Liu's eyes widened, apparently not yet reacting.

She didn't expect that Gu would one day propose to make peace.

After all, the Gu family liked Wen Shuchun so much at the beginning, and cared about him so much, so they would mind that he was having an affair outside.

Now, this Gu family is actually going to reconcile.

Liu was a little panicked, if the Gu family left, what would happen to the Wen family's room?

It's ridiculous to put the hope of his own house on his daughter-in-law.

Wen Shijiao watched the big house couple leave, and saw Wen Ruxun's face as usual, and raised her eyebrows, thinking that the mother and daughter of the big house had already understood their thoughts.

I don't have the patience to stay any longer.

Wen Shijiao bowed her head to Qi, then got up and walked out with Yu Dai.

Seeing that Wen Shijiao ignored herself, Liu felt that she had lost face in front of the bride, and she was not at ease, so she slammed the crutches in her hand again.

No one paid any attention to her.

made Liu so angry that he smoked quickly.

Back to Jingshu Garden, Wen Shijiao just sat down and took a sip of tea.

Rujiang opened the bead curtain and walked in: "Miss, Mama Sheng is here." ”

Wen Shijiao was stunned, Mama Sheng has taken care of the second room over the years, and she has rarely had contact with people, even if it is Wen Shijiao, she has seen it rarely.

"Come in, please." The girl stood up.

As soon as Mama Sheng came in, she saw the familiar face looking at her with a smile.

There is also the shadow of Sheng Mingzhu on the girl's body.

Mama Sheng couldn't help but feel sad, and the corners of her eyes were a little moist.

Wen Shijiao smiled bitterly, knowing that she was thinking of her mother.

stepped forward to hold Mama Sheng's hand and smiled: "Mama is getting more energetic now." ”

The two sat down.

Mama Sheng sighed, took a handkerchief to collect the tears in the corners of her eyes, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for so long, you are so old." ”

Looking at the girl's eyes, full of love.

Wen Shijiao patted her hands and said a little coquettishly: "Then you look at me more." ”

"Hey... Ay... Good, good. As soon as she said this, Mama Sheng was a little sad again.

Seeing this, Wen Shijiao's heart was soft, and she, who had always been impatient, pulled Mama Sheng to comfort her for a long time.

The two chatted very warmly for a while.

Mama Sheng looked at the girl with some hesitation.

Wen Shijiao probably knew why she came.

Seeing her hesitation, he smiled slightly: "Mama can say anything about it." ”

"What do you mean?" Mama Sheng knew that if Wen Shijiao didn't nod, Wen Shuqiu would not do this.

Seeing the girl nodding, "Yes." ”

Mama Sheng frowned, "Silly boy, why bother? ”

Wen Shijiao pulled her and said, "Mama, I don't have anything, it's just that there is still a hostess in the second room, not to mention that if I get married in the future, isn't the old man alone?" Although I don't want to be close to him, he is my father after all, and I don't want to see him live too bleakly in his old age. ”

Mama Sheng pulled her with tears again: "I said, how can such a well-behaved girl be as unbearable as the outside world says." Okay, well, you just need to know it in your own heart. ”

"Also, Mama, I think I'm getting older, and I'm going to learn from you how to be a housekeeper."

Wen Shijiao didn't want to marry in the future, her eyes were dark.

Seeing that she took the initiative to tell herself, Mama Sheng was very pleased: "Okay, then when you are free, come to me, no matter when I am in the house, you just have to come." ”

-

After Mama Sheng left, Wen Shijiao sat by the window alone for a long time.

The window was only a little gone, and through a finger's width of the gap, I could see that it was snowing heavily.

Yu Dai brought a white velvet jacket and put it on her: "Miss, you have to keep your body tight." ”

The girl tugged at her long jacket and smiled at her: "I'll save it." ”

"What is Miss thinking? But what's upset? Yu Dai looked at the girl's delicate face and was worried.

Wen Shijiao sighed, "There's nothing to worry about, just remembering the past." ”

Yu Dai didn't speak, just stood quietly beside her.

Wen Shijiao remembered that in the past, when it was snowing heavily, the Ji family brothers and sisters would always drag themselves to the snow.

Have snowball fights and build snowmen.

Now I'm alone.

With a long breath of white air, the corners of Wen Shijiao's eyes were slightly red, and she remembered something.

One winter.

I had a serious illness and was on the sickbed for a long time.

Later, when he recovered from his illness, his temperament became gloomy.

I'm not interested in anything.

When it comes to a little thing, it's irritable.

At that time, she stayed in the house all day, no matter how the Ji family brothers and sisters invited, she refused to go out.

One day, she was holding the hand stove and missing Sheng Mingzhu.

It's when you're feeling down.

Suddenly there was a thud.

Wen Shijiao was stunned for a moment, stood up, and walked to the courtyard.

Another bang startled her, and she raised her eyes to see brilliant and beautiful fireworks blooming in the sky.

The courtyard was white, and all the vegetation was covered by heavy snow.

Ji Linyuan and Ji Xianyu were standing next to a tall, round snowman, looking at themselves with a smile.

Wen Shijiao only felt that between heaven and earth, there were only herself and the two people with bright smiles on the other side.

At that time, Wen Shijiao's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Running towards the brother and sister.

The three of them hugged each other.

-

"Miss."

Rujiang walked in with a complicated face.

Still holding a letter in his hand.

Wen Shijiao came back to her senses and looked at her: "What's the matter?" ”

"The matter of Ji Gongzi that you asked me to check before has been settled."

"Tell me about it."

"It is said that that year, Ji Gongzi was the child that Mrs. Su picked up from outside, and Ji Yunxiao didn't mind and accepted Ji Gongzi." Rujiang answered truthfully.

Wen Shijiao frowned: "Then what is his background?" ”

"This slave has no way of knowing."

Rujiang thought about it, approached her, pursed her lips, and handed the letter to the girl.

Wen Shijiao didn't reach out to pick it up, but just looked at Rujiang: "Who sent it?" ”

Rujiang did not speak.

Wen Shijiao looked at the empty envelope, and her heart trembled violently.

The hand slowly reached out and caught the envelope.

Ru Jiang lowered his eyes: "Steward Wen sent it, this is brought back by Lingnan, and it was sent back by the master's people." ”

“......”

Suppressing the excitement in her heart, the girl opened her eyes with red eyes and said, "You go down, you are not allowed to come in without my orders." ”

After Yu Dai and Ru Jiang left.

Wen Shijiao looked at the envelope, and was a little scared, afraid of seeing some bad news.

Finally, the letter was opened.

The first sentence is, Wen San.

Familiar handwriting, familiar titles.

The tears in Wen Shijiao's eyes fell on the letter paper at once.

Quickly blended.

Wen Shijiao continued to look down, and the more she went down, the more fierce the tears became, and finally she cried.

Yu Dai and Ru Jiang were outside, listening to the cry in the inner room, the two glanced at each other, exchanged glances, and were silent with a tacit understanding.

There were only two letters in total.

Wen Shijiao watched it back and forth several times, crying for a while and laughing for a while, and I didn't know whether she was sad or happy.

-

"Wen San, did you miss me? I'm so good, you don't have to worry, thanks to your dad's help. Lingnan is very good, but people are a little fierce, but you don't have to worry, who am I, I am a big celebrity next to the city lord, I am now hugging the city lord's thighs tightly, eating and drinking spicy food all day long, not to mention how comfortable it is. How are you? Xiaoyu misses you very much, and so do I. On the day of the reunion, do you want a warm hug? Thinking like this, I'm really looking forward to the day when we meet again. ”

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.