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skin like snow

Zuo Lan's face dropped in an instant, and she slapped her cheeks with both hands several times. It was time to bear Mr. Bu's anger.

During this journey, various management and high-priced purchases were indispensable, and a total of six cars successfully entered the city.

The money you carry with you is dissipated faster than rivers and seas.

Mr. Bu didn't say anything about giving supplies, but he was missing a piece of clothing and would get angry if he was outside his psychological endurance.

But who made that girl be Becky?

A lot of people gathered in front of the palace, and the soldiers maintained the order of distribution. The boss and a few nobles stood in the carriage and had a big talk.

No one really wants to listen to them, but fortunately the supplies are fragrant.

Yu Lian found a lot of people to find out the news, looking for a girl with a child, dressed like a beggar.

Such a person is not difficult to find. Someone saw this girl holding a child in the crowd.

After searching again and again, he finally arrived under a building, far from the palace, almost to the north.

This is also the area where the Bei family's carriages and horses were looted.

The servant who once guarded the gate for the Bei family was nowhere to be found. It was probably because he hid somewhere else with his gorgeous women, and the chance of leaving the capital was high.

When you come to the building, you don’t have to knock on the door. The doors and windows here are broken, and you can enter by just one step.

The gray-black smoke surged out, dyeing the originally black walls and roofs a layer of color. The girl wiped the sweat from her head and added firewood to the stove.

Puwen laughed terrifyingly. He liked to watch burning wood splashing Mars, and he also liked to pick up a burned wood to scribble on the ground.

This kind of behavior that would have been prevented in the past is called dangerous behavior.

Becky doesn't care about this. She believes that boys should have the spirit of exploration since childhood. They dare not even touch a burned wood, and they will not achieve any great achievements in the future.

She plans to let Pu Wen learn to speak, and she may develop painting or climbing trees before speaking. Climbing trees is a necessary skill to save lives at critical moments.

Of course, some people are useful in chaos, but in peacetime things are often the most useless.

There were ice cubes of different sizes in the pot. It was obvious that Becky was about to boil the ice cubes into water to use, but she hadn't raised the fire too much, and the damp wood would smoke again, which was not very good.

Yu Lian coughed behind him.

"Mr. Yu Lian!"

Becky stood up in surprise, and wiped his two black hands on the same black clothes, but this could not hide the joy at all.

"The palace is distributing supplies. I saw that you were not there, so I took my own initiative to get a copy for you." Yu Lian put the things in his hand in a clean place, "You have a rest first, I will be responsible for raising the fire."

"This is too troublesome, I'd better do it myself. I didn't dare to go too far a few days ago. Now that the king's capital is liberated, I went to the river to dig some ice. I transported it three times in total, and the ice surface is not too thick."

"If you continue to do it yourself, I'm afraid it won't be able to raise the fire even if it gets dark."

"Sorry, I'm not very good at this." Becky smiled and picked up Puwen, "Mr. Yu Lian, I saw your heroic figure standing in the palace. I have to say that you are really handsome."

Next, Yu Lian squatted over there to raise the fire. He smiled while fanning the stove, "No one has ever used this word for me, you are the first one."

"I'm serious. I never thought you would have such great courage. I always thought meetings and dinners were what you were good at."

"I can also handle big and big business, but these are all small problems. Do you know what my greatest ability is? It's raising the fire."

The girl was stunned by these bad words at first, but then she couldn't help laughing. This was the Yu Lian she was familiar with.

Yu Lian increased the wind and more Mars became more and more, and a flame bounced on the wood, launching a graceful dance.

This dance attracted more flames to join, and the stove slowly burned vigorously and the smoke became smaller.

Seeing the fire burning, Yu Lian added another handful of firewood. He sat on the ground and pointed at the wrapped clothes and said, "Try it. I feel bigger, but it's hard to find a clean one except this one. As for this little guy, sorry, there is nothing for him."

Becky put aside the Bryannon. Her hand, who was about to touch her new clothes, suddenly pulled back. Her hands were too dirty, how could she defile such a gorgeous new clothes?

