Not long after, the snow really started to float, getting heavier and heavier. When Li Tong picked up the cracks on the curtain and looked out, it was snowing outside, and the surroundings were white and the snow was already very thick.

"It's really snowing!" Li Tong was surprised, then looked up at Ning Yuan who was close behind her and stretched his head out from her head, muttering: "It's all you, the snow is so thick... I don't know it's snowing."

"It's okay, I don't know, it seems to be coming." Ning Yuan lifted the curtain a little more, looked at it, and kicked it on the carriage board, "Where have you gone?"

"Fast forward to Zhuangzi." Nobita replied loudly outside.

"Oh!" Li Tong panicked, her clothes!

"Let's circle around the village, I want to enjoy the scenery." Ning Yuan gave a loud command, reached out and closed the car window, "What's the hurry? Let's go around first. If you can't do it, just two. Come on, I'll wear it for you."

"What do you think about the servants..." Li Tong was busy cleaning his clothes.

"What do they think? What do they dare to think? Besides, diet, men and women are what the saint said." Ning Yuan looked at the busy Li Tong without turning his eyes, tugging here and there.

"The saint didn't say it was in the car, it was in broad daylight..."

"The saint didn't say he couldn't be in the car... I was wrong." Looking at Li Tong's gaze, Ning Yuan immediately changed his words, "Although the saint didn't say it, Tong Tong said it."

Li Tong laughed, "Ignore you, where is my hairpin?" Li Tong turned around and looked for the hairpin, and Ning Yuan followed him, "Is this?" Ning Yuan held up the hairpin with a thick silk flower rich hairpin that was flattened into pieces, and raised it in front of Li Tong. Li Tong raised his hand to stroke his forehead.

"I'll take your head for you." Ning Yuan threw away the hairpin and leaned over to caress Li Tong's black and silky look. Li Tong sighed and raised his hand to stroke the completely dispersed head. "When did you take my head..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ning Yuan's dull laughter.

"You are still laughing! What should I do? How can you hold your head?" Li Tong slapped Ning Yuan in the chest.

"Yes." Ning Yuan pressed Li Tong's forehead against his chest, put the shiny black silk in his hands, and tied it a few times, and it slipped away as soon as he let go.

"Well, put on the hood and wrap it tightly. The snow is so heavy, it's cold!" Ning Yuan had a lot of ideas.

"Oh!" Li Tong sighed heavily, straightened his upper body, and muttered while tidying up Ning Yuan's clothes: "Just this time, I won't be the case."

"Well, huh? Are you talking to yourself or me?"

"Of course I mean you...and me."

Ning Yuan laughed silently and shook his shoulders, "Tongtong, I'll tell you...why should I learn how to hold my head? Which girl you have the best holder? I'll learn from her."

"Qingju." Li Tong really answered.

Ning Yuan picked up Li Tong and kissed her lips hard, "Tongtong, I love you to the core."

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The heavy snow fell as soon as it was heard. Uncle Gu shrank his neck, and it was so cold that he shivered. Last winter, he built a silk cotton cloak, a small-haired cloak, and a big-haired cloak. It was not cold at all last winter. This year... the snowflakes drifted into his neck, and Uncle Gu shivered coldly.

Suining Bo Mansion is gone. In the past six months, he has no place to make the autumn wind. He has a cloak with a cloak. Even a single cloak is sent to the pawn shop for money. Unexpectedly, it will be so cold this winter. It is really unkind!

Uncle Gu hurried under the eaves of a tea shop, wondering if he should pay the house out. After this winter, he would redeem it when he had money, but he could pay the house...

When I thought of the bunch of mouths at home, I heard a sentence in the morning and it seemed that my mother was pregnant again. Mr. Gu spat and gave up the idea of ​​putting the house out. Besides, my father was still there, so it was useless for him to put his handprints alone.

Uncle Gu shrank his neck and smelled the fragrance of desserts floating in the teahouse. His stomach roared a few times, and found a place first... Uncle Gu's eyes fell at the door of the medicine shop diagonally opposite. Several guys set up a shed and raised a table to come out. Yes, on snowy days, the medicine shops in Beijing have to apply medicine as usual, and sometimes there are a few big money.

Mr. Gu's eyes lit up. There are many pharmacies in Beijing. He is a wise man. Even if he has no money, he might get enough money for the evening to take some valuable medicine.

Thinking of this, Mr. Gu became energetic. He calculated where to go to where he could leak one by one. He strides forward and went to the pharmacy shops to ask for money.

After asking for four or five houses in a row, Mr. Gu carried a long string of medicine bags, touched his sleeves for more than a dozen copper coins, hummed a little song, and went to the next house about ten steps away from the medicine stall. Mr. Gu suddenly stopped, stared at Yumo who was busy taking bags of cold-driving medicine out of the basket.

Uncle Gu rolled his eyes and hid quietly beside him with his toes. He finally found it again. He couldn't act rashly. He had to stare at where she lives, so he couldn't let her escape anymore.

Mr. Gu kept staring at the time of medicine application, and watched Yu Mo and several mothers turn from behind the medicine shop into the backyard.

It turns out to be in this pharmacy!

Uncle Gu laughed excitedly, circled around the medicine shop, then turned back to the corner door where Yu Mo entered, and knocked and kicked with his hands and feet.

"Who is this?" the woman inside asked angrily, and opened the door with a slam. "Look, you are still a long gown, are you knocking on the door like this?"

"Don't talk nonsense to me, ask Yumo to come out!" Mr. Gu turned his body sideways and wanted to squeeze in, but the woman who opened the door pushed out on her shoulder. "This is a medicine shop, not a private kiln, go around!"

Seeing that the old lady was about to close the door, Mr. Gu was anxious and reached out to block the crack in the door, "I'm looking for a pharmacy shop, and the pharmacy shop can hide the escaped slaves? I tell you, call out Yumo and leave it to me to take it away. Everything will be done, otherwise, I will let the yamen copy your shop!"

"Get out!" The old lady spread open Mr. Gu's hand and closed the door with a slam.

Yumo stood behind the corner gate, with his face tense, clenched his hands tightly, staring at the corner gate tightly.

"Just a madman, don't pay attention to him." The woman looked at Yu Mo for a moment, sighed, walked over and patted her arm, "I'll avoid going out these days, alas."

Uncle Gu was beaten out by the old man, so he would not let it go. That was his escaped slave, his man, his money!

Uncle Gu rushed into the medicine shop along the courtyard wall and slapped him on the counter, "I asked you shopkeeper to come out! I dare to hide the escaped slaves! I don't want to live anymore!"

Mr. Gu and Mr. Gu, and everyone knows them all over the streets of the capital. It was a good thing before, but since the Suining Bo Jiang family disappeared, the status of Mr. Gu and Mr. Gu has plummeted. Mr. Gu patted the counter and called for a long time, but no one paid attention to him.
Chapter completed!