Chapter 253 New Year's Eve (1)
An Shuyao's deer eyes seemed to be full of spring water, and Lu Jin saw the beauty of peach blossoms in her body.

He lowered his head and kissed her red lips with extreme tenderness and seemed to rub her into flesh and blood.

The snow fell gently all night, and the wintersweet in the courtyard bloomed in the cold winter, adding a touch of color to the white world.

The houses in the village are still collapsed.

The village head organized and arranged for all these people to live in households with good houses.

After this time, the relationship between the people in the village has become better. Even if there is no house to live in, they are still smiling. The sick people are getting better, and the women are also busy. They still eat big pots of rice, but there are more people helping .

For a while, it was a little more old-fashioned.

An's mother chatted with the women in the village, but she really integrated into the village life. She has a good temper, and her conversation is cultivated.

Aunt He and Gui Li also exchanged embroidery and cooking skills with the villagers.

Shengjing has Shengjing's special products, and Anzhou has the customs and customs of Anzhou food, so they chat happily.

Yan Yu busily boiled medicine for her to make up for her deficient body, and someone even brought out red lanterns that symbolized auspiciousness.

An Yue was asked by An's mother to write a couplet. Unlike the previous Chinese New Year, they spent the whole village together.

The road to Yan'an Mountain was opened, An Jingzhou took a few men from the village who were good at hunting up the mountain, and it was a few days before New Year's Eve, so he had to eat meat on this day no matter what.

The children in the village were facing the snowman outside, so Lin Huzi ran to the Hu's house and poked his head: "Brother An Hao, do you want to build a snowman with us?"

Lin Huzi was followed by a dozen children, waiting for An Hao.

An Hao wanted to go very much, but was afraid that his mother would be angry.

"Go, but don't get your clothes wet." An Mingjin's voice sounded, and An Hao cheered: "Thank you, Dad."

Then he ran out on his calves without looking back.

An Mingjin looked at An Hao's eyes softly: "I used to be more active than Hao'er. I didn't go home all day. My mother cried and my father beat me up."

An Mingjin was a little nostalgic when talking about the past, Ning Qianrou forced a smile: "Really? Then Hao'er inherited the restlessness of the master, and he will be a mischievous one in the future."

An Mingjin looked at her: "So, we can't restrain his child's nature. As an adult, we only need to guide him to the correct three views and morality. He will go on other routes and choose by himself."

Ning Qianrou was silent for a moment before saying, "Yes, I see."

After An Mingjin went to work, Ning Qianrou sat in the room and became more and more depressed. She really couldn't adapt to life in this poor mountain village.

She wanted to go back to Shengjing, to wear silk and satin, to eat delicacies from mountains and seas, and to be served by servants, instead of working for these people like a servant old woman.

But she can't go, she has no money, and no acquaintances to take her away, Anzhou is far away from Shengjing, she will encounter danger as a weak woman on the road.

For the first time, Ning Qianrou regretted coming to Anzhou with An's family.

An Mingjin's leg was also lame, although An Shuyao said it would be fine, but his muscles and bones were shattered, and he might have been walking with a limp for several years.

Once this idea appeared in her mind, she found that An Mingjin, whom she had liked for several years, was nothing more than that.

She likes the God of War general who can go to the battlefield to earn her orders and bring her supreme glory, instead of becoming an ordinary and ordinary person.

Something changed in her heart, and what appeared in her eyes was another scene. She did not admit that it was her heart that had changed, but that An Mingjin was no longer useful.

Time passed in joy.

On the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, the road in the village was opened.

When Qian Feng came in with the officers and soldiers, he saw that the whole village was happy and happy, talking and laughing, and felt incredible for a moment.

Aren't they all dead?
Why are you still cooking New Year's Eve dinner together with a ruddy complexion.

An Yue posted the couplets, came to Qian Feng, and said with a smile: "The county magistrate Qian has rescued for more than a month, and was blinded by the snow outside?"

Even though An Yue is not the chief assistant now, his aura is still there. Qian Feng unconsciously bowed his head in front of him: "My rescue plan has not been delayed for a moment...It's great that you are all right."

An Yue bent his eyes and smiled: "Do you want to go in and sit down?"

Qian Feng smiled awkwardly: "I didn't help much, so I went back first. My wife and children are still waiting for me."

"Magistrate Qian, please."

After Qian Feng turned around, his smile disappeared.

This is completely different from what he expected!
It's been a month, and I can't live for so long after being infected with the plague.

Still without any medicinal materials and rescue.

Qian Feng couldn't figure it out, where did the medicine for their treatment come from?
He had to report the situation here to Shengjing, and the plan failed.

An Yue returned to the study, and Lu Jin stood tall and straight by the table, flipping through the book in his hand with downcast eyes, and the pages of the book were flipping under his fingertips.

An Yue showed a shallow smile: "Qian Feng can't live anymore, Taolin County needs someone of his own to be in charge, otherwise it will always be troublesome."

Lu Jin had thought this for a long time, and he calmly closed the scroll in his hand: "Just kill him. Due to the serious disaster, Qian Feng failed to perform his duties as a county magistrate, which caused the bandits to be angry and died tragically at home. Is this a good reason?"

"It's far-fetched, I'm afraid that person in Beijing won't believe it." An Yue laughed.

"If Lu Xian really had the guts, he should have come by himself. In the final analysis, he still cares too much about gains and losses." Lu Jin's tone was light: "It's time to rectify the atmosphere in Taolin County. Isn't Yaoyao trying to lower prices? I Give her a hand."

An Yue walked to the window: "Tell me, who is the next person who will be sent to Anzhou by Lu Xian?"

Lu Jin raised her eyebrows: "I'll find out in a while. In the coming year, that person should and should be here."

Following An Yue's gaze, he saw a sneaky figure, his eyes sank slightly: "I'll go out for a while."

An Yue shook her head helplessly: "You hold her so tightly, how can she be free, let her come out to get some air, anyway, you will compromise in the end."

There was silence in response to him, and in a blink of an eye, Lu Jin had already grabbed An Shuyao's collar with a cold face.

She turned her head, with a flattering smile on her face: "Master, I was going out to look for you, so you are here."

Lu Jin looked coldly: "An Shuyao, have you forgotten what you promised me?"

An Shuyao choked, and retorted weakly: "Two months, not a day or two, if you don't allow me to go out for two months, I will get moldy."

She looked at him with tears in her eyes, and hugged him coquettishly: "I want to set off firecrackers with Hao'er, just play for a few days, okay, I promise to stay honest after the new year."

In the end, Lu Jin relented and dressed her warmly to play with her.

With such an expression on An Yue's face, he knew that his little sister would succeed in the end.

So, he just wanted to see An Shuyao act like a baby to him?

An Yue instantly realized the truth, this sullen man.

(End of this chapter)

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