Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Fufeng stared blankly at the two people who pushed the door open.

My mind froze for a moment.

Then his eyes glanced around.

The soft bed beneath you, the fluffy quilt, and the dry clothes on your body.

A bouquet of flowers he had never seen before bloomed wildly on the bedside, and the elegant floral fragrance flowed slowly in this corner of the space.

It was raining heavily outside, but he didn't feel cold at all right now.

Coal that does not emit black smoke is burned in the corner of the house, and it does not irritate the eyes at all.

What a luxury.

It was a luxury he had never dreamed of.

Seeing Fufeng gradually come to his senses, Luo Jiaojiao frowned and walked over, "What happened? Why did you faint at the entrance of Zhaixing Pavilion?"

Fufeng raised his head and met Luo Jiaojiao's starry eyes.

Her eyes are so clean and bright.

This was his first reaction.

Fufeng lowered his head as if he realized something, "I heard that Empress Dexin summoned you, so I went to look for you because I was worried. When I arrived, you were all gone."

"What does this have to do with why you are unconscious here?"

"I'm holding an umbrella and going back..." Fu Feng clenched his fists, "I heard they said they wanted to kill me."

"When they found me, I had no choice but to run, and finally ended up here..."

Fufeng tried his best to control his emotions, but the more he tried to control it, the more he trembled.

Luo Zhe patted Fufeng comfortingly, a little puzzled, "Why can't they tolerate you? Our place is big anyway, so why don't you stay here."

Fufeng suddenly thought of something, "No! I have to go back!"

He suddenly lifted the quilt and almost fell down when he got out of bed, but luckily Luo Jiaojiao held him up.

Luo Jiaojiao rarely saw him so excited.

Ever since I met him, he always remained silent even when being bullied.

Luo Zhe frowned, "You already said that they are going to kill you. If you go back now, aren't you going to be like a sheep in a tiger's mouth?"

Fufeng's eyes were slightly red, and his hoarse voice seemed to have crushed a lot of sadness, "The clothes my mother embroidered for me are still there. I have to get them back."

Luo Zhe looked at Fufeng seriously.

"I will go with you!"

Luo Jiaojiao knew that Luo Zhe was thinking of Luo's mother.

She sighed slightly, "Then I'll go with you."

Luo Zhe suddenly frowned, "Jiaojiao..."

He could follow Fufeng to get things, but how could Jiaojiao do that?

What if it hurts her?

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Luo Jiaojiao.

"Xiao Liu, I know what you want to say, but can you beat me?" Luo Jiaojiao stared at him with her beautiful big eyes blinking.

The air suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Luo Zhe... of course couldn't beat Luo Jiaojiao.

"Then go ahead and hide behind your brother. He will protect you." Luo Zhe looked serious.

Luo Jiaojiao nodded.

At that time, it is not certain who will protect whom.

In this way, the three of them hit it off.

It was raining heavily outside, and the patter of rain knocked all the flower buds that had just grown outside the window to the ground, leaving ruins all over the ground.

Luo Jiaojiao said slowly, "Now is not the best time in the past. Let's wait until the rain subsides and the weather gets later."

Neither of them are fools.

Of course they knew what Luo Jiaojiao said was true, so they could only wait patiently for nightfall.

"Are you hungry?"

"Guru~"

Although Luo Zhe and Fufeng did not speak, their stomachs had already answered for them.

"Wait a moment, we will eat in a moment."

After speaking, Luo Jiaojiao turned around and left Luo Zhe's room.

Fufeng looked at Luo Zhe with some confusion, "Can she cook?"

"I don't know if she can."

He has never seen Jiaojiao cooking, but he often sees Jiaojiao cooking delicious food, so he doesn't know if she can be called a cook.

The more important point is that Luo Yan has repeatedly told them not to reveal outside that Jiao Jiao can take out the things sent by her father and mother at any time and at any time.

So, this answer is the best.

Fufeng nodded understandingly.

If you don’t know, that means you can’t cook.

If they can come to the study room to study, they must be children of princes and ministers.

How could such a child know how to cook?

However, he accepted their kindness and would say it was delicious even if it was not delicious.

Then, Fufeng suddenly looked at Luo Zhe as if he had thought of something, "This Star Reaching Pavilion has always been uninhabited. How could you..."

The biggest reason why he was able to escape their pursuit was that no one had ever lived in Star Reaching Pavilion.

He can often hide in without being noticed by others.

That's why he was able to easily escape the pursuit of those people and break into the Star Reaching Pavilion when he was unconscious.

"This is given to us by the emperor. Even if we don't go to the study room to study in the future, we can come and live in this Star Reaching Pavilion."

A trace of envy and surprise flashed in Fufeng's eyes, "The Emperor is so kind to you..."

Luo Zhe shook his head, "It's not that the emperor is good to us, it's that our second brother is capable."

Although these benefits were all given by the emperor, he could see clearly that without his second brother, how could the emperor give them so many gifts?

"Come out to eat!"

Luo Jiaojiao's clear voice fell into their ears.

After the two responded, they walked out of the door.

The first thing you notice is a small copper pot placed on the mahogany table in the hall. The copper pot is divided into two halves with a layer of curved copper sheets.

Half is bright red spicy soup, and half is pure white bone soup.

At this time, the copper pot was bubbling, and the overbearing aroma was billowing in the air, making Fufeng swallow his saliva.

There were also some raw vegetables on the table, as well as slices of bright red meat.

Fufeng didn't quite understand how to eat this.

Although he was confused, he learned quickly.

He observed how Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Zhe were eating. He used chopsticks to pick up the dishes he wanted to eat and put them into a copper pot to cook. After cooking, he picked up the dishes and put them into the sauce bowl in front of him to dip them in, and then put them into his mouth. middle.

For a moment, it felt like every taste bud on the tip of the tongue was cheering.

The coldness in the body was also withdrawn from the body with each bite of hot pot.

Luo Zhe, "Is it delicious? This is hot pot."

Fufeng nodded heavily, "It's delicious!"

He had never eaten such a delicious thing.

"It's best to eat hot pot when the weather is cold!" Luo Jiaojiao smiled and rolled her eyes.

The three of them finished eating the hot pot and lay down on the white cushions in the hall to eat.

Perhaps it was because the three of them had experienced a lot today, so the three of them stood together and slowly closed their eyes.

A long time later, when Fufeng recalled that day, he still felt that his memory was still fresh.

That was the most peaceful night he slept after his mother and concubine passed away.

……

When Luo Jiaojiao woke up, Fufeng and Luo Zhe were sleeping soundly next to each other.

She stretched out her hand and pushed Fufeng, "Fufeng, Fufeng, get up."

Fufeng opened his eyes sleepily, looking so cute that Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but reach out and poke his face.

Perhaps her movement was a bit loud, and Luo Zhe beside her also woke up.