God, he's wearing it again

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"How handsome are you? I don't know how much meat you have on your face." Luo Yushan joked.

"Xiao Jiu is naturally the most handsome in the world." Frost said with a smile, but her attitude was very sincere.

"That's right, follow me." Someone's child is not happy when being praised, although someone praises someone's child as the best, but in his heart he still feels that his own child is the best.

"If it's snowing, it's impossible to walk on this road. Today's weather is just right." Luo Yushan walked in the front and said as he walked.

"It seems that I picked a good day." Feng Jiuluo stared at the road under his feet, one stone after another. Originally, this place should be a steep wall, but after walking too much, it became a road.

If Feng Jiuluo had already ascended the clouds, this is not the world of Xianxia after all.

"You can come here as soon as you say, and you have brought so many things." Luo Jiu's mother, Bai Qiuci, was so fair-looking that she didn't look like the one in this mountain at all. In fact, Luo Jiu looked more like his mother.

It's better to say that Luo Jiu and Feng Jiuluo look more alike, no, it should be said that they are the same, they have the same face.

"I don't know what you like, so I bought some." Frost's bag is like a treasure chest, there are still more when you take it out, and there are more after you take it out.

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73. A successful career ([-])

Luo's father and Luo's mother heard that Luo Jiu was going to bring people back and prepared a lot of dishes. Feng Jiuluo looked at the big table with bacon, sausages, and slaughtered native chickens.

Especially this local chicken, the soup is fresher than others.

"Uncle and aunt, this must be too rich." Frost beside him sighed.

Bai Qiuci smiled, "Everywhere, I don't know what you like to eat, so I prepared some, and I don't know if it suits your taste."

"Uncle and aunt are really too polite, this bacon is delicious, can you teach me." Frost took a piece, "I will make it for Xiaojiu later."

When Bai Qiuci heard it, he said happily, "This is the native method of our people here, how can you know it, if you like, you can bring some over and steam it."

"That's so funny."

"Why do you mean that our Xiaojiu sometimes eats at your place?" Father Luo quickly discovered the crux of the problem.

Luo Jiu's family is a very standard family of three, which is quite rare in this remote mountain village, most of them have several families.

Feng Jiuluo only found out after searching Luo Jiu's memory. His grandparents passed away early, and his mother Bai Qiuci was not in good health when she was young. Luo Yushan took pity on her, so she gave birth to Luo Jiu.

"It's simple home-cooked food. It's more lively if I eat it alone or with two people. It's too deserted for me to live alone at home." After finishing speaking, I can't help but hang my head a little lonely, "My dad is away for many years because of work. I'm also not allowed to stay," Fortunately, I met Xiaojiu. "

Feng Jiuluo: Just pretend, just pretend.

Bai Qiuci saw his slumped face, and suddenly felt a little maternal love, alas, they may not understand the world of the rich, "Then Xiaojiu, if you have nothing to do, you can spend more time with him, but don't let others do it all the time." Rice, you can also help wash the dishes or something, and be more diligent, "

"Understood." Feng Jiuluo heard Bai Qiuci's non-stop chanting, did she know that the little devil opposite him coveted the flesh on his body, walked around more, and stayed with him more, maybe chaste or something is gone.

I saw Hanshuang took a mouthful of rice and smiled at him inexplicably, "I don't need him to wash the dishes, but it's rare to meet someone who gets along with me. I hope he can spend more time with me, even if he talks."

Bai Qiuci really prepared a room for them.

Frost slipped past him after soaking his feet, lifted one end of the quilt and patted the empty space next to him, "Come in quickly, the two of you will be warm together."

Feng Jiuluo looked at his exposed eyes speechlessly for a while, the surrounding chill made him sneezed, it was indeed very cold in this winter, he only stayed in place for half a second before climbing up, no one was afraid of anyone.

Most of the people here in winter use earthen kang, which is very warm when lying on it, and the quilt is not to mention how comfortable it is.

"You can't go in there." At the beginning, it was honest, but in the middle of the night, the whole person really entangled.

Frost: "Squeeze to keep warm."

"It's already very warm, and can you take your hand from my waist?

"Just let me hug you, and I won't do anything."

"Then don't put your hand in it."

"I don't really do anything."

"I believe you ass." Feng Jiuluo pinched out the hand that was making trouble on his waist.

"Xiao Jiu, I feel pain, please be gentle."

"Go away, why didn't you hurt to death?"

"Let's kiss each other." The boy leaned over, and the hot air was itching in his ears.

"No."

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Bai Qiuci got up early, most of the rural people got up in the morning, it was just dawn, and the sky in the distance was just showing a fishy belly, she was going to open the door of Fengjiuluo's room, but she took it back halfway, forgetting the first day Let him sleep more when he comes back.

