Bound Shark Wife

The winter is getting colder and colder. This year's winter is more rainy than in previous years. The coldness is like sharp and thin ice needles piercing into human skin and penetrating bones.

When people are free from the things in their hands, they all gather in the house to keep warm by burning the stove, and it can be said that it is difficult to move an inch.

Liu Songzi was standing outside the door with his back to the wind, mouthing Reeshasha, breathing in the mist, and kept quickly putting the palms of his hands on the stove and turning them over, and the dense rain fell from the eaves to weave into a net.

After winter, the days and hours became much shorter. After half a day, Liu Songzi closed his ears and heard the faint movement in the house.

He hurriedly got up from the stove and knocked on the door: "Master Xiaoyu is awake?"

At this moment, Shark was curled up on the bed with a lack of energy in his eyes, and there was a stove that was warm enough in the house. In this way, his naturally keen senses could already feel the cold wind howling and raging outside the door, as well as the rain that continued to wet his bones .

Xiaosha continued to crawl back into the warm bedding, her legs would be wrapped.

When the servant came in, he saw the back of his head protruding from the outside, covered his mouth and secretly laughed.

"You've been sleeping all day, and it will be dark when you open your eyes again."

Liu Songzi picked up the wooden comb and combed the hair of Xiaosha scattered on the pillow one by one. After a while, he heard Shark gently ask: "Where's A Yuan?"

In fact, no matter how you ask, the Zongzhang will always be in the territory of the Qu Li Clan, as long as he doesn't go out, he can find that figure in the Book Pavilion.

Xiaoya got used to asking questions, so he just blurted out the words.

No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, hot summer or cold, Zong Zhang always followed a strict and self-disciplined schedule.

Liu Songzi suppressed a yawn, and said: "Zong Zhang went to the Book Pavilion to be busy for a while in the morning, then Li Guanshi went in to talk about something, Zong Zhang prepared the car and left Zong Yuan, and he hasn't come back yet."

Shark immediately retracted from the quilt: "Then don't get up, Shark will continue to sleep."

Liu Songzi laughed: "My lord, you're already up, don't you want to try the old man's dim sum?"

After the sun turned cold, it was strange that the old man had been ill for a while. In order to avoid infecting other people with the symptoms of wind and cold, he never went out of the house during this period, so the fire room was temporarily in charge of other cooks.

Xiaoying had read about the old man's cooking several times, and even wanted to visit the old man.It's a pity that the old man was badly injured by the wind, and the Zong Zhang didn't let Xiaoxie see it.

Hearing that there was something to eat, Shame turned his head slowly, revealing a pair of beautiful light blue eyes, and muffled from under the quilt: "Did the old man make dim sum?"

Liu Songzi nodded with a smile, only then did Xiaoxie agree to get out of the bed and let the servants help her dress and wash.

After Xiaosha put the white fluffy rabbit ear hat on his head and made sure that no wind could get in, Liu Songzi let Xiaosha go out of the room.

The wind was a bit strong, and the floor in the corridor was wet from the rain that floated in, sticking to the leaves, and making a rustling sound under the feet.

Xiaoying walked to the fire room with ease, and the strange old man was indeed inside, stirring things around the pot head with bamboo chopsticks, seeing him coming in, his eyes immediately smiled.

"Little doll wears this hat spirit."

Xiaosha pulled the rabbit ears on the hat a few times, the old man washed his hands and put the hot dim sum out of the cage into a porcelain plate and handed it to him. It was fragrant and soft, and Shark sat on the bench beside the stove Squint your eyes and enjoy slowly.

The strange old man turned around, and after a while he took out a pot and approached it, shaking it: "Honey pear water."

Seeing that the fire was getting weaker, Shark picked up two lumps of carbon and threw them into the furnace.

"Little baby can't make a fire, let me do it."

Xiaoxia carefully watched the strange old man adding charcoal to the stove, probably due to his illness for a while, the strange old man's face was swollen a lot, and the lines around his eyes were deeper, but luckily he was still in good spirits.

Shame drank honey pear water and found it delicious, poured half of it on an empty bowl and pushed it towards the strange old man's hand. The old man shook his head: "I don't like this, I drink."

