As the weather got colder, Gu Nuoer arranged for someone to deliver a batch of charcoal fires to the house where Nanny Hu and the others lived.
In the house with three entrances and three exits, there lived Aunt Hu, Mr. Jiang, Ning Chudie, and Qi Jingsheng and his emerald bamboo.
Considering that there were many elderly people, Gu Nuoer arranged for seven or eight servants and cooks to take care of them.
She has always been kind to these old heroes of the candy shop.
In the early morning, when it was still dark, Qi Jingsheng rushed to the shop to get busy.
Before leaving, he told his grandmother who was still resting in the house——
"I'll go to the shop first, and then come back with the ice cream cake for grandma to try at noon."
Recently, when Qi Jingsheng had some free time, he also learned the art of making pastries from the pastry chef.
Luzhu has never tasted what he made.
After listening to Qi Jingsheng's words, Lu Zhu happily responded: "Ah Sheng, wait a minute."
She staggered over, holding a hand-knitted scarf in her hand.
Luzhu put it on Qi Jingsheng's neck.
"It's getting colder. You often run outside, so you should pay more attention to keeping warm."
Although Qi Jingsheng couldn't see it, he stretched out his hand and touched it. There was a circle of rabbit fur sewn on the outside of his scarf.
The tentacles are soft and extremely warm.
"Thank you, grandma." Qi Jingsheng put on his felt hat, quickly got into the carriage and rushed to the candy shop to open the door.
Today, Grandma Hu went back to her daughter-in-law's home to visit her grandson, and she set off early in the morning.
Mr. Jiang and Ning Chudie followed Qi Jingsheng to work in the shop.
However, when it was almost noon, Qi Jingsheng was busy in the shop and heard two sounds in his left and right ears at the same time. Neighbors came hurriedly outside——
"Jingsheng, it's bad, your house is on fire!"
Qi Jingsheng was suddenly shocked: "What?"
Ning Chudie took the book in his hand and said, "Go back and take a look. Grandpa Jiang and I are in the store!"
Qi Jingsheng didn't care much. When he stepped out of the door, he immediately lost his usual sense of proportion!
Because he couldn't see, he tripped over the threshold and fell heavily to the ground, bruising his palms!
Mr. Jiang hurriedly stepped forward to help him up: "My child! You can't be so careless. If you fall and get hurt, your grandma will come out and see you safe and sound, and she will feel distressed!"
Qi Jingsheng murmured, looking around helplessly with out-of-focus eyes: "Yes, I can't fall, I have to hold on for my grandmother!"
Mr. Jiang put him on the carriage.
The carriage drove quickly to the door of the house, and the driver was surprised: "There are many official officials at the door."
Qi Jingsheng staggered and walked down, holding on to the wall of the car. Although he could not see, his nose could smell a lot of burnt smell.
My ears also keenly picked up the frightened cries of the servants at his house.
There were also many messy footsteps of officials and servants. During this period, someone kept shouting: "Bring water, hurry up!"
"Grandma! Where are you?" Qi Jingsheng stretched out his hands and tentatively walked forward.
A cook who was waiting in the mansion saw him and quickly came over crying and held his hand.
"Young Master," she shouted respectfully: "Old Madam Luzhu is still inside and hasn't come out!"
When Qi Jingsheng heard this, he was even more horrified.
He hurriedly rushed into the fire scene, but was stopped by several officials at the door.
"You don't want your life!"
Qi Jingsheng roared, his neck was congested and red, and his veins were exposed: "My grandmother is still inside, let me go in and save her!"
Of course the official would not let him go in and die at this time.
The fire was so big that it was difficult to put it out, let alone save people!
"Hold him!" Two officers grabbed Qi Jingsheng's arms, one on the left and the other on the right.