After Wen Lu came back, he took a hot bath and soaked himself in the bathtub to feel better.

All limbs are frozen.

Since childhood, Wenlu has experienced such cold weather, and has never seen such winters, so he cannot adapt to the environment here.

But Luancheng is more like the home of nursery roma. She is so happy here. She is not happy at all with him Wenlu.

He closed his eyes and lay in the bathtub, coughing constantly. Is he really not supposed to bother her...

The afternoon is long.

I don’t know how long I had been in the bathtub. When I woke up, he put on his clothes, dried his hair, and wrapped himself in a bathrobe to go to the living room.

There is also a little ingredients in the refrigerator. Wen Lu has never cooked his own dishes since he was a child, but during the time he came to Luancheng, he has done it himself, never knowing how to know.

The phone rang.

It was a video call from Momo.

Mo Mo climbed to the table and held his cell phone.

Wen Lu opened the video and saw Mo Mo's white and tender little face.

"Dad, Dad!" Mo Mo didn't do anything, but kept shouting at the video, smiling and revealing his white little teeth.

"Are you back from class?"

"Dad plays with Mo Mo."

"Dad is outside, and I'll play with you when I go back."

“It must be delicious.”

"good."

Mo Mo was talking in a slight manner, and Ms. Su supported Mo Mo.

After a while, Ms. Su turned the video around and she said a few words to Wen Lu: "Have you found the rumor?"

“See it.”

"Then you are quite capable." Ms. Su heard that Nie Dongyu's father could not be found. "Where is the rumor? Will she see you?"

"I didn't bother her."

"Oh, is she doing well?"

"good."

"Oh, since she is doing well, you go back to Ancheng."

"I'll look at her again."

"Whatever you do." Ms. Su was too lazy to say anything, "By the way, your little boy Yan Qin, wasn't you engaged before? Now you're off the engagement, I don't know why."

"I see."

"Well, you have supper! Is Luancheng very cold? I heard that it is below zero there, can you adapt?"

In order not to worry Ms. Su, Wen Lu didn't dare to cough even if she was itchy and said, "I can adapt."

"That's good."

Although Ms. Su is not very sorry for Wen Lu, Wen Lu is her biological son, what else can she do?

I hung up the video call and it was already dark.

The night is drooping, and outdoor street lights are on one after another.

Wen Lu fryed a few dishes casually and sat alone at the table for supper.

There has never been such a lonely moment in his life, like a leaf floating into the ocean, without any margins or return.

He doesn't eat much and has a good appetite. Sometimes he really misses nursery rhymes too much. He will take out a square two-inch photo from his pocket. It is a photo of nursery rhymes. He has been carrying it with him after printing it out.

A few months ago, she was his wife.

Now, they are strangers.

He closed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were filled with the smiles of nursery rhymes. She was wrapped in a thick scarf today. He couldn't see her face clearly, but as long as he saw her, he was very satisfied.

Let him see him a few more times, he won't bother her.

He was really afraid that if he left Luancheng this time, he would not have the courage to come to see her again.

...

The next day, it was still snowing.

Wen Lu took a bus to the near base again, climbed up the ancient city wall, and looked down.

He sat there at 7 a.m., but he did not see the nursery rhyme.
Chapter completed!