"Of course." Mu Wanzhi glanced at his beautiful eyes and felt a little proud: "At the end of last month, I thought you were coming back soon, so I sneaked down the mountain and bought some of your favorite food."

Qiao Yu looked at the small wooden cabinet.

really.

A cabinet of snacks!

Qiao Yu pinched the dough and snapped.

"I just know that Master is the best!"

Mu Wanzhi smiled dotingly with warm eyes, but the snacks in his hand did not open.

Let's check the coursework tomorrow.

He thought to himself.

Although Mu Wanzhi seems unreliable, he does not dare to neglect his responsibilities as he inherits the responsibility of teaching.

He got up, added charcoal to the stove, and took out the unfinished cloak to prepare for the finishing.

Qiao Yu glanced at this cloak.

The black cloak is very grand.

"I'll give it to you, I'll try it later, it's almost done."

Mu Wanzhi's voice is gentle.

Qiao Yu looked at his hands that were threading needles and his thoughts drifted away.

When she was young, Mingying's mother knitted a scarf with her own hands, which she was so envious.

He shouted that his master would knit one for her.

It’s just that my master’s hands are good enough to carry the pen to write poems and paintings, but it’s the first time I touch these.

However, the master has always been spoiled by her.

I secretly studied for a long time and also knitted one.

Since then, her master will learn what others can do and what they don’t know how to do, and she will learn it to satisfy her and never make her envious others.

Of course, besides cooking.

It was late at night.

In the air, the stove burns vigorously.

Mu Wanzhi bit off the thread and shook his cloak with satisfaction.

"Come on, Yu'er, try it."

He turned around and glanced at her.

Qiao Yu was still watching him with energy, but after all, he relaxed at home and fell asleep directly on the desk.

Mu Wanzhi smiled with warm eyes.

He stood up gently, put down his cloak, carried her up and placed it on the bed, and stuffed two more soup kids to prevent her from getting cold.

After doing all this, he went to the yard and opened the door.

"The leader."

Chu Weichen obviously waited for a long time, and his body was covered with snow.

"What? Yu'er came back this time just to see my master. They can't stand it anymore?"

Mu Wanzhi's voice is cold.
Chapter completed!