"They bullied me, lied to me, and insulted me back then, but now they have the face?" After a while, Pei Shu said again, with a deep disgust on his face, and his brows were tightly locked.

"That's it, those people in the old mansion will treat them as dead, and there is no need to mention them in the future." He waved his hand as if he had swept away something untouchable.

He Tingzheng silently counted his breath, crossed his hands and said, "The last general will obey the order." ”

Pei Shu turned his head to look ahead, and after a long time, he spoke, but his voice was much calmer: "How is the situation in the Hou Mansion?" Lao Ge, Lao Meng, and Mr. Mo, are they all right? ”

Obviously, the Hou Mansion he was talking about at this time was not this one in the capital, but the Hou Mansion in Ningxia.

When He Tingzheng heard this, his expression relaxed, and he even had a smile on his face, and said: "Lao Ge, they are still the same, and they make those raw melons and eggs cry wolf." Mr. Mo is also very energetic, that is, ...... Hair has turned a lot grayer. ”

"Really?" Pei Shu sighed softly, turned his head, and looked at He Tingzheng.

At that moment, there was a rare warmth between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Mr. Mo is also old." He said, his voice was a little slow, and he smiled a little: "When I was a child, when I was studying, he was more ruthless than anyone else, and now he is less than fifty, and he has gray hair." ”

He turned his head wistfully and looked into the distance, as if recalling the past, but also as if sad.

"You will send someone to Ningxia and bring them all into Beijing, and everyone will have a lively New Year. Mama misses them too. He said, his face was gentle, and his voice was low, even a little sloppy:

"Mama is old, she stays alone in the house, lonely and tight, now the weather is cold, her legs and feet are most afraid of the cold, and I have a lot of things on my hands, so I don't always accompany her, I picked them all up, and Mama also has someone to talk to."

He Tingzheng smiled and said: "Lao Meng has always been clamoring to come to the capital to drink, and he still remembers the incident of following the old marquis into Beijing back then. ”

His smile faded, and a trace of pain appeared on his face, which turned into relief again.

The three of the old marquis, father and son, died unexplained back then, but fortunately, the little marquis has grown up and grown into a man who stands up to the sky.

The old marquis will be happy if he knows about it.

Silence hung over the two of them like a cloud.

After a long time, Pei Shu coughed and changed the topic: "After the New Year, Lao Ge and they have to go back, guard Ningxia for me, and train those recruits." Mr. Mo doesn't have to go back, just live in Beijing, and it just so happens that I have a lot of things to do, and I want him to help me get an idea. ”

"Yes, Master Hou." He Ting is cross-handed.

Pei Shu stopped under the tree, his tall figure was hidden among the dead branches and leaves, and there was an indescribable loneliness.

After counting his breaths, he waved his hand: "That's it." He accentuated his tone: "Nan Anli, you are watching it personally." ”

He Tingzheng responded again and retreated.

Pei Shuwu stood by himself, his eyes were not far away, and he saw the clean figure standing next to the car.

The white shirt and green skirt, black hair and watery eyes, like a bamboo in the snow, are not afraid of the cold and are free.

He couldn't help but curl his lips.

Fortunately, he has her, and in the future, he will never be alone again.

For the rest of his life, everyone was gone, and she would be by his side, along with their children, their children's children.

They will be a lively family, flying kites in the spring, eating cold melons in the summer, playing swings in the autumn, and enjoying the snow and plum blossoms around the stove in the winter.

Those quiet and long days and nights, with her family and her, presumably, it will not be so cold and lonely again.

"It's snowing." I don't know whose little girl jumped excitedly, and the crisp voice came far away.

Pei Shu raised his head.

It's snowing.

The snow foam that is blowing one after another, such as broken cut Qiong Yao and jagged Su Jin, is scattered and scattered.

He looked ahead again.

The bamboo-like girl was stretching out her hand to test the snow, and she spread her palms again to take a closer look.

Beside her, a few little maids were squeaking and laughing, not afraid of being reprimanded, and she looked at them with a smile, with clear eyebrows and handsome eyes, as if water had broken through the clouds.

Pei Shu's face finally burst into laughter.

Even if it was so far away, the joy and the familiar figure still seemed to be within reach.

He raised his eyebrows, straightened his back, and strode forward.

The snow fell one after another, covering the sky and the earth, and the ground full of dead leaves gradually piled up a layer of light.

Heavy snow covers the height of this city, and outside the city, on Longjian Mo, Yedian Creek Bridge, straight like a pile of frost jade, farther away, Daishan white head, haze and low sky, so that people can't tell where is the clouds in the sky, where is the snow in the world.

In the evening, the snow fell more and more tightly, as big as a sweep, full of swan feathers, urgent and dense, ten steps away can no longer see the figure of the person, but also the heaven and the earth, twilight and dusk, as far as the eye can see, the world is full of snow except snow.

In a house somewhere outside the city, the delicate balustrades and beautiful portals were also covered with heavy snow.

"You lighter." A trembling mutter, soft and delicate, overflowing from the West Chamber, but it was only called, and it was blocked by something soft.

Next, there was only a whimpering moan, accompanied by the babbling of the bed board, a tight burst, like a beautiful song, a whirling trumpet, coiled in the lonely courtyard.

About a moment later, the voices gradually subsided, and with a "bang", the carved window opened half a palm's width, and a white, soft, fleshy and fleshy arm leaned out of the window.

"It's snowing so hard." The woman who let out the moaning breath came out of her mouth at this time, and said softly.

The white smoke was like frost, flying away from between the lips and teeth, and it was not visible.

She leaned forward and pushed the sash wider, revealing half of her smooth and delicate shoulders and a hibiscus face.

Willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, pink face and peach cheeks, looking at the facial features, is a very beautiful woman, but unfortunately, there is a little frost between the eyebrows and eyes, so there are a few more traces of time on the face of this beauty.

However, her gestures are mixed with lazy charm and heroic spirit, lined with frost color of eyebrows and eyes, both high and proud, but also soft and low pandering, the contradiction is to the extreme, and the style is varied, difficult to describe.

"Close the window, don't freeze." The man behind him suddenly stepped forward, his broad and smooth shoulders and arms, leaning out against her, and "clicking" to close the window sash.

At that moment, the woman's eyes were filled with contempt.

However, when she turned her eyes, she looked at the man with affection and soft pulses.

The man has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, strong and powerful, but unfortunately there are many wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his facial features can only be barely called upright.

"Snake Eyes, they did an errand for you, smashed." The woman curled up between the soft brocade quilts, picked up the small clothes with her slender fingertips, put them on slowly, turned her wrist, and swiped the man's chest: "I'll compensate you for them, please don't annoy them, okay?" ”