After being dressed as a little fat, he was taken away by the male protagonist

Chapter 82
For a while, the room was silent.

Shen Yanjin's face in the crane cloak froze for a moment, and his voice was still cold: "No need."

"Hey, hey... I managed to get here. You don't know that I went the wrong way several times and almost couldn't get here."

Apparently, Shen Yanjin's answer made Liu Qianfo want to scratch his head, and he rushed in front of him, with a dumbfounding expression on his evil face.

"Come on."

"Don't, don't..."

Afterwards, it was Shen Yanjin who summoned his servants to blow out the things Liu Qianfo brought along with him.

Standing in the snow that was so thick that half of a person's boots would be buried, Liu Qianfo opened his mouth, turned and left without saying anything.

He thought Liu Qianfo had really left.

But a few days later, when he saw his bright smiling face again, Xiao Ling felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky, scorching the inside and the outside of it.

The coming of the new year is the first ray of bright sunshine at dawn in the east, and it is a new grand ceremony.

The melodious sound of drumming, like a tunnel of spring thunder passing through time and space, spread throughout the north and south of the river, resounding thousands of miles into the sky.

It heralds the auspicious beginning of another reincarnation, it brings joyful smiles to people, and it reveals dawns full of dreams and hopes in front of people.

Tonight, the village is very lively and brightly lit. The tragedy of a few months ago seems to be dispelled by the arrival of the new year.

This is a new beginning for the villagers.

They have yearning for life and expectations for the future.

……

And at this time in Shenjiazhuang.

Shen Yanjin, who was wearing a sky-blue crane cloak, was sitting on a deck chair in the courtyard, with a sleepy little Fat Chirp standing on his chest.

He half-closed his eyelids, black shadows were cast by the slender and slightly curved eyelashes in his eye sockets, his straight white hands rested on the chair handle, his long hair was untied and loose.

Snow fell on his cheeks and hair.

Looking at him from a distance, he seems like a delicate and immobile puppet.

"Chirp."

Little Fat Chiu on his chest was touched by a few flakes of snow, and it was so cold that he woke up from his drowsiness.

It circled around on Shen Yanjin's chest, found a comfortable place and wanted to continue lying down.

But he was held down by a cold finger, and a cold voice came from above.

"gone back."

"Chirp."

Xiao Lu nodded his head, and his soft feathers rubbed against the opponent's crane cloak.

As soon as he sat up, Qiu Xiaoan ran in from the gate of the courtyard, holding something in his hand, with a smile on his face.

"Master, these are the wontons made by Mrs. Shanfang. I want you to try them."

Normally, Qiu Xiaoan wouldn't dare to be so rude, but tonight was a good day, with a smile on his face, even though the face wrapped in the cotton cloth was a little red from the cold.

Shen Yanjin's usually indifferent face also loosened slightly, he nodded slightly, his eyes were flat.

"Master, please use it slowly, and the subordinates will clean it up later."

Putting a hot pot of wontons on the stone table, Qiu Xiaoan bowed and left.

Shen Yanjin with a cold and heartless face and a confused little Fat Chirp were left behind.

"Chirp."

Xiao Lu urged Shen Yanjin, motioning him to act quickly.

The saliva in his mouth couldn't help swallowing.

I don't know how the wontons here are like the ones I ate in my previous life.

Shen Yanjin moved slowly, sliding his wide sleeves, picked up the jade bowl with his shiny jade fingers, lifted the pot, stirred the wontons, and the hot aroma overflowed.

He filled two bowls, one half full and the other full.

Half of it was his, and the rest was Xiao Feijiu's.

Regardless of its small size, it can hold a lot of food in its stomach.

(End of this chapter)