Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 14 New Year's Feast

Su Fengjin was actually very disturbed and frightened. At the beginning, Zhao Ruancheng treated her with love, but looking back, how good the days used to be, now it is so sour to think about it. She doesn't want to be rich Dagui only wants to live this life safely, but now, she doesn't know what Zhan Qingcheng wants to do. She is afraid of repeating the same mistakes, so she always becomes cautious everywhere.

Aunt Fang looked out of the window, and sighed at Su Fengjin: "Go out and have a look, it's freezing and snowy now, who would stay outside like this except Master? If something bad happens, the old lady will have to settle accounts with you." No!"

Mentioning the old lady, Su Fengjin felt her bones ache again. Amidst Aunt Fang's scolding voice, she finally held up an umbrella and opened the door and walked out. The tall figure of Zhan Qingcheng stood under the elm tree In the icy and snowy world, the wind was blowing so coldly that Feng Jin felt so cold that she shivered even when she went out. I don't know if it was because she couldn't bear the pain after enjoying the comfort for a few days.

Zhan Qingcheng stared at her with a pair of deep eyes, and it took her a long time to let out a sigh of relief. She stepped on the snow and made a creaking sound. She stood in front of Zhan Qingcheng, holding the umbrella in her hand high. Blocking his head: "You go back, it's freezing cold, why bother."

Aunt Fang ran over in a hurry, and said with a smile to Zhan Qingcheng: "Grandma is writing couplets. We haven't posted couplets in the east room yet. Could you do me a favor and post them? Maybe so that the east room can also get involved." Happy new year."

Zhan Qingcheng stretched out his hand, pinched her face, and suddenly found that her skin was extraordinarily delicate, as smooth as fat, which made him feel a little lingering.

Su Fengjin brushed his hand away: "I don't need the general to worry about the couplet. Since the general has taken the umbrella, please go back."

"Grandma is talking nonsense, please come to your room." Aunt Fang pinched Su Fengjin, and invited Zhan Qingcheng to the room with a smile.

Chun Ya glared at Su Fengjin, gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "Don't forget, if Master Su's matter hadn't been for my master to come out secretly, the Su family would have been ruined long ago! Take care of yourself, what else can you think of an abandoned woman! Don't push yourself too hard!"

Su Fengjin lowered her eyes and followed them into the house, only to see that Zhan Qingcheng was writing on the couplet. She had never seen this font before.

Zhan Qingcheng completed a couplet in one go, put down his pen, and waved to Su Fengjin: "Come and have a look, if there is anything wrong."

Su Fengjin walked over with heavy steps under the compelling eyes of the girls, looked at the words on it, her eyes lit up, and Zhan Qingcheng got closer to her, smelling the peaceful smell on her body, she just felt The spirit suddenly relaxed, and it was worth it to be driven outside, to stay shamelessly and stay in the cold for most of the night.

Su Fengjinsu held a pen and imitated two words on the small page, feeling a little annoyed: "These words are magnificent and domineering, I can't imitate them."

Zhan Qingcheng stretched out his hand suddenly, covered her little hand, and with the pen in her hand, wrote four words on the red paper, "Wai Ji Tai Lai".

He lowered his head, looked at her white earlobe, suddenly felt his mouth dry,
However, Su Fengjin seemed to be on fire, withdrew her hand abruptly, and took two steps back. Looking at the handwriting on the table, which was comparable to gold and iron hooks, she felt that this general did not just know how to fight. , and his literary attainments are also excellent.

The atmosphere was suddenly silent, she stood by the table, stared down at the plum pattern stripes on the ink stick, and said in a muffled voice, "For my father's business, please thank Mrs. Sun for me." Mrs. Sun is Lan Xin's father, According to what Haitang said, Lan Xin's father also intervened in this matter, right?

"Thank him but not me, what's the meaning of that?" He looked at Su Fengjin's hands, they were already healed, and they were using high-quality medicine, so they would not leave scars, and now the fingers are slender, white and tender It is very pitiful.

She lowered her eyes, looked at the handwriting, and said in a weak voice, "You said it, no need to thank you."

Zhan Qingcheng suffocated, and suddenly felt that he had lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot, he smiled wryly, but Su Fengjin said: "It's getting late, general, go back."

"The couplets haven't been posted yet, how can I go back? Come here and help me." He took the rice paste and the couplets and went out, Su Fengjin had to follow out, I don't know if Aunt Fang did it on purpose, but those people were all gone Yes, once the door opened, the cold wind blew even more, and when Zhan Qingcheng's tall figure blocked it, the world suddenly became quiet. She stood in front of Zhan Qingcheng, holding a With a bowl of rice paste, he said to Zhan Qingcheng: "Tomorrow is the new year, so it's okay to post the couplet tonight?"

"I'll hunch you, you post it." Zhan Qingcheng suddenly squatted down, pointed to his shoulder, Su Fengjin handed him the bowl, turned around and ran into the room, Zhan Qingcheng had to stand up and smile wryly , but saw Su Fengjin brought a chair, pointed at the chair, and said to Zhan Qingcheng, "Please, General."

Zhan Qingcheng had no choice but to stand on the chair resigned to his fate, and began to paste the couplets. Su Fengjin supported the chair, and the warm yellow light from the lamp on the edge of the room caught his empty sight, and his dull and dull appearance became warmer , Zhan Qingcheng finished posting the upper couplet, jumped off the chair, handed Su Fengjin his hand and said with a smile: "Please roll up your sleeves, it's not convenient for me to stick them on."

She resisted the direct touch, but she couldn't resist the indirect one.

Seeing Su Fengjin lowering his head and earnestly rolling up his sleeves, staring at his slender and white neck, he felt that what Song Zhuangyuan wrote was really useful. .

Su Fengjin backed away after she was done, took half a bowl of rice paste and looked at him: "It's cold outside, hurry up."

Zhan Qingcheng quickly pasted the couplet, and then went to post the horizontal batch, but unfortunately the horizontal batch was really high, even if Zhan Qingcheng was standing on a chair, he couldn't reach it, so he turned his attention to Su Fengjin, and Su Fengjin pointed Pointing to the elm tree, with a bit of warmth on his face: "There is a ladder next to the elm tree, the general can go and move the ladder to stick it."

Zhan Qingcheng sighed, had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and went to move the ladder, only stepped on two feet, the ladder bang twice, the crossbar was broken by him, and he gloated at Su Fengjin and said: "This ladder is broken, so It seems that I still have to work for you."

"I...I'm very heavy." She had a pale complexion, and felt extremely embarrassed holding the rice paste in her hand.

"You don't want to try the air at a high place?" He looked at Su Fengjin's small height, and his eyes were full of warmth.

Su Fengjin put the bowl in Zhan Qingcheng's hand angrily, and sat on his shoulders as he squatted down, fearing that he would fall, with one hand still grabbing his hair, waiting for him to slowly Standing up and stepping on the chair, she realized that this height is really high!Immediately, he didn't dare to move around anymore, he just held the bowl and brushed it with rice paste, took the couplet, and pasted it carefully.

Such a close distance made Zhan Qingcheng's heart beat a little hard, he was like a young boy, longing to be close to her, even if he just talked or stayed together without doing anything, he would feel satisfied.

(End of this chapter)