Si Xueyi heard it sincerely, but he didn't get too excited, but he just looked at Jiang Tiandao with strange eyes.

Whenever she is upset, this man can always change tricks to tease her, last time it was such a loud noise and some fake news to amuse the boredom, although she didn't think it was funny, and even got angry for a long time, and now it was his doing, and she felt a little helpless.

But she soon noticed the abnormality, and the face of the man in front of her was also stunned, and the creaking sound of the Taishi's chair stopped, and he was motionless.

Si Xueyi was stunned for a long time, the silk cloth on her lap fell to the ground, and she stood up abruptly and walked briskly towards the outside of the courtyard.

Gathering together is always a joyful and tearful thing, Si Xueyi, as the housewife of the Jiang Mansion, has to pay attention to appearance, with tears in her eyes, she pulled Jiang Chang'an, who knelt down in front of the door, and entered the hospital, and ordered her subordinates to prepare a banquet with a trembling voice.

Mother's palm is warm, Ren is Jiang Changan, who has never bowed his head in front of the immortal forbidden desperate situation, is also hot and sour at the moment, and he bows his head with guilt, except for the word "mother", he doesn't know what to say.

This meal should be the longest in several years, on the way, Jiang Qizhen also heard the news and rushed back, not to mention another joy, seeing the sun falling from noon into the western mountain, Si Xueyi signaled to let him go back to Ying'an Que to rest.

Jiang Qizhen still had a lot to say, so she had to turn the finger on Lu Qinghan, who had not entered the house for the same year, and forcibly pulled the future brother and sister back to her residence, and said with a big grin that she vowed to enlighten her to have a child with that bastard boy as soon as possible.

The noise dissipated, and a strong atmosphere of joy and relaxation enveloped the entire Jiang Mansion.

Si Xueyi returned to the snow garden, sat back in the pavilion silently, picked up the fabric and thread, stitched it down, and sewed it up.

It was a little dark, and at some point, the movements in her hands slowly stopped, and tears fell on the little half-sewn tiger head cloth boot.

She wants to be solemn in front of Jiang Fu, and she wants to be strong in front of her son, but at this moment, in the quiet and uninhabited courtyard, in the hazy and starless night, the long-term pain and depression are silently released at this time.

Wrong.

She suddenly straightened her face, there is still a person in this courtyard.

Just as she was thinking, a dim candle lit on the table, turning her face a pale red.

The man who made her hate to death was sitting opposite, one arm against the stone table, supporting his chin, his eyes staring straight at her, the other hand on her shoulder and patting it gently, and laughing softly: "Crying out is good for your body." ”

It should be that she didn't want to bow her head in front of this man, she forcibly stopped her tears, and followed his example, looking at him with her chin against her palm.

For a long time, the night was darker.

She opened her mouth and asked, "Jiang Tiandao." ”

"Huh?" he replied expertly.

"What kind of person are you?" After decades of living together, she never saw through the man in front of her, and once she thought she had seen through it, but just that night a year ago, the night when she was arguing with Hongzhu about the origin of theocracy, she realized that she hadn't really observed this man at all.

When she saw him destroy the country of Xizhao, drive out the princely mansion, and even raise a butcher's knife to kill a few stinky children, she thought that this person was a demon who killed people without blinking, but later learned that those children were sent to the school and had a good home. Hearing that he was a big gambler known to the world, she once thought that that man was addicted to gambling and only knew that he had ruined his wealth, but after meeting him, she had never seen him gamble once, or even mentioned a word. Die Literature Network

From the realization that now, he has always been accommodating himself, accommodating himself, and all his requirements, no matter how rude or outrageous, he will do his best to achieve them.

What kind of person is he? Jiang Tiandao smiled, and he didn't know how to answer.

Si Xueyi thought for a while, and suddenly a scheming fox smile lit up in his eyes, and said, "You wait here." ”

She ran back to the room, closed the door, and after a while, opened the door and walked out, putting the things she took out on the stone table in front of her, Jiang Tiandao's expression was stunned again, there were three topaz dice on the table, and a red sandalwood sieve cup.

Jiang Tiandao remembered that this dice was his own thing many years ago, and it disappeared on the day of marriage, and he lost it at that time, and he had the idea of no longer gambling, so he didn't pursue it, but he didn't expect it to be hidden by this woman who has been in the same bed for decades to this day.

Si Xueyi sat down, mysteriously leaned his head up and said with a smile: "Jiang Tiandao, how about we gamble on a game? If anyone wins, ask the other party a question, which must be answered." ”

Jiang Tiandao smiled: "You know I don't gamble anymore." ”

"Just tonight......" Si Xueyi's tone was begging, and when the other party nodded in agreement, he stood up, rolled up his sleeves without caring about the image, and almost stepped on the table with one foot. This kind of deviant game that she has never been exposed to gives her a sense of novelty and excitement, although the action of shaking the sieve is rusty and clumsy, but it is also a good play.

Sift the case.

"Guess the size. Si Xueyi said with a smile, her expression was twenty years younger, like a smart and clever young girl.

Seeing that she was full of interest, Jiang Tiandao also found it interesting, and smiled casually: "I guess...... It's small. ”

Si Xueyi carefully opened the sieve cup, looked at the three dice that formed 'one, three, four' in surprise, looked at the man again, and sighed and said, "It's small." ”

"Let me think about what question to ask......" Jiang Tiandao thought for a while and asked seriously: "You...... Is there anything else you want to do?"

Si Xueyi looked at him, blinked his eyes, a little surprised and a little funny, whether it was to personally exterminate the Xizhao Kingdom, eradicate the remnants of the clan, or stay out of the matter and ignore Jiang Xiaorushi's will, he always had a deep guilt in his heart, so he tried every means to fulfill her wishes.

He would stand in the cold wind for two hours because she was afraid of blood, and wait for the smell of blood to blow away, and because she wanted to eat the Buddha for her children and grandchildren, and for him to eliminate karma, he ordered someone to build Jinguang Temple in Jiangzhou. She knew that he had always scoffed at gods, Buddhas and ghosts, but he was still willing to accept and believe.

He helped achieve everything he wanted to do, and there were some things that even he couldn't do. She shook her head and said, "As long as the family is reunited, it's good to bask in the sun every day like this and say some irrelevant gossip." ”

Talk to you about some inconsequential gossip. This is what she really wanted to say, but somehow she didn't say it.

Bang la-la-bang!

She dropped the wobbling sieve cup on the desk again and looked at him.

Jiang Tiandao smiled: "Small." ”

"Wrong, it's big, I won. After opening the sieve cup, Si Xueyi smiled excitedly. Then he calmed down again, thought about it, and asked curiously: "Jiang Tiandao, is your cultivation very powerful?" I have heard of it...... They say, "I have ruined you, and ruined one of the people closest to God......"