As the weather became colder, Gu Nuoer arranged for someone to send a batch of charcoal fire to the house where Hu Ma and the others lived.

In the house with three entrances and three exits, there lived Hu Mama, Jiang Laozi, Ning Chudie, Qi Jingsheng and his emerald bamboo.

Considering that there are many elderly people, Gu Nuoer arranged seven or eight servant cooks to take care of them.

She has always been kind to these old heroes of the sugar shop.

Early in the morning, when the sky was still bright, Qi Jingsheng had to rush to the shop to get busy.

Before leaving, he explained to his grandmother who was still resting in the house—

"I'll go to the shop first, and I'll bring the slush back at noon for my grandmother to taste."

Recently, when Qi Jingsheng was free, he also learned the craft of making pastries from a pastry chef.

Green Bamboo has not tasted what he made yet.

After hearing Qi Jingsheng's words, Lvzhu happily replied, "Asheng, wait."

She staggered, holding a hand-knitted scarf in her hand.

Green Bamboo put it on Qi Jingsheng's neck.

"It's getting colder, you often run outside, you should pay more attention to keep warm."

Although Qi Jingsheng couldn't see it, he reached out to touch it, and there was a circle of rabbit fur sewn around his neck.

The tentacles are soft and extremely warm.

"Thank you grandmother." Qi Jingsheng put on the felt hat, hurriedly rode the carriage, and rushed to the sugar shop to open the door.

Today, Mammy Hu went back to her daughter-in-law's house to visit her grandson and left early in the morning.

Mr. Jiang and Ning Chudie went to work in the shop with Qi Jingsheng.

However, when it was almost noon, when Qi Jingsheng was busy listening to two voices in his left and right ears at the same time in the shop, there were neighbors rushing over outside——

"Jingsheng, it's not good, your house is on fire!"

Qi Jingsheng was surprised: "What?"

Ning Chudie took the book in his hand: "Go back and have a look, there are me and Grandpa Jiang in the store!"

Qi Jingsheng couldn't care less, and when he stepped out of the door, he lost his former size!

Because he couldn't see, he tripped over the threshold and fell heavily to the ground, scratching his palm!

The old man Jiang hurriedly stepped forward to help him: "Child! You can't be so careless. If you fall and hurt, your grandmother will come out safely and see it later, and you will feel distressed!"

Qi Jingsheng murmured, his out-of-focus eyes looking helplessly: "Yes, I can't fall down, I have to support my grandmother!"

Mr. Jiang put him on the carriage.

The carriage drove to the door, and the driver said in surprise, "There are many officials at the door."

Qi Jingsheng staggered and walked down the car wall. Although he couldn't see it, he could smell a lot of burnt smell on his nose.

The frightened cries of the servants in his family were also keenly caught in his ears.

There are also many messy footsteps of the officials, during which someone shouted: "Bring the water, hurry up!"

"Grandma! Where are you?" Qi Jingsheng stretched out his hands and walked forward tentatively.

A cook who was serving in the mansion saw him and hurriedly came over crying and held his hand.

"Little young master," she shouted respectfully, "Old Lady Luzhu is still inside, she didn't come out!"

Hearing this, Qi Jingsheng was even more shocked.

He hurriedly rushed into the fire, but was stopped by several officials at the door.

"You don't want to die!"

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 him!"

Of course, the official will not let him in at this time to die.

The fire is so big that it is difficult to put it out, not to mention saving people!

"Hold him down!" The two officials grabbed Qi Jingsheng's arm from left to right.