My wife is super cool

Chapter 427 Send money and food
The dry towel is submerged in water and makes a sound.

Coldness flashed in Lu Jingmo's eyes, and he struck back with his right hand.

"I haven't seen you for three years, and you want to strangle me again?"

Feng Yinmei's voice sounded, and the force of the big palm that was still carrying a murderous look was instantly relieved. She turned her head and met the eyes of the person behind her.

A delicate and beautiful person with a red nose, blushing cheeks, a few drops of water on the top of her hair, holding a wet towel, as if to wipe her back.

The two just looked at each other motionlessly.

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like only a second.

The tent at the door was blown open by the cold wind, and snowflakes rolled in.

It was only then that Lu Jingmo remembered that it was snowing here in the past two days.

Didn't the person who appeared in her tent come here in the wind and snow?
She raised her hand and touched his cheek, which was cold as expected.

She stretched out her hand to cover him, and tapped the tip of his frozen red nose:

"How long have you traveled?"

Nanli is not close to here.

"It didn't take long, because the roads in winter are difficult to walk, and it took nearly two months."

Feng Yinmei felt the warmth of her palm for a while, and then began to scrub her with a towel.

The fingertips brushed her newly added scar intentionally or unintentionally several times.

The scrubbing movement stopped slowly, and a drop of water fell into the water, hitting Lu Jingmo's heart.

"Amo, you promised me that you wouldn't let yourself get hurt."

Feng Yinmei remembered her safe words in the letter, tears kept falling down.

It is a lie to say that there is no injury and that the food in the army is very good.

"fraud!"

He threw the wet cloth into the water and cried:

"After writing letters for three years, I thought you liked me enough, but I didn't expect that you wouldn't even tell me when you got hurt."

In every letter he asked her if she was injured, You'er also came to her once from a long distance at the beginning of the year, but she kept it from her.

There are seven scars on his back.

There are three new ones, and the time should not exceed one year.

Lu Jingmo turned sideways to wipe his tears. It was the first time she saw him cry, and it was also the first time she saw him accusing her unreasonably like an ordinary man.

The relationship between the two of them can be said to have just emerged three years ago, but now, they have talked about everything.

We communicate once a month, and the understanding between each other has already become very deep.

"Don't cry."

she says:

"While marching and fighting, you won't be injured a little bit. These injuries have healed long ago. They are not painful and not itchy. It's not worth your tears."

Feng Yinmei took her hand away and stood there silently.

Lu Jingmo stretched out his hand to pull him, but he dodged, pulled again, hid again, and waited until the third time before he was honestly led by her.

She gently kneaded his fingers:

"Didn't I say in the letter that I would visit you and Yu'er when I pass by Nanli next month? Why did you suddenly come here to look for me?"

Feng Yinmei's eyes couldn't help falling on her back again, and said in a muffled voice:

"Ran'er and Qing Miaoqiong both started selling things in the mansion. I guessed that you were short of money here. Dang even discussed with You'er and set off from Nanli with money and provisions."

"The convoy of grain trucks sliding on the snowy road will arrive at noon tomorrow. I am anxious to see you. I took the jade pendant you gave me before and rode a fast horse to arrive tonight."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Jingmo pulled him closer, and kissed him hard on the back of his hand:
"Meier, thank you for coming."

She blinked lightly:

"I happen to have no money or food here, and I've been hungry all day."

(End of this chapter)