After Xia Xiyan got along with her parents for a while, she and Xue Jinyun left.

When she came to Xue Jinyun's house and saw those busy servants, her scalp was numb.

"Xue Jinyun, are these people or ...... Ghost? Xia Xiyan originally wanted to overwhelm someone, but when she looked up and saw those "people" outside the window, she was instantly in no mood.

"Don't be afraid, these are poor souls, kind-hearted and timid, and dare not harm others." Xue Jinyun pinched Xia Xiyan's nose.

This...... So many ghosts!

Xia Xiyan was startled and fell off the bed.

"Oops, my ass."

Xia Xiyan got up, covered her little buttocks, and glanced at Xue Jinyun, who was looking at her in surprise, with a resentful look, "Why don't you help me." ”

Xue Jinyun was amused by Xia Xiyan and couldn't help laughing, "I'm sorry, I didn't react just now." ”

Xia Xiyan pursed her mouth and turned away angrily.

Even if Xue Jinyun knew that the little woman's anger was likely to be pretended, he still chased it out, even if she was pretending, he was reluctant.

He loves her for a lifetime, so how can he be willing to make her unhappy.

Xue Jinyun clumsily coaxed her to stop being angry.

Xia Xiyan wasn't angry at all, she just liked the way he coaxed her and hurt her.

"Didn't you say that there is no soul here, how can there be so many ......" The last word, when she saw a servant coming over, Xia Xiyan swallowed her stomach.

"I caught it, I'm afraid you're too stuffy here, I know you like to be lively." Xue Jinyun reached out and picked a peach blossom and pinned it to Xia Xiyan's hair.

Letting her stay here with him was originally wronged her, she left her parents and friends and stayed by his side, he was moved and satisfied, he just wanted to be kind to her and be a little better, and wanted to hold the best things in the world in front of her.

"......" Xia Xiyan, if it was so lively, she would rather not.

Since then, Xia Xiyan has lived in Xue Jinyun's world, accompanied him, and enjoyed joy with him.

Occasionally, Xia Xiyan and Xue Jinyun would go to visit Han's father and Han's mother.

The two sat on the eaves and watched the moon, and Xia Xiyan sat in Xue Jinyun's arms and hugged his waist.

"Xue Jinyun, I think I'm very happy!" Xia Xiyan's little face rubbed Xue Jinyun's chest.

"Me too." Xue Jinyun's big hand smoothed Shun Xia Xiyan's long hair.

The years are like flowing water, and they have passed for decades.

Xia Xiyan is already so old that she has difficulty moving, she is lying on the rocking chair, looking at the old man who compiles flower balls for her to make her happy, and her mood is very complicated.

Obviously, she feels that he loves her very much, but his favorability towards her has never reached 100, can his love be faked?

Xia Xiyan stretched out her old hand, like when she was young, and pulled Xue Jinyun's white hair a little mischievously, "Xue Jinyun, am I beautiful?" ”

After asking this sentence, she deliberately showed a big smile.

In fact, she knows what kind of face she looks now, she is old, her beauty has become a floating cloud, she just wants to tease him.

"Beautiful, beautiful." Xue Jinyun raised his head, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he replied with an extremely serious expression.

"Lying, people are old like this, how can there be beauty." Xia Xiyan let go of Xue Jinyun's white hair and tore off a flower from the flower ball in his hand.

"In my eyes, you are always the most beautiful." Xue Jinyun put the braided flower ball in Xia Xiyan's arms, he gently stroked her wrinkled face, and affectionately dropped a kiss on her forehead.