After finishing speaking, the old man picked up the wine he had made with a smile, drank it down, smacked his lips, and immediately became flushed.

The hot smell of shochu made Xiaosha back away quickly, but he was also curious, so he picked up an empty bowl and begged for some from the old man. The old man gave him a little and said, "It tastes spicy, and the baby is not used to it."

After taking a sip, Xiaosha immediately frowned and poured half a bowl of honey pear water to wash away the smell of shochu, not to touch those intestine-burning wine.

In the evening, the rain became more and more heavy, and it was mostly dark.

Blame the old man for chasing Xiaosha back: "It's cold in this room, let the doll go back to the room and stay."

Liu Songzi took two umbrellas and sent them to the fire room. Xiaoxiong didn't bring an umbrella when he came, but now it's raining heavily, so he has to take people back.

The strange old man shook his hand when he saw Liu Songzi: "Take the doll and go."

Liu Songzi said "Hey" and left an umbrella for the old man.

The servant covered half of the umbrella on Shark's body and muttered: "This year, there is more rain than last year. Be careful that the road is slippery. If it is cold today, there will be a lot of rain. Moss will grow on the stones from time to time, and it will slip on the soles of the feet. People who come to deliver vegetables every winter can step on the moss and slip, and the cleaning can't keep up with its growth speed."

Xiaosha rubbed his hands under the cuffs, carefully avoiding the moss under his feet.

Liu Songzi continued: "A few days ago, I seemed to blame the old man's birthday. I don't remember how old he is. It's a pity that he was ill. Otherwise, Dongyue and I could still celebrate him."

The colder it is outside, the more broken the servant's words are, as if talking too much can warm up the body.

"Hey, a long time ago, I heard that the strange old man had a child when he was young, and then died of illness in winter. The old man often went crazy. He made so many snacks because the child liked to eat them. If the child grows up healthy, it should be Let the old man have a grandson who can be called grandpa."

While talking, the servant asked puzzledly, "My lord, why are you walking more and more slowly?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiaosha turned around and ran away.

The servant quickly chased after him with an umbrella.

Xiaosha ran back to the fire room, stood outside the door and poked his head in.

The strange old man was cooking a big pot of noodles. When he saw him coming back, he thought it was a glutton, so he smiled and said, "Little baby can't bring too many dim sum."

Xiaoying looked at the old man and called out to him: "Grandpa."

After finishing speaking, Shame left, almost missing the servant who was chasing him.

Liu Songzi was in a hurry, wanting to hold an umbrella for Shark, but also wanted to take out a clean handkerchief to wipe the rain off Shark's face, and murmured, "Why did you run back again?"

Xiaosha shook his head: "Shark doesn't know either."

He walked more and more slowly, and turned back again.

Liu Songzi followed Shark back to the door of the fire room, and saw the strange old man in the house squatting down in front of the fire stove, holding a jug in his hand, swallowing the wine in one gulp, and wiping his eyes while swallowing.

Xiaosha left this time.

At night, the main room is brightly lit.Xiaoying ate a lot of snacks made by the strange old man in the fire room, and kept playing with the wooden chopsticks during dinner.

Liu Songzi saw that Shark was always looking around, so he coaxed: "I'm afraid Zong Zhang won't be able to come back to eat tonight, so you can eat some."

Xiaoying chatted in every possible way, waited sleepily for another half an hour, his ears moved, and immediately dropped the bamboo chopsticks and ran out the door.

The servant called all the way and chased after him all the way, Xiaoyu met the Zongzhang who had just entered the gate behind the gate, and the high priest Meng Linzhi who jumped out of the carriage behind him.

Pu Yuan's clothes were covered with water, Xiao Jiao went to touch the back of his hand, it was wet and cold.

Meng Linzhi took the clean handkerchief from Manager Li and said, "I'm starving to death, is there any hot soup in the room for me to drink?"

Only then did Xiaojiao look back at Meng Linzhi, and answered his words: "Yes."

Meng Linzhi raised a hand to him with a smile and shook: "The rabbit ear hat on the head is so pretty, it matches you."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked at Pu Yuan: "Let's go into the house and eat while talking, after running for a day with such heavy wind and rain, we need to replenish our physical strength and calories right now, otherwise we will fall ill if the epidemic is not resolved."

