In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

The snow fell overwhelmingly, covering every part of Liangcheng with its white body.

Su Meng received Su Huai's letter, looking at the vigorous and powerful handwriting on it, her happy tears couldn't stop dripping, she held the letter and waved it and ran to her parents' yard, no longer caring about the usual etiquette, cheered: "Brother, I'm coming back~"

The girl rushed into the yard, but she didn't see her parents, her eyes were dark, she had forgotten that they were all busy fighting at this time!

Chunyu screamed and ran over, looking at the young lady standing in the vast white snow, panting, shaking off the woven cotton and fur cloak in her hand, tying it to Su Ming, looking at her cold red nose, "Miss ran so fast, I didn't have time to bring you a stove to chase it out." ”

"How long have they not been back?" Su Meng looked at the empty courtyard.

"It's probably just winter, after all, the foreigners love to harass the people at this time!" Chunyu put her hands together and blew the heater on her hands.

Su Meng looked at her, "Then let's go to the city gate and tell them the good news!" Chunyu, you go and prepare the carriage, we'll go later! ”

Chunyu nodded and ran out in broken steps.

Su Meng looked up at the falling snow, caught the crystal clear snowflake with his hand, watched it slowly melt in his hand, the corners of his mouth rose, and finally our family was about to be reunited.

Su Ming, Chunyu, and Yulan sat in the carriage. Su Meng listened to the sound of wheels scraping in the snow, felt the warmth from the stove, and couldn't stop cheering in his heart.

—————— this is the dividing line———————

Su Huai packed up his clothes and put the carefully carved wooden hairpin and windmill together.

There was a slight noise outside, Su Huai's ears moved, and he said sharply: "Who?" ”

Looking back at the girl hiding behind the door, she showed her head and smiled, "I listen, my father said, you are leaving today?" ”

Su Huai looked at her, his eyes softened, and he flickered, "Yes, I've been bothered for so long, it's time for me to go home." ”

Huo Wenwei looked at the corners of his mouth raised, the expectation revealed in her eyes, her eyes darkened, her little hand pinched the things in her hand, and her eyes swept over the hairpin and windmill placed on the top.

Su Huai remembered that these days, this little girl took care of herself in every way, after all, she was a kind-hearted girl, not much older than her own sister.

Moreover, when he had a drink with Huo Siwei a few days ago, he also said that he didn't blame this sister, this was a grudge between him and her mother, and it had nothing to do with her. Su Huai's impression and attitude towards her have changed.

He looked at her, looked into her bright eyes and said sincerely, "Thank you, you have been taking care of her." ”

Huo Wenwei looked at his serious expression, her little face turned red, she lowered her head, "Since you thank me, then you can leave that little windmill to me!" ”

Su Huai was stunned for a moment and looked at the little windmill.

Huo Wenlu whispered softly, "I know that the wooden hairpin is what you plan to give to your sister," Su Huai looked at the wooden hairpin and was stunned, Huo Wenxuan immediately said, "I want a little windmill, and I should be a thank you gift!" ”

A big hand handed the small windmill to her, Huo Wenwei looked at it and took out her hand to pick it up.

In the process of handing over, Huo Wenwei felt the man's warm fingers slash across her palm, and her face suddenly turned red, and even the tips of her ears were flushed.

Su Huai squeezed his head with his big hand, "My sister shouldn't mind, I will give away her things, it's just that this little windmill is too old, I didn't expect you to ask for this thing." ”

Before Huo Wenhui could finish listening to him, she stuffed something in his hand, "It's as if I changed it." He turned around and walked out of here with his skirt in hand.

Su Huai looked at her fast back, smashed her mouth dryly, looked at the purse with gold silk on a blue background in her hand, and looked at the blue crane with wings spread for a moment, but thought in her heart that this is the fate.