There is nothing to do in winter, and Jane's greatest pleasure is to stay in the study of the ancestral house. It was renovated at the beginning of the year, but the layout has not changed much, and it has maintained its original appearance as much as possible.

The books here are all collected by the old man during his lifetime, and he looks at Sun Jackie Chan and collects all kinds of books, and each layer of bookshelves is full. It's a pity that he didn't understand Zhou Qi's intentions at that time, and many books were only hastily read. But it is often taken care of, and although all the years have passed, the pages are still well preserved, although they are yellowed.

I'll be here for a longer time this time, so I'll sort the books when I'm free to read them when I come back later. When the little ones grow up, the books in this study will be a treasure.

On this day, I sorted out half of the books on the shelves, and when I got to the corner, I dropped a few pages of stationery from the books. She was curious, squatted down and picked it up, only to find that those pages of letter paper turned out to be love letters, and they were love letters to Zhou Qi.

This love letter is neatly folded, and I don't know if anyone has ever opened it. Jian Yi opened it and looked at it slowly. No matter how green the text is, she can't help but laugh.

After reading a love letter that looked like a small essay, she got up and walked outside. Opening the door, Zhou Qi was playing in the snow with the little one. This winter's snow is heavy, and the little ones are going crazy here, and it's fun to build snowmen and have snowball fights.

"Zhou, come here." She stood under the porch, waiting for Zhou Qi to approach, took out the love letter and waved it in front of him, blinking and asking, "Guess what this is?"

"What?"

She was holding a pink letterhead, and he reached out to take it, but Jian Yi refused, avoided it, and said mysteriously, "Guess what this is?"

As a person who received love letters softly when he was a teenager, Zhou Qi quickly learned what it was after being inexplicable at first, and said, "Love letters? Where did this mess come from?"

Relying on himself to be taller than Jian Yi, he reached out to take it.

Jian Yi flashed to the side, cleared his throat, and said, "A love letter to you, do you want me to read it to you?" Well, let me see who wrote it."

It's a pity that before I read the love letter, I was snatched away by Zhou Qi and said, "Where did you find it? Isn't it all in the trash?"

He receives love letters softly, and he never reads them, usually throwing them directly into the trash. He really didn't expect to have this thing at home. z.br>

"Isn't it something you kept in the book?" Jane raised eyebrows.

Zhou Qi didn't look at it, crumpled the love letter into a ball and threw it into the trash can on the side, stretched out his gloved hand to pinch Jian Yi's face, and asked with a low smile, "Daughter-in-law, are you jealous?" Don't, old vinegar doesn't taste good. Of course, if you really mind, you can also write me a few letters, and I promise to read them and frame them word for word."

Jian Yi gave him a big roll of his eyes and said, "Think beautifully."

Zhou Qi laughed, pushed her into the house, and said, "Hurry up and go in, dare to come out without clothes, be careful of freezing and colding."

But no, she got the love letter and wanted to come out to make fun of Zhou Qi came out without even wearing clothes in a hurry, but she didn't expect him to be not even the slightest curious, so he just gave the love letter back.

Jian Yi was a little stupid, shivered, and went back to the study.

Zhou Qi came in from outside not long after, took off his down jacket, and wore only a gray and white knitted sweater.

Jian Yi was still immersed in that love letter, and when she saw him come in, her gossip heart was hooked again, and she asked, "Were you very popular with girls in the past?"

Zhou Qi laughed, tilted his head and deliberately teased her, and said, "When did I become unpopular with girls?"

Jane is stupid, no, when did he become unpopular with girls? She cut off, ignored him, and continued to organize the book.

Zhou Qi smiled, stood aside and flipped through the book. The study was very quiet for a while, and after four or five minutes, Jian Yi suddenly killed the horse gun and asked, "What did that Miss Ding look for you yesterday?"

Zhou Qi laughed and stopped

He turned the book in his hand and asked, "Didn't you ask me to send her out yesterday?" Now turn over the old accounts?"

"I won't let you send her, just come? I remember last year when we were leaving, she ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Qi raising his hand in surrender: "My fault, my fault, I have a brain, I shouldn't let my daughter-in-law do whatever I want." You must know how to distinguish between a daughter-in-law and a daughter-in-law."

He forced a smile and said seriously, but when he said that, his tone was much more serious, and he said, "She has nothing to do with me, I am a married woman, and I must make a clear relationship with all the opposite sex. Daughter-in-law, is this okay?"

Jian Yi couldn't hold back being amused by him, and said arrogantly, "It's pretty much the same."

Zhou Qi stepped forward and rubbed her head and asked, "What do you want to eat at night?" I'll get it."

Jian Yi thought for a moment and said, "How about eating barbecue? Didn't we bring a lot of ingredients?"

Ingredients were scarce in the countryside, and shopping was far less convenient than in the city, so they brought a lot of food with them.

Zhou Qi sighed and said, "I'll get it, and let Xiao Wu and them come over to eat later."

Jian Yi responded with a hello, and when Zhou Qi was about to go out, she stopped him again, and said slowly, "Remember to call Miss Ding too, you grew up together."

Zhou Qi stumbled under his feet, Jian Yi grimaced at him, and quickly hid behind the bookshelf.

Jian Yi's family rarely stayed in the ancestral house for a month before returning to the city, when it was almost the end of the year, Peng Yu and Aunt Qing had almost prepared the New Year's goods.

Nian Guan was obviously so busy, but Jian Yi was still hiding in the countryside, she felt a little guilty in her heart, and she was diligent at home.

Aunt Qing didn't know what she was thinking, and she did it. Sooner or later, she will have to learn these things, and it is better to learn late than early. So for the rest of the time, Jian Yi spent time in a busy situation.

The time to get busy passed very quickly, and when the Chinese New Year was only ten days away, a strange phone call came to her home, it was from the prison, saying that Chen Qiaohe wanted to see her. The prison guard who called was embarrassed, saying that she was forced to go on a hunger strike, so she made this call.

Jian Yi didn't know why Chen Qiaohe wanted to see her, and she didn't think she had anything to say to her, but after a few hesitations, she agreed.

The day she went to see Chen Qiaohe, the sky was gray and drizzling. She didn't tell anyone, she just said that she was going out to run errands and drove out.