Peerless peasant girl

Chapter 97 Warmth
Ti Xiaomo carried Ti Ningle in his arms and flew down the roof with ease, landing in front of everyone.

"Father, mother, grandpa, Xiao Mo is not filial. He hasn't been home for so many years, so you will miss him." Ti Xiaomo let go of Ti Ningle and bowed in front of them.

Everyone saw that Ti Xiaomo's eyes were already red, and Hu even ran over and cried with Ti Xiaomo in his arms.

Ti Xiaomo was embarrassed for a moment, but it was fleeting.

"Let's go into the house, it's cold outside, don't freeze the child." Ti Fu'an came over to help Ti Xiaomo, took Mrs. Hu up, and walked into the house.

Ti Xiaomo led Ti Ningle and followed him in.

Ti Xiaomo knelt down in the house again. After five years of missing his daughter, the family must have been looking forward to his return.

"Father, mother, grandpa, Xiao Mo kowtowed to you." Ti Xiaomo kowtowed three times in a proper manner.

After knocking, Ti Xiaomo came over directly and helped Ti Xiaomo.

"Xiao Mo and Xiao Song go to take a shower and change their clothes before coming over to talk." Ti Dao Yadao said first, without making a sound.

It was only then that Mrs. Hu noticed that the two children were still covered with cool air, and there seemed to be some ice crystals on the tips of their hair and eyelashes, so she quickly pulled Ti Xiaomo over and said, "Yes, Xiao Mo, come here with your mother. The new clothes that Mother made for you are brought out for you to wear. Xiaosong’s clothes are also ready, and they are in your own room.”

"Understood, mother." Ti Xiaosong replied and went directly to his room, he was really about to freeze.

Ti Xiaomo was dragged into a new room by Mrs. Hu. It looked like no one lived in it, but the furniture inside was complete and the cleaning was very clean. This must be the love of his parents for him.

Looking forward to my daughter's return every day is nothing more than that.Ti Xiaomo has already integrated himself into this family, and he is deeply attached to it. If he hadn't been in Tianshan for the past five years, he must have often run to the house, and the journey is far away from the heart of homesickness.

Mrs. Hu opened a box, which contained new clothes made for Ti Xiaomo, including spring, summer, autumn and winter, and took out a set and handed it to Ti Xiaomo, "This is made by Niangxin. You haven't been home for five years, Ma'am." I'm afraid it won't fit you well, so try it first, and if it doesn't fit, I'll change it for you."

Ti Xiaomo lay directly in Hu's arms, tears flowed silently, and he pretended to be okay to comfort the nurse, saying: "Mother must make the most suitable for my daughter, thank you mother."

Mrs. Hu patted Ti Xiaomo on the back, and said: "Silly boy, mother should make clothes for her daughter, thank you! I'll prepare bath water for you, you can just go to the bathroom."

Ti Xiaomo left Hu's embrace, and when she went out, Ti Xiaomo hugged the clothes tightly in his arms.

After a while, Mrs. Hu asked Ti Xiaomo to come over, and Ti Xiaomo took the clothes and went to the bathroom.

A hot bath took away the coldness from Ti Xiaomo's body, and his face, which was always pale, was also glowing red. Soaking in the bath in winter is really comfortable.

When getting up, Ti Xiaomo felt a strong sense of dizziness and almost fell down, so he hurriedly supported the edge of the bathtub to stabilize his body.

This burst of dizziness came, and the cheeks that were originally smoky red suddenly turned pale.Ti Xiaomo smiled wryly, and stood in the tub, not daring to move.

After a long time, the dizziness completely disappeared, and Ti Xiaomo slowly came out of the almost icy water.

After getting dressed, Ti Xiaomo rubbed his cheeks vigorously with his hands, and walked from the bathroom to the living room when he looked more bloody.

When Ti Xiaomo came to the living room, Ti Xiaosong had already come out, chatting happily with his family.

Seeing Ti Xiaomo coming, Ti Xiaosong winked at Ti Xiaomo on purpose and said: "Xiao Mo, tell your parents, grandpa, and brothers about your martial arts training in Tianshan, and ask why you haven't come back for five years. Not sending a letter."

Ti Xiaomo immediately understood the meaning of Ti Xiaosong, and continued: "My master is a strange old man, but his martial arts and medical skills are very high. Back then, he insisted on taking me to Tianshan Mountain because of my aptitude. After five years, I was not allowed to communicate with the outside world. After five years, I was kicked out of the mountain when I had almost learned." Ti Xiaomo looked helpless with that strange old man in Tianshan Mountain.

"Xiao Mo, your martial arts are very high now? Then how about our competition?" Hearing Ti Xiaoyan, he immediately got excited and exclaimed excitedly.

Before Ti Xiaomo could speak, Ti Fu'an stopped in front of Ti Xiaomo and said to Ti Xiaomian with a stern face: "Didn't you see that brother and sister are very tired now? How could they have the strength to compete with you after traveling for so long? The child will not live in peace for a moment."

"Ah!" Ti Xiaomo rubbed his head and noticed that although Ti Xiaomo had changed into clean clothes, the exhaustion on his face was still quite obvious, and he immediately said distressedly: "Xiao Mo, are you okay? Why don't you go now Take a rest? Look at your complexion."

When Ti Xiaomian was talking, Ti Daoya also noticed that there was something wrong with Ti Xiaomo's face.His eyes froze, but he said nothing.

Ti Xiaomo was really tired, Hu brought out food from the kitchen, and Ti Xiaomo said she wanted to rest without taking two bites, Hu didn't force her, just said she woke up and put her food bangs in the pot Serve warm and eat when you wake up.

Ti Xiaomo returned to his room, the bed and quilt were many times better than those five years ago, he took off his coat and got into the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep in less than ten seconds.

At night, in the dead of night, Ti Xiaomo kept dreaming about Master Fuchen he met when he went down to Tianshan Mountain, and the only person he loved in his previous life. Their looks were exactly the same, except that one had hair and the other had no hair. In the dream, the two people changed into each other Changed, I don't know what he was talking about, Ti Xiaomo didn't hear a word clearly.

Ti Xiaomo was bored for a while, and wanted to wave them away with his hand, but unexpectedly, a cold hand touched Ti Xiaomo's white porcelain-like wrist.

Ti Xiaomo suddenly woke up and saw...

(End of this chapter)