Fang Chengyin looked at his figure that quickly disappeared outside the door, lost her mind for a while, until the figure was gone. Her eyes were still unblinking, and it took a while to come back to her senses.
"What's wrong with me..." Fang Chengyin blushed and muttered in a low voice, then turned her face inward again.
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Kong Wenmin was out of breath when he found this small dilapidated inn. Kong Wenjie just fed Fang Chengyin two bowls of pork bone soup and a large bowl of rice. Fang Chengyin was injured. Kong Wenjie had been feeding her these few days, but Fang Chengyin was in a bad mood a few days ago, so she didn't eat a few bites a day. Today, I have a big appetite. After eating so much, I still feel unsatisfied. Kong Wenjie was worried that she had been lying on her stomach like this. Feeling uncomfortable after eating too much, he stopped her from eating any more, and poured the rice directly into the remaining half pot of pork bone soup. Then he ate it with a big sword.
"You really made the pork bone soup?" Fang Chengyin watched Kong Wenjie gobble it up. Couldn't help swallowing again. "You know how to cook?"
"My parents left more than 20 years ago, and we are the only two brothers left to depend on each other. Naturally, we have to learn how to do everything," Kong Wenjie said, picking up the rice. He said vaguely, "My brother never wants to go into the kitchen, so I have to learn how to do it."
"Why haven't I seen you cook before?" Fang Chengyin asked again.
"There are only eight cooks in the magistrate's yamen. How can I cook?" Kong Wenjie looked at Fang Chengyin with a smile.
"But the food they cook is not as good as yours?" Fang Chengyin tilted her head to see Kong Wenjie's hearty smile and blurted out, then she was stunned.
Kong Wenjie was also startled, he lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, then looked at Fang Chengyin: "Then if you want to eat pork bone soup, come to me."
"Oh." Fang Chengyin responded in a low voice, while she was so busy that she lowered her head. She was wearing Kong Wenjie's tunic, which was so fat and too big that it didn't fit her well. The smell on the clothes is good, unlike her clothes which are always smoked with expensive spices, the man's clothes smell of warm sunshine, she can smell it clearly without getting close to her, but she still Sneakily pushed the sleeve to the tip of the nose.
Kong Wenjie glanced at Fang Chengyin from the corner of his eye, and saw her rubbing her sleeves like a cat, and felt like a cat scratched her heart, itching so badly, the kind of itch that obviously itch to the bone, but couldn't be scratched , it's too exhausting...
"Wen Jie! Are you in there?"
Suddenly, Kong Wenmin's voice came from outside. For a moment, the two people in the room were stunned. Fang Chengyin looked at Kong Wenjie suddenly, and Kong Wenjie was also looking at her. His face was not very good-looking, and his lips trembled like He wanted to say something to her, but there was nothing in the end, he just got up and walked to the bed, pulled the quilt over Fang Chengyin tightly, and then hurried out the door.
"Brother, why are you here?" Kong Wenjie rushed forward to meet him, and seeing Kong Wenmin's appearance, he knew that he must have been traveling all night to be so busy, and he felt guilty and blamed himself for being so busy. Stepping forward to take the burden from Kong Wenmin's hand, he asked, "Brother, are you tired?"
"Isn't it because you're not doing well?" Kong Wenmin stared at Kong Wenjie, looking at the rice grains sticking to the corner of his mouth, his face became even more ugly, "You're not a kid in your teens anymore, and you can't be steady when you do things. Son? Do I have to follow your ass and take care of your aftermath?"
"Yes, yes, brother, I know I was wrong," Kong Wenjie hastily bowed to admit his mistake, "I've been blaming myself for days, so don't scold me."
"It's not that I want to reprimand you, you're really careless this time! Master Fang trusted you to escort Miss into the mountain to hunt. What happened? Just after entering the mountain, Miss was injured so badly. What do you make Master Fang think?" Do you dare to send you out to do errands in the future?!" Kong Wenmin reprimanded Kong Wenjie in a low voice, and while wiping the rice particles from the corner of his mouth with his hand, he gave him another look, "Get married quickly, family Now that you have a woman, you can restrain your temper and calm down."
If it was normal to hear Kong Wenmin say this, Kong Wenjie would definitely have made fun of it, but at this time he stood there with his head down, silently staring at a gray pebble on the ground, and flew out for a long time. Kick the stone away with your feet.
Seeing his unteachable appearance, Kong Wenmin immediately frowned, and wanted to reprimand him a few more words, but he looked into the room, but he still didn't say anything. He glared at Kong Wenjie, then turned around. He walked towards the house, and Kong Wenjie followed him in slowly.