Song Ziling led the landing of Wenzhi into the general's office. Lu Wenzhi was the first time to enter such a high-ranking family. Although a little curious, but also just staring at the foot of the road, did not look around.

When he arrived at Qiushi courtyard, Lu Wenzhi looked at the warm little yard. Some people couldn't believe that it was a general's wife.

Along the way, many of the courtyards that I passed through were not impressive. This courtyard is not bad, but it doesn't seem to be the courtyard of a general's wife.

Suddenly, a burst of fragrance came and attracted all Lu Wenzhi's attention.

"Gululu..." His stomach couldn't help crying.

"Are you hungry?" Song Ziling took a look at Lu Wenzhi's stomach.

Lu Wenzhi lowered his head somewhat embarrassed.

"Go, I'll take you to my mother first, and I'll get you something to eat." With that, song Ziling took Lu Wenzhi's hand to the main house.

"Mother, I'm back." Song Ziling lifted the warm curtain and went into the house.

In the room, Shen Wan is sitting on the couch with Chu Ling playing Gobang. Hearing song Ziling's voice, she raises her head at the same time.

Song Ziling came into the house with a grey jacket and hair wrapped in a Confucian towel.

This is Lu Wenzhi? Shen Wan frowned. The money murongde paid last time was enough for Lu Wenqin to buy some land and live a well-off life. Why is the child so thin and so thin? At first glance, they are malnourished.

"This is the language of literature." Shen Wan put down the pieces in her hands and went to the bed slowly.

Ling'er shrank down from the couch.

Lu Wenzhi looked down at Shen Wan's feet and bowed his hands.

"Lu Wenzhi has met his wife." Ziling's mother is really nice to hear! The voice is warm and soft, but also shout and smile, listening to people feel very warm.

Shen Wanzi, standing in front of Lu Wenzhi, reached out and touched his head and said, "you are such a good boy. Sit down and drink some hot tea to warm yourself up."

She slid her hand to Lu Wenzhi's back and tried to lead him to sit at the table, roast the fire and drink some hot tea.

But what she touched was cold and even wet.

"Why are you so wet?" How miserable it is to wear wet clothes on such a cold day!

"Your clothes are wet?" Song Ziling frowned, reached out and touched Lu Wenzhi's back, and instantly understood what was going on.

It must be the snowball that was smashed and scattered, and it fell into Wen Zhi's clothes. It was his temperature that warmed his clothes that made them wet.

Lu Wenzhi said, "the collar is a little big. The snow has fallen into the clothes. After melting, the clothes are wet."

If Mrs. song knew that Ziling was in conflict with others in the Academy, she would be worried.

Shen Wan was so stupid that she didn't believe him. But she did not ask, but let song Ziling and ling'er take him to put on their clothes.

Naturally, Lu Wenzhi couldn't wear the clothes of song Ziling, so he wore the clothes of ling'er.

After changing their clothes, they went to the main room again. When they saw Lu Wenzhi, who was wearing linger's clothes, Shen Wan was astonished. After changing his clothes, Lu Wenzhi became a noble and handsome young man.

The three children sat together, chatted for a while and ate some snacks.

Before it was dark, dinner would be ready. Qiuju and Wuyi brought the pot and small charcoal stove into the house, and then put a table of vegetables, meat and vegetables.

Lu Wenzhi looked at the pot and the lettuce all over the table. He was very curious. What kind of food is this?

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