When the seven girls stood firmly on the land of Jizhou, they didn't realize that it was the twilight of autumn.

Outside the city gate, Jiang Nan, the uncle of the Jiang family who got the letter early in the morning, brought the lady of the main house to wait here early.

The brother and sister, who haven't seen each other for many years, are a little excited about each other as soon as they reunite. looked at the other party from head to toe, and then pulled the people around him to salute.

"The son is well." Jiang Nan took his wife, a little restrained, and saluted him respectfully. I never thought that the young man who had emerged many years ago and had a handsome face was now so majestic and outstanding.

"My brother-in-law and sister-in-law don't have to see each other."

The sentence "brother-in-law" aroused the joy of the Jiang family. If you really want to talk about it, the family business of the seventh girl is still high in the Jiang family. Shizi is willing to treat the Jiang family so politely, and there is a faint sense of intimacy, which only makes people feel that there is light on their faces.

The seventh girl looked at him sideways, and saw that this person was polite, and his good-looking side face reflected the warm halo of noon, and his expression was much warmer than when he was in Yanjing.

After a few greetings at the gate of the city, they boarded the carriage and went straight to the county guard's mansion.

The Seventh Maiden got into the carriage, smiled, and hugged him by the arm. "My lord, you seem to be talking a lot when you arrive in Tyrone."

The implication is that he is kind today, which is extraordinary. Why didn't she remember that he had called Jiang Yu "brother-in-law"?

The man turned his face away, took her little hand that secretly poked his arm, and wrapped it in the palm of his hand. The corners of her lips curled slightly, so she was cheap and obedient.

It stands to reason that Jiang Yu is closer to her. The difference is only that Jiang Yu is clear about how he treats her from beginning to end. Jiang Yu will not be suspicious of his intentions.

It's not like the Jiang family, it's far away in Tyrone. He treats her well or badly, and in the details, he always has to make her family feel at ease.

When she returned to Jiang's house, the seventh girl was not surprised to find that the rarest of the wife was the brother who was wrapped like a dumpling in Tao's mother's arms.

followed by him, and finally it was her turn to be her daughter.

Only a little relieved, but the good lady glanced at her a few times first, and then she was very kind, greeting the person beside her, this road is not hard, and the food on the boat is still used to it.

"Well, you too...... Let the two of them go back to the house to freshen up, clean up, and come over for a meal later, and you won't be too late to care. ”

Lord Jiang watched with a smile on the side, stopping his wife from being happy, and couldn't help but ask long and short questions.

"Then Mrs. Ben Lao will take care of Brother Shu for me, and my husband and I will go back with someone." Seeing that his wife's eyes seemed to be glued to the infant child, she was reluctant to move away. Although Lord Jiang was cautious and polite, the corners of his eyes frequently looked at Brother Xu, who was holding a gently swaying brother in his wife's arms.

The seventh girl was considerate, pushed the boat with her hand, left Brother Xu'er, took Mother Tao and Chunying a few people, and led him to the Taohuawu where she used to live.

At this time, looking at this small courtyard, with a little simple atmosphere of a small place, it is far less spacious and gorgeous than the West Mountain Residence.

I remember the goldfish raised in the big tank in front of the door, the fence with vines in the corner, and the lanterns under the eaves...... All of a sudden, it was all alive, as if it was yesterday, familiar, as if she had never left.

Chunying saw the girl standing outside the door in a trance, and her eyes were moistened.

At that time, it was really good, there were girls in Taohuawu, there were Tao's mothers, there were green fu, and Jiang Erye, who always came to find the seventh girl to read and play together.

A few of their little girls, after washing their clothes in the morning, hung them in the garden, and kicked the shuttlecock in the patio when they were free. The girls generally did not mix, but hid under the shade of the trees, watched them, took the fruit to eat, and leisurely swinged.

At that time, the days were always carefree, although there was no **** mountain treasure in the Guogong Mansion, it could be called Chun Yingxuan, she would rather be here for the rest of her life.