Meng Linzhi turned around and told his servant: "Go to the fire room and get some bowls of ginger soup that is spicy enough to bring to the main room."

Li Guanshi had asked someone to bring clean and warm clothes, the chief priest and the high priest each went into the wing room to change, and Xiao Yu was waiting for them in the main room.

Meng Linzhi came out first, saw Shark, and smiled: "I haven't seen you for a while, it seems that Zong Zhang has fed you well."

Xiaoyu pushed a bowl of hot ginger soup towards him: "Where did you go?"

Meng Linzhi blew on the hot air and sipped the soup slowly, and said, "Coast, I checked the coastal area for a day today, and I'm tired and cold."

Shark: "Why?"

Meng Linzhi drank a few mouthfuls of ginger soup, and ate a few pieces of rice cakes to fill his stomach, before continuing: "A family of fishermen fell ill, and the condition was very serious. After five days of the incident, the doctor in the city had no clue, so he asked God for help. Mausoleum for help, and the priest sent over to inspect it became suspicious, so I rushed there before dawn today."

After Puyuan entered the main room, he ate in silence. Meng Linzhi told Xiaoyu that he was actually telling the Zongchang about the situation.

"I have checked their family, and there is no suspicious trace. Since the beginning of winter, I haven't sailed out to sea to fish, and I have been hiding in the house for the winter. The source of this disease is unclear for a while, but I preliminarily concluded that it should come from food. I have to take them away. Ask about what you have eaten in at least half a month."

"Now they are all delirious, as if they were paralyzed by something. I can only roughly stabilize the condition with medicine and needles. There is another situation that needs to be paid attention to. After visiting so many households, it is not yet confirmed whether their symptoms are contagious. , if there is, until the source of the disease is found and solved, try to avoid contact with everyone, except for doctors, do not let others approach them."

During the speech, Meng Linzhi ate all the food: "I'm sleepy, go to rest first, and go there early tomorrow."

It wasn't until Meng Linzhi left in a hurry that Yu called softly: "A Yuan, eat more."

He saw that Pu Yuan put down the bamboo chopsticks after taking a few mouthfuls.

In fact, the Zongzhang hadn’t recovered from his illness for a long time. He ran on the coast in the cold and wet rain all day, and the steel and iron bones couldn’t bear it.

It was only after Meng Linzhi left that Pu Yuan showed a tired and relaxed look in front of Xiao Jiao, his darkened eyes looked at Shark, and Xiao Jiao slowly leaned towards the head of the clan.

This leans into the bed in the Zongchang bedroom.

There are warm stoves burning all around the room, and Xiao Shark got under the quilt and between Zong Zhang's arms.

He licked his lips, and could clearly see the traces of tiredness between Zong Zhang's brows. Even though this person was uncomfortable, he was still as calm as water.

Xiaosha spat out the shark bead from his mouth, hesitated for a moment, moved his soft lips to Zongzhang's mouth and pressed down slightly, trying to push the shark bead into Zongzhang's mouth.

Pu Yuan opened his eyes and looked at him, Xiao Jiao continued to squeeze into the arms of the head of the clan, apparently still wanting to hug him.

Pu Yuan's palm hanging on one side slowly covered it, and he could touch the beautifully shaped butterfly bone, and the soft body was separated by the fabric.

He exerted the strength of his palm in a mysterious way, as if he wanted to put this tenderness in his arms.

The soft tongue was nimbly and tenderly licking against his mouth, Pu Yuan couldn't help it, as soon as he opened his mouth, the shark pushed the shark pearl into his mouth.

Scratching and licking the tip of Xiaoying's tongue, Pu Yuan's stuffy throat overflowed slightly, he closed his lips, sucking that slippery tongue, and making a sticky sound between each other's tongues and the lingering water stains. .

The author has something to say:

At the end of the writing, I was afraid that the Zongzhang swallowed the beads-. - Now it is a state of silent and slow acceptance, and it will sink when spring comes, huh~

Typo to be fixed, thanks everyone!