Cui Yan was standing beside her, rubbing her hands in the cold, and just when she wanted to ask the young lady why she kept standing stupidly outside the courtyard, Su Anan suddenly stepped forward.

Cui Yan hurriedly followed with the food box.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I felt the coldness raging with nowhere to hide.

She took the food box in Cui Yan's hand, walked in, and complained, "Why don't you put the charcoal basin, how cold is this." ”

Shen Juncheng put down the account book and hurriedly walked over, "I haven't been in the study for long, I'm too lazy to let go of charcoal, but you, it's not time to rest, why did you suddenly come to the study?" ”

Su Anan smiled and said: "When eating, I felt that you had a little cough, so I boiled you some Chuanbei lotus seed soup." ”

Shen Jun took it and explained: "It's been cold recently, and I've been infected with a little wind chill, it doesn't matter, you just send someone to boil it and send it over, why bother with this trip, what if you also get a wind chill?" ”

Su Anan took his hand and said that she kept warm very well, where could she get caught the wind cold so easily, but he, who has never been sick, actually coughed, which always made people worry.

She muttered, "It seems that you had a little cough when you were injured, why haven't you recovered now?" ”

Shen Juncheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and said, "It's just a small problem, it'll be fine in a few days, don't worry." ”

Su An'an, without being entangled, said casually: "Listening to your cough reminds me of the first time I saw you." ”

And when I saw no one, I heard it.

Coughing, like a seriously ill person is approaching.

She quipped, "I was worried that you wouldn't be able to survive the wedding." ”

Shen Juncheng also remembered the first time he saw him, and couldn't help laughing: "Is it, I was so realistic at that time?" ”

"But no, your cough can go at any time, I have to worry about you at the night of the cave room?"

Shen Juncheng really didn't expect her to worry about this, so she laughed suddenly, her voice was pleasant, and it echoed in the empty study for a long time.

He laughed for a long time, until his cough came up, and he whispered something in her ear.

Su Anan didn't blush unexpectedly, and raised his eyebrows and shook off, "Make do."

Shen Juncheng wanted to laugh again.

He pulled the man into his arms and sighed suddenly.

Fate is really a wonderful thing, at that time I thought that she might not even be a passerby, but I didn't expect that they would become inseparable people in circles.

He couldn't help but sigh, and pulled her into the memories together.

From the first tribulation of the two, to the later stage of approaching step by step, heart-to-heart, the two carefully recalled.

The study is cold, but the friendship is warm.

She nestled in his arms and said with a smile, "Shen Juncheng, it's good to meet you."

He kissed the back of her hand and said, "It's the same for husbands." ”

Su An'an's eyes were sparkling and a little playful, "Is it okay to go back to the room and rest?"

"Okay."

He drank the lotus seed soup and led her back slowly.

The hoarfrost in the courtyard left a series of footprints, intertwined with each other......

The next day, Su Anan instructed Cuiyan to go to the Moon Gazing Restaurant to deliver a peace charm.

Cui Yan was curious, "What are you doing with a peace charm, miss?"

Su Anan explained, "When I was eating in the private room yesterday, I thought that the pendant there was very beautiful, so I picked it up and played with it, and I never thought about forgetting to put it back, so I brought it back."

"You can help me go back, and by the way, I'll say sorry to the shopkeeper."

"Uh-oh." Cui Yan received the order, and went out happily with the peace charm.

After Cuiyan left, Su Anan called the phantom again, saying that the marriage was decided for them, and it would be the fifteenth day of the first month, which was a bit rushed, but it should be in time.

The phantom naturally had no opinion, and said that he would come to hire him after the year.

Su An'an snorted, looked at the back of the phantom leaving, and suddenly said, "Phantom." ”

The phantom turned around and asked respectfully, "What else does Madame have to say?" ”

Su Anan clenched her handkerchief and said, "Cuiyan, I will entrust it to you in the future, you must treat her well." ”

The phantom snorted heavily, "Madame, don't worry."

"Well, go ahead."

The phantom said goodbye, and the moonset closed the door, Su Anan sat in front of the charcoal basin, and asked the moonfall to help her bring a brocade box on the dresser.

Yueluo was about to hand it to his wife, but Su Anan said, "This is for you, Yueluo." ”

"For slaves?"

"Well, it's almost the New Year, give your New Year's gift, take it."

Yueluo hesitated, and Su Anan said: "You have always done your best, and you have been injured to protect me, this gift is really nothing, you don't have to refuse." ”

The moonset was still received, and Mrs. was blessed.

