Chapter 65: naughty black wind
Seeing him coming back with a satisfied face, he greeted him with a smile, took the radish and pickled vegetables, held them up to his nose and smelled them, a little arrogant commented that they were not as delicious as her pickled ones.
Su Hu laughed loudly, put his arms around his daughter-in-law, and kissed her on the face, the beauty blossomed.
Li Xiu'e blushed, she slapped his hand away vigorously, and carried pickles into the kitchen.
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At night, the couple went back to their room to sleep peacefully, and Su Qingluo also washed up early and went to bed, enjoying the rich aura moonlight bath, and fell asleep beautifully.
"Chirp."
The little kingfisher flew back from the outside in the middle of the night, slipped into the house through the gap in the window, and landed on the little master's heart with flapping wings.
"Yin'er, where did you go to play again? You just came back now."
Su Qingluo felt a soft lump of flesh pressing on her heart, which made her feel a little stuffy. She rubbed her eyelids, opened her eyes, and looked at the little kingfisher.
"Master, a group of officials came from the other side of the river and expropriated a hundred acres of land from a few rich families to build a royal courtyard."
The little kingfisher kept asking, and the news was better than that of the imperial court secretary.
"One hundred acres of land to build a royal courtyard?"
Su Qingluo's sleepiness ran away, and he was no longer sleepy: "The royal family is rich, and it is indeed extravagant."
"Not really."
The little kingfisher felt the same, and sneered shamelessly: "The gang of officials came from the capital city, and they were dragged like uncles, eating, drinking, and taking food at the rich family's home, and they had to be served by maids. "
Su Qingluo shook his head sadly: "Did the official tell me when the construction will start?"
"Start working immediately."
The little kingfisher heard it very clearly: "It is said that the nobles in the palace are going to the countryside to recuperate, and they have taken a fancy to the feng shui on the other side of the river, so they want to requisition land to build another courtyard."
"Are you sick?"
Su Qingluo didn't know why, Xiaotuanzi's cute and soft appearance flashed in his mind, and his heart trembled imperceptibly.
I don't know how the poor little guy is doing now?
Has the miracle doctor of Medicine King Valley cured his illness?
"Master, when shall we go to the mysterious valley again?"
The little kingfisher was quick-witted and jumped fast, and he forgot about the Royal Courtyard after a while.
"Wait for a chance."
Su Qingluo rubbed the center of her brows, yawned, and felt sleepy again: "Mother is back, keep her tight and can't slip out."
"Succeed, Master, please go to sleep if you are sleepy. Sleeping more will help you grow taller."
The little kingfisher shrank into a ball very considerately, and closed its eyes first.
"Hehe, you sleep fast."
Su Qingluo rubbed its little head caressingly, let out a few low and sweet laughter from its throat, closed its eyes peacefully, and fell asleep.
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The first snow in early winter came much more violently than expected.
The New Year's Eve is approaching, the sky is full of goose feathers and heavy snow, and the towering mountains are covered in white overnight.
The snow was so thick that it was knee deep, and there were no birds or animals in the forest, and it was quiet and peaceful.
The mountain was blocked by heavy snow, and the hunters were stranded at home, and Woniu Village was rarely lively.
The men met in twos and threes to drink, hearty laughter, and the intoxicating aroma of wine floated from the courtyards of each house and spread throughout the mountain village.
Su Zixuan's fall semester classes are over, and when he has free time, he secretly thinks about strengthening his relationship with Heifeng.
The road is slippery in the snow, and the two foals are afraid of the cold, so it is not suitable to go out to graze.
Su Hu purposely built two stables and stored a large amount of fodder for the two foals to spend the winter.
Heifeng has a strong temper, not as docile as Red Date, and he is not safe when tied to the stable. He often bites off the rope, slips out of the yard, and runs around in the village.
Su Zixuan was afraid that it would run around in the snow and hurt its legs. Every time he saw that the stable was empty, he would be so anxious that he would brave the snow and go out to look for it.