For Su Jiu, being confined to the wall so strongly made her feel suffocated.

She doesn't like to be passive.

She pushed Xiao Tingchen away angrily, "Even if you don't help me, I have a way to persuade my grandmother." Also, Xiao Tingchen, don't touch me at every turn, it's very annoying! ”

As he spoke, he patted his wide sleeves and skirt in disgust.

Xiao Tingchen knocked on her head funny, "Su Xiaojiu, you are becoming more and more unruly now, and my name is also what you can call?" Well, call my brother to listen. ”

Su Jiu grimaced at him and ran away.

"Stop!" Xiao Tingchen quickly grabbed her braids, "Around the Mid-Autumn Festival, the one from the East Palace will come to Jinling, you will go to the academy to stay at that time, and don't hang around in front of him, do you hear?" ”

Although he knew that Xiao Jiu'er only liked him, his Xiao Jiu'er was so cute and beautiful, it was hard to guarantee that the prince would not be tempted.

He wants to extinguish all Su Xiaojiu's peach blossoms in the cradle!

Su Jiu tilted his head, "But I haven't seen the prince yet, why don't I be allowed to hang in front of him?" I'm not Xiao Huiran, so I won't cause trouble at home. ”

"Because you are ugly, I am afraid that the prince will see that your eyes are uncomfortable."

Su Jiu was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently.

This little brother is so bad!

……

Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching.

Because the laurel tree at the end of Wuyi Alley bloomed, the old lady of the Xiao family, as she promised back then, allowed Xiao Peilan to marry Xie Rongzhi as his wife.

On the day of the wedding, almost all the people in Jinling City came to attend the wedding.

Su Jiu and several sisters of the Xiao family came to add makeup to Xiao Peilan, Xiao Peilan took Su Jiu's hand, was so grateful that she burst into tears, and specially gave her a pair of jade bracelets.

Xiao Huiran was envious and red-eyed, and said with a grin: "Who knows if the blossoming of the laurel tree is the credit of Su Jiu, maybe the time has come, and it is unknown if the laurel tree comes to life on its own?" ”

Among the Xiao sisters, she is always the one who is not likable.

Xiao Peilan persuaded: "Hui Ran, as an older sister, I haven't taught you anything over the years. Now that I'm getting married, you listen to me, and in the future, no matter who comes before or after, don't say a few words about right and wrong. ”

She turned to Xiao Jingshu, Xiao Fengxian and Su Jiu again, "There are only five sisters in our house, and blood is thicker than water, so they should be closer than the girls next to them." Whether we are married, or when we are in the boudoir, we should all support each other, and we must not calculate each other. ”

Just as he was admonishing, Mama came in to report that the auspicious time had come.

The sound of firecrackers.

Su Jiu squeezed into the crowd and watched Xiao Peilan get on the sedan chair.

Years of love have finally come to a successful end today.

The girl watched the welcoming procession go away, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.

Both mansions set up banquets, and at the dinner, the old lady drank a few glasses of wine, probably too sad, so she asked Su Jiu to help her back to Songshou Temple on the grounds that she was not strong enough to drink.

It's just a road, but it's not a road to Matsujuin.

Su Jiu helped the old lady through the remote side door and reminded softly, "Grandmother, this door leads straight to the end of Wuyi Alley, what are you going to do there?" ”

The old lady shook her head and did not answer.

Su Jiu helped her to the tree, hundreds of years of osmanthus, green leaves like green, light gold like flowers, is exuding a sweet fragrance.

In the silence, footsteps were heard in the distance.

Su Jiu took advantage of the clear moonlight to see Xie Rongjing hobbling over his grandfather.

Now that the old man of the Xie family is not getting better than day by day, the reason why this wedding is in such a hurry is also because Xie Rongzhi wants his grandfather to see him start a family with his own eyes.

Su Jiu looked at the old lady with feeling.

Grandmother's eyes were slightly red, and she was staring at the approaching old man.

She hesitated for a moment, let go of the hand holding the old lady, and left here with Xie Rongjing.

At the end of Wuyi Lane, the hundred-year-old tree is majestic and huge, and has witnessed all the glory and disgrace changes of Wuyi Lane, and is the oldest tree in the south of the Yangtze River.

It was resurrected from withering, and bloomed with cinnamon tonight.

The falling branches, with a sweet fragrance, like elders, gently brushed the heads of the two old men.

They looked at each other and were speechless.