Feng Jiuluo saw that the boy's lips were only half a centimeter away from him, and then heard the sound of the doorknob turning, and hurriedly grabbed his collar to stop him from doing this.

"Don't be nervous, your mother won't come in."

A young man's hoarse voice came from above, and Feng Jiuluo's hand holding his collar was covered by him, and he caressed it intentionally or unintentionally, staring at those jet-black eyes felt his whole being sucked in.

"Master, don't look at me like this, I'm afraid I can't help it." The boy's eyes darkened even more.

"You can't help but bear with me." Feng Jiuluo glanced at him.

Frost came up to his neck and kissed him, Feng Jiuluo could feel the changes in the boy's body through the thin clothes under the blanket, his breathing was short of breath, and it took a long time to calm down.

After a while, Feng Jiuluo felt a soft and warm touch on his cheeks, and the pressure on his body suddenly loosened, and by the time he realized it, he was already below.

"I'm going to help my mother-in-law make breakfast."

What mother-in-law, fart, just as Feng Jiuluo was about to refute, he already opened the door and went out.

"Xiaohan, why are you so good that you can even make steamed buns? Aren't you born in a wealthy family? Do you still want to learn this?" Bai Qiuci couldn't help feeling and being surprised when he saw his skillful movements.

Frost lowered her eyes and smiled, there was a bit of warmth and tenderness hidden in those eyes, "Because there is one who needs my care."

"That must be someone very important to you." After all, Bai Qiuci is someone who has been there before, so there is no way to see his intentions.

Frost: "Yes, he is someone I like very much. I liked him from the first time I saw him."

"Then she must be a very good person." Otherwise, the boy wouldn't like it so much.

Frost looked up somewhere, as if looking at someone's location, "He is a very, very good person, cute and kind."

"Your classmate is really nice. Although you are from a wealthy family, you can do everything. The skill of steaming buns is better than us. You are also very hardworking. You help me with firewood and cook for me. Whose daughter is married? He is really a blessing accumulated for eight lifetimes." Bai Qiuci couldn't help but praise.

Feng Jiuluo paused for a moment with the hand holding Baozi, can you not be diligent, you probably don't know that he is going to marry the person in front of you.

Bai Qiuci: "But he seems to have someone he likes very much."

Feng Jiuluo's hand paused again.

"I usually provide you with food and drink, how do you repay me?! You even gave me a make-up exam, are you really promising?!"

Most of the houses in the countryside are not well sound-proofed, and you can hear a burst of scolding outside through a door, which is in stark contrast to the joy and harmony inside the door.

"Stop scolding Watson's father, what can't be said properly." Luo Yushan ran out to persuade him.

Luo's family and Lu Huasheng's home are adjacent, so it is understandable that Luo Jiu and Lu Huasheng have a good relationship, but neither of them thought that the relationship is that kind of relationship.

After Feng Jiuluo and Frost went out together, he saw Lu's father dancing left and right with a rattan stick without hitting Lu Huasheng.

I just heard Lu's father shouting, "Is it easy for our family to support you to go to school because our family is so poor? Because neither of your two sisters went to school, your father and I guarded the dozens of acres of land from morning to night, hoping that you will have a future. Get out of our small mountain village."

"Don't be like us and can only stay in this broken place for the rest of your life. You can't get out of it for the rest of your life. You are going to work in the city and settle down in the city. How dare you give me a make-up exam!"

Seeing Feng Jiuluo looking at him, Lu Huasheng turned his head away as if humiliated.

It happened that Father Lu also saw Feng Jiuluo, and pointed at him, "Look at him again, Luo Jiu went to the same school as you, and met the same group of teachers, why did he get a scholarship with full marks in all his homework? .”

The rural areas are not like cities where every gate is closed and locked in their own small world. Every family is so busy that everyone knows what's going on for hundreds of miles around.

Feng Jiuluo must have known about Feng Jiuluo's scholarship.

"Okay, save some face for the child. It's not a big problem to fail the exam once, just try harder next time. It would be bad if the village knew about it. The child has self-esteem." Luo Jiu's father, Luo Yushan, persuaded .

"Sigh." Papa Lu seemed to have realized something was wrong, he threw the cane on the ground and sat on a rock, sighing, and took out a cigarette after a while.

Lu Huasheng stood there with his head down and said nothing.

Feng Jiuluo saw him grabbing his hand at the hem of his clothes, he shouldn't have received any severe criticism for his appearance.

"What are you all doing standing outside? It's not cold." Bai Qiuci said, not to mention it's a bit cold, the weather is several degrees below zero, and there are hangs on the eaves outside