In the guest room.

The servant cooked a bowl of mutton noodles for Wen Lu.

Wen Lu was not used to eating mutton in the morning. He sat at the table, frowning, but said in a consultative tone: "Can... give me a bowl of plain noodles?"

"Don't you eat mutton?"

Wen Lu nodded.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll go ask the kitchen to change it."

"Excuse me."

The servant returned to the kitchen carrying the noodle bowl.

Nursery Rhyme saw it and called the servant: "Don't feed him, drive him away."

"Ah? Miss? He's injured." The servant knew that Tong Yao had always had a good temper. Let alone an injured stranger, Tong Yao would feel distressed even for an injured cat.

What's going on today?

"I told you not to bring him breakfast."

"Oh, okay, then I won't take it." The servant guessed that the eldest lady might be a little tempered today.

Wen Lu sat by the window of the guest room. From his view, he could only see a wide and square courtyard with several large bare trees.

After waiting for a long time, the servant did not come back.

Wen Lu's fingers curled up slightly, maybe the owner was annoyed by him.

He passed out in the snow yesterday afternoon. He couldn't remember what happened next. When he woke up, he was in the courtyard of this family.

They should have saved him.

The first thing Wen Lu did when he woke up was touch something in the pocket of his down jacket.

He specially sewed it up with needle and thread. There was a photo of Nursery Rhyme in his pocket, as well as the wedding ring that Nursery Rhyme took off.

He feels at ease when everything is there.

The injuries on his body were very painful, and the two men had struck him very hard. He felt like he was falling apart, and he had no energy at all.

He promised yesterday to leave Luancheng today.

Thinking of this, Wen Lu stood up from the chair in front of the window, with a pale look on his handsome face.

When the servant didn't come, Wen Lu opened the door himself.

This family was very big, but it seemed... a bit familiar to him.

Could it be...a nursery rhymeist?

He was shocked by his own thoughts.

He walked quickly in the courtyard, walked around the patio, and headed towards the main hall.

Because it was winter, all the doors were closed. Wen Lu walked outside the main hall, hesitated, and for a long time... didn't go in.

It was agreed that he would leave today.

If he goes in, if he can't help disturbing her and causes unnecessary trouble to her, it will be another injury.

Wen Lu hesitated.

Accidentally, he was seen by the servant, who asked: "Sir, who are you looking for?"

"Yesterday...who saved me?"

"It seems you are our eldest lady. Anyway, people from the military camp outside sent you to our home."

At this moment, Wen Lu's cell phone rang.

It's Mo Mo calling.

In the morning in Ancheng, Mo Mo was at his grandparents' house and he insisted on calling his father.

The little guy pitifully said to Wen Lu, "Dad, Mo Mo has a cold."

The voice is hoarse and weak.

"Have you taken any medicine? Have you seen a doctor?"

"That's it."

"Then have a good rest today."

"Daddy...when will daddy come home?"

"today."

"I want daddy to hold me."

"good."

"Dad is the best."

"Mo Mo is also the best behaved."

The wind outside is very cold. Although there is sunshine today, it still cannot withstand the severe cold.

Just then, Mr. Tong came back from outside. He was wearing a military coat, with his hands behind his back, his eyes sharp and like an eagle.

The old man is very energetic. If you stand there, you won't be angry or intimidating.

Seeing Wen Lu standing outside, he stopped.
Chapter completed!