The years are always in a hurry, three years and five years, just a blink of an eye.

It has reached the ninth year of the unification of the Western Wei Dynasty, that is, the first year of Wuding of the Eastern Wei Dynasty (the first day of the first month of the first month was changed to the Yuan), and the ninth year of the Southern Liang Datong.

In February, the spring is strong, outside the jade city, the Fenshui is long, and the deep ravines on the east and west sides are full of greenery, and it is refreshing to look at it. If you have to go to the city to take a closer look, you can see that some small flowers have bloomed on the bare loess wall of Yubi City, which are pink and delicate, and they are very cute.

In the middle of the city, near the south gate, there are a series of houses, but each one is small and exquisite, so the area is not very large. This is where the heart of Yubi City is located--- the first rows of buildings in front of Zhou Zheng are gathered together, and they are the host Daxingtai Mansion and the Nanfenzhou Prefecture Ya; The first few small rooms that were slightly messy were directly used as the residence of Pei Guo's family of three.

The east, west and north sides of Yubi City are all in accordance with natural hazards, so the heavy precautions in the city have always been in the south, so Pei Guo built the government office not far from the south gate, which is conducive to supervision. As for the fact that this military government is so crude and simple, others are not surprised--- Pei Yuanjun is simple by nature, and he has never paid attention to pomp and circumstance, and the whole Hedong knows about this.

But at this moment, this simple Pei Lingjun is holding an eyebrow pencil in his hand, looking left and right, should he be unable to paint a thrush with someone?

Just looking at the style workmanship, it is known that this is worth a lot; If you have to get closer and sniff it gently, the tip of the pen is mellow and fragrant, and it will not go for a long time, when you know that this touch of deep ink on the pen is abnormal, most of it is from Yan Ji, the most prestigious fat powder shop in Chang'an City.

In front of Pei Guo, the one who was sitting there waiting for Ai Lang to powder his thrush was naturally Yu Wenying.

Although he and his wife don't pay attention to pleasure, Yu Wenying is a daughter in the end, why don't they love beauty? Finally, there was a shallow long mark on the left side of her forehead, and even her eyebrows were cut off, which made her mind very much.

Pei Guo loves Yu Wenying, and naturally knows this festival, even if there is nothing else in the house, this Yan Ji's eyebrow ink fat powder must be indispensable. In your spare time, if you have such fine weather, pushing the window to catch the wind, and then lifting a thrush for your beloved wife is a great fun thing in life.

Now is the right time, can Pei Guo just volunteer?

After many years, Yu Wenying is also used to it, so she grinned, although she was still saying in her mouth: "Dengzi, you are still so unserious." The body was honest, and he sat down, just waiting for Pei Guo to show it.

Master Pei is very proficient, and he has completed the work of drawing three strokes and two strokes.

Shaoguang flowed, and the eye-catching broken eyebrows in the bronze mirror disappeared, becoming neat, slender and long, like willow leaves bending, so good-looking. Yuwen Ying pursed his lips and giggled.

Pei Guo was also laughing, his big hand brushed Yu Wenying's hairline, bringing a gust of breeze and slamming it on Yu Wenying's face, which was indescribably comfortable.

Maybe you're going to touch my face again? Yu Wenying thought like this, lazily leaned over a little, and the corners of her mouth became more and more raised. Suddenly, Pei Guo's laughter stagnated, and the big hand that was placed in Yu Wenying's ear didn't seem to move...

"What's wrong?" Yu Wenying is curious.

"It's fine." Pei Guo smiled again, and his attitude was very relaxed.

Yu Wenying glanced at Pei Guo, sighed faintly, and said lightly: "But I have white hair on my head?" ”

Pei Guo was stunned, his eyes widened, and he blurted out: "How do you know... ”

"A few days ago, I saw that I was born in several places, and I called Xiao Pian to pull them all out, and I don't want to give birth to a non-stop... The bronze mirror was covered with a few, and Yu Wenying raised her head, as if she was a little complaining: "Pei Lang, you say, am I old?" ”

"Sister Ying, you also know that I'm the one who can't speak." Pei Guo shook his head like a rattle: "But if you want me to say, Yingmei, you are exactly the same as when you were in Wuchuan, and you will always remain the same, but it has always been strange for me to teach me." ”

"Phew! YOU MAN ... It's never been in shape. Yu Wenying took a sip of Pei Guo, and said angrily: "Otherwise, you can try the white hair, and see if it doesn't always change?" ”

"Order!" Pei Guo clenched his fists heavily, turned around suddenly, and looked like he was about to stride away.

Yu Wenying was anxious and shouted, "What are you doing here?" ”

"There are a few lime in the ya, and I thought that I would go and wipe my head, and I would have gray hair." Pei Guo was serious: "Sister Ying has an order, how dare I slack off?" ”

"Phew!" Yu Wenying's eyes rolled twice, and finally burst out laughing, and her temples trembled: "Fool! It's a big fool... ”

In a hurry, if you count from leaving Wuchuan's hometown, about 20 years have passed, and the teenagers and men who were teenagers are now close to the age and are not confused.

The sound of Xiao Pei Shilang reciting a book sounded next door, mixed with the warm sunshine in spring, coming through the window, very warm.