This was the first time the man had gone to the courtyard where she lived. Looking around, he had already paced into the threshold without her invitation, and looked at it like a tourist. At the end, standing in front of the water tank under the steps in front of her door, holding the rim of the tank with one hand, he leaned over slightly to see the koi swimming comfortably in the tank.

She was behind him, a few paces away, and her expression was dazed.

Years ago, she was afraid he wouldn't be too late. I would never have thought that after many years, it was the person in front of her who accompanied her home to return to the province, and even more grandiosely, standing in the courtyard before she left the pavilion, enjoying the scenery.

The fate between people is wonderful.

"Look, it's good. If you like it, go back and let people find a few tails, and put them in your yard to raise. ”

He looked back at her, and he was dashing. The familiar facial features, with a peaceful and tranquil tone, chattering about daily trivial matters, full of the taste of life, instantly pulled her out of her memories:

--Time is staggered, and the high-spirited man in front of her, like a silhouette, overlaps with the young man who came out of the sedan chair for the first time, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and came to her through the rain curtain.

It's as if over the years, like every flower and plant in this yard, he has been fixed in the depths of her mind, and he has always been there. She just blinked inadvertently, and he had grown from a slightly youthful young man to a majestic and mature man like this. As always, he didn't say much, just raised his eyes to look at her quietly. It only took her a few steps closer for him to be within reach.

So her heart moved freely, stepped forward, and he stretched out his hand to bring her to his side, and said "yes" crisply.

After lunch, Brother Xu'er still stayed in the wife's room. She brought him back, and the joy that Xu had just come back had not yet passed, and she was so excited that she couldn't sleep.

He followed her, and lay down with her in the chaise longue set up under the porch, and listened to her leaning on his shoulder, and telling the old stories of his childhood in a soft and soft tone.

"The flower shelf in the southeast corner was built by the second brother, and a few pots of chrysanthemums would be planted in autumn before." She pointed to him, and with a turn of her fingertips, she pointed to the swing hanging under the old tree, "That was also built by the second brother, and I had been with him for a long time at that time." ”

With that, she got up, walked over, lifted up her skirt, and turned to sit down. The toes are a little on the ground, very sophisticated, and they swing slowly.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his elbows on his side facing her, his eyes chasing her. Look at her smiling and smiling, the corners of her goose-yellow clothes are fluttering and moving.

She grasped the hemp rope in both hands, and her legs were together, bending and stretching. Sometimes I look at him, sometimes I look up at the sky.

"Your Excellency, you know, I was on this swing at the beginning, pondering hard: if I was lucky enough to see the prince of the Zhao State Mansion who was high above, how to speak and how to salute. How to be careful not to you off. How to raise the spirit of the twelve, the farther away from you, the better. ”

Dappled light and shadow shone on the hem of her skirt, which spread like a lotus flower. When she talked about the past, there was a smile in her eyes, as if the whole person was bright, quiet and beautiful, and she only saw that his eyes were slightly empty.

In an instant, he sat up and looked at her with a deep meaning.

"Am I so disgusting? Before you see each other, you just want to escape? ”

Her silver bell-like laughter reached his ears, and his calves shook more happily.

"My lord, your own reputation, can you still not know yourself? The concubine is cowardly, afraid of you. Only then did he succumb to everything, and he didn't have to escape, and after all, he fell in your way. ”

She had a radiant look on her face and smiled wantonly and genuinely, which was really rare. His eyes darkened, and he wanted to touch the real smile on the corner of her mouth.

With that in mind, he got up and walked over to her. Reach for the rope, just above her little hand. Skin-to-skin.

After a while, she stopped the swing steadily, took a step sideways, and half of her body blocked in front of her.

The tall figure of the man loomed down from the top of her head. Her arms were outstretched, trapping her between square inches.

"Cowardice is good." He bent over, ignoring that it was outside, and laughed at her. Touching and boasting warmly.

A sentence of "cowardice is good", he and she both understand:

Only she was cowardly and subservient from the beginning, and he insisted on going his own way and refused to let go. In this way, you will not miss it, you will not regret it, and you will not be disappointed.