The girl reluctantly smiled and said, "It's okay, I can modify it myself. You must have spent a lot of energy on finding this new clothes. Thank you for giving me the gift, which is more precious than any gold and silver equipment."

"Then is the gift I owe you as compensation?"

"It's already very good, you gave the most expensive gift, thank you."

Yu Lian chuckled. He thought he was particularly good at making the girl happy, and then he focused on the stove.

Xiao Puwen learned to babble, and Becky patiently taught, starting from the initial title, he continued to learn little by little.

It will be a long process, and the room is full of Becky's patience and the kid's babbling.

The large pot of ice slowly turned into water, steaming, and the house was covered with temperature.

Yu Lian asked: "Where should I put the water? I didn't see a container that can be used."

"This is not all for drinking. Although it is a bit extravagant, I want to wash Puwen. The smell is so strange. Of course, I just smell it, either. Can you bother me to take the water to the bathroom? There is also a bathtub that can be used."

"No wonder you've got so much ice."

Yu Lian’s next job was to wait. When the water temperature was right, he got a bathtub, then put water on the bathtub and pushed it to the bathroom.

The girl took the child to wash, and Yu Lian used the remaining water to boil rice soup.

It's not happy to take a bath if you're a kid, so is such a older kid. Becky tried his best to do the troublesome cleaning work.

Then, she started changing clothes. The new clothes were women's clothes, but they were very thick and wrapped their body very tightly.

Only parents who love their children the most will make such clothes for their children. It has nothing to do with beauty and ugliness, but only with keeping warmth.

But after all, it was a skirt that could not resist the cold. Fortunately, the temperature in the house was high enough.

The long skirt is dragged on the ground, and this is difficult to solve. The sleeves are easy to fit, just pull up some of them.

After getting dressed, Becky looked at herself in the mirror and felt that she had sublimated her whole body, and her life seemed to have returned to the past.

Only Puwen's noisy brings reality back.

The size of the clothes is particularly inappropriate, and the extra areas need to be cut. Becky is already considering using extra fabric to make a new piece of clothing for Puwen to wear.

But in this color, the little boy is always embarrassed to wear it.

But at this time, who can still care about these things?

The rice soup smelled tempting, Yu Lian asked the girl who was still in the bathroom: "I didn't see any tableware. How did you solve the problem of food and clothing in the near future?"

"It's all raw and cold food, and it's already great to eat it. There's half a bowl on the table."

There was indeed half of the bowl left on the table, which must have been broken by the family when they left.

"Mr. Yu Lian."

When Yu Lian heard the call, he looked up, and the girl stood in front of the bathroom, with her hair wet and dripping with water droplets.

What surprised him was that he had never seen any girl so white, as white as snow. Yu Lian was stunned. He seemed to have seen a realistic portrayal of the word "".

But the next moment, Becky broke the beauty and said, "Oh, plaster still has a whitening effect. I don't believe what someone told me before."

Yu Lian saw Becky laughing, and that kind of smile was a forced smile, a pitiful smile that was comforted by despair.

Anyone knows that this girl is forcing herself to be strong, but once this strength is broken, people will collapse into various shapes?

Becky used a broken bowl to eat. Puwen couldn't eat too much, so the girl forced him to eat more. Eating full is more important than anything else.

Yu Lian was still adding firewood to the stove, and he was preparing to turn the house into the temperature of spring.

"Mr. Yu Lian, don't you eat together?"

"I've eaten it, and there's still no shortage of food in the army."

"Do you usually use this kind of tableware? Will it be broken during the march?"

Speaking of this, Yu Lian smiled bitterly and said, "I always use captured helmets. Everyone likes to wear steel helmets on their heads. Later, our platoon leader disagreed and said that when fighting, they are easily mistakenly recognized by friendly forces as targets. That's it, the helmets have become tableware."

"Mr. Yu Lian!"

"What's wrong?"

"Thanks."

It was late at night, and Yu Lian said goodbye to Becky. He had something to do, after all, he agreed to Kalai to discuss what to do tonight.
Chapter completed!
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