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When Mr. Zhou heard Mo Xiaomi's words, he laughed.

"That's great. When I get home and pack up, I'll go to visit your mother, your little brother and younger sister." Butler Zhou smiled and came to Langfeng County, he felt relaxed.

This trip to Yanjing is really hard work.

"Cough cough!" Gu Yanze on the ox cart coughed a few times, his voice a little depressed, which showed that the cough was very serious.

"Little brother, are you sick?" Mo Xiaomi asked with concern. It's not right. After all, I ate three golden pears, and there is no reason to be able to resist a small cold?

Mo Xiaomi discovered that it seemed that no one in their family caught a cold one winter.

But she didn't think about it either. They were all healthy people, not Gu Yanze!

After eating those golden pears, the effects are all used to treat those legs, so naturally they are much less used on other parts of the body.

"It's okay, it's just a cold wind blowing." Butler Zhou replied. The young master was uncomfortable and he didn't want the young master to talk more.

Mo Xiaomei hid behind Mo Xiaomi, not daring to look at Butler Zhou or Gu Yanze.

When I arrived at the village, I jumped out of the carriage, said goodbye to Mo Xiaomi and ran away.

When Mo Xiaomi thought of their key on his grandfather, she smiled and said, "Grandpa Zhou, you and your little brother go to my house for dinner and get the keys."

"No, Xiaomi, please go home quickly and tell your grandpa, please send the key here, I'll put the young master first." Butler Zhou didn't dare to be careless. After all, the weather is still very cold now, and rushing home to keep warm is the most important thing.

Seeing Butler Zhou say this, Mo Xiaomi nodded and said, "Okay, I'll run home first. Take care of you, my little brother. I'll come to visit you when I'm over school in the afternoon."

Mo Xiaomi carried a small schoolbag and said goodbye to Gu Yanze, then ran to the village.

Gu Yanze's eyes were a little cold and his expression was a little stiff.

The weather in Yanjing is very cold, but the heart is even colder.

He didn't want to stay there, but he caught a cold and couldn't get on the road, so he was delayed until now.

When Mo Xiaomi went home, she told Mo Xiangshan.

Mo Xiangshan poured a bowl of chicken soup in the pottery jar for his daughter and granddaughter, and carried the remaining half of the jar of chicken soup for his old friend to drive away the cold. In addition, the steamed buns at noon were still hot.

When Mr. Zhou saw that Mo Xiangshan was coming, he was still holding food in his hand and felt warm in his heart.

"Brother Zhou, you are finally back." Mo Xiangshan smiled, "I've sung the quilt and mattress at home the day before yesterday, and you can use it when you go in."

I didn’t know when they would come back before. As long as Mo Xiangshan had time, he would come to dry the quilt every two days.

"Thank you, Brother Mo." Butler Zhou took the key from Mo Xiangshan and opened the door.

"I'll light the fire first, you can get the cold air first, I'll heat the chicken soup first, add a few more slices of ginger, you can drink some warmth." Mo Xiangshan said while doing it. After Butler Zhou packed it up, the chicken soup was heated.

Gu Yanze drank chicken soup and took medicine, and went back to his room to sleep.

The room was dry and refreshing, and was often ventilated, just like he had never left.

Gu Yanze lay on the familiar bed and fell asleep soon.

Butler Zhou got down from the upper floor and continued to eat.

Mo Xiangshan was smoking a dry tobacco beside him and sighed, "Why do I think you are in a bad mood when you go back this time?"
Chapter completed!