New Year's Eve alone tonight?

"Mo Linyuan, Mo Xiaolin, you bastard!"

She cursed for a while, and threw the firewood into the fire in a fit of anger.

It's snowing outside the window again, this year is a cold winter.

The white snow reflected the night brightly, and there was a pair of eyes outside the window, staring at the people in the house and the fire.

After a long time, he sighed softly.

The sigh was not loud, but Xianyu, who was sitting on the floor with his back to the window, still heard it.

She widened her eyes and turned her head abruptly.

With a creak, the dilapidated door was pushed open, and the cold wind poured in, almost extinguishing her fire.

"Linyuan!" Xianyu was so excited that she stood up abruptly.

But sitting cross-legged for a long time made the blood circulation in her legs poor. When she stood up, her head became dizzy, her legs softened, and she fell directly towards the person opposite.

(End of this chapter)