Su Anan smiled, went to get a brocade box again, and said, "This is a pair of Pepsi Ruyi embroidery that I embroidered for Yanfang, you can help me keep it first, and then send it on the day she gets married." ”

The moon set and took it.

She called Li Liang over again.

A year later, Li Liang's height has soared, and now he is half a head taller than her.

Su Anan looked at the clean eyebrows and eyes of the young man in front of him, the elegant Confucian shirt, and the maturity of a bit of ruffianism, and suddenly felt a trance.

The dirty beggar in my memory, the beggar who was chased and beaten every day, has finally become a thing of the past.

After Li Liang began to learn to do business, he had fewer days to stay by Miss's side, and suddenly Miss summoned him, very excited, "Miss, you call the little one over, do you have any instructions?" ”

Su Anan smiled and said, "Oh, it's nothing, it's just that it's almost the New Year, I'll send you a red envelope." ”

Li Liang hurriedly excused himself, he has grown from a beggar to now, and has received too much help from young ladies, how can he still ask for red envelopes.

His hand shook like a rattle.

Su Anan smiled, "I don't have much money, it's just an auspicious thing, besides, you don't accept my love in vain, in the future, you will do your best to help me manage the shop." ”

Li Liang said that it was his honor and duty to help Miss, and he did not hesitate to admit it.

Everything he has is given by the young lady, and he got it for free, and he should be effective.

Su Anan had no choice but to pretend to be angry, and Li Liangcai hurriedly accepted the red sachet.

After a moment, he was slightly deep, and he was a little curious about what was inside.

Su Anan saw his curiosity and said, "Open it and take a look?" ”

Li Liang touched his head, and when he opened it, there was a piece of gold in the shape of a small steamed bun.

For a moment, his eyes widened, and his eyes were sour.

Seeing this, Su Anan joked: "There is a gap with your ideal size, but it's also a golden steamed bun." ”

In the previous life in the Poor Alley, steamed buns were all luxury, and when she was extremely hungry, Li Liang squatted next to her and said arrogantly: "When Lao Tzu has money in the future, he must order a golden steamed bun, a big golden steamed bun, and hang it every day!" ”

The day after she said this, she never saw him again, and when she rushed over, all she saw was a pool of blood......

Su Anan actually kept in mind and ordered a golden steamed bun for him.

Li Liang didn't remember how he came out, he only knew that he was holding the golden steamed bun and smirking alone for a long, long time.

Su Anan looked at his back and said softly, "Thank you......"

Thank you for your kindness to me when I was in Poor Man's Alley, and for the maintenance, thank you......

Yueluo stood aside, looking at Madame's side face, and always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

The lady has a gentle face, a smile on her eyebrows, and is busy giving red envelopes to her subordinates, looking very happy.

She shook her head, thinking that she was suspicious, and silently put away her brocade box.

Su Anan gave the servant a silver reward, and generously gave three days off, there was a cheer in the courtyard, and the maids thanked each other, and their faces were filled with the atmosphere of the New Year.

She smiled, dismissed the servant, and when she returned to the house, she picked up the half-embroidered sash again.

It's almost done, she's got to finish embroidering.

All afternoon, she sat in front of the charcoal brazier, embroidering stitches and threads.

When Cuiyan came back, she brought a box of horseshoe milk cakes, saying that she had encountered a discount on this dessert, and thought that Miss was going to eat it yesterday, so she gave Miss a little back.

Su Anan sneaked back, broke the third piece on the left, and took out a special strip of cloth from it.

A few words, concise and clear.

Zhou Qing is really there, I won't leave her for one more day.

She sighed, burned the strip of cloth in the charcoal basin, and continued to embroider the belt.

It was cold, the sun didn't bother to hang for too long, and it rested early, and the whole capital fell into darkness.

Shen Juncheng stepped on the night and returned, rubbed the brocade box in the cuffs, smiled, and went straight to Zehui Garden.

Just as he was about to step in, the tide came.

"Master, find out whose property is Mochizuki Restaurant."

"In addition to finding this, the subordinates ......" the tide stopped talking, "the subordinates also found one thing." ”

Shen Juncheng paused, turned around and said, "Go to the study." ”

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When he came out of the study, there was a light snow in the night sky.

One by one, like a sprinkled salt, when blown in the palm of the hand, there is a little bit of cold pain.

Shen Juncheng withdrew his hand, looked at the snow, and looked at it for a long time.

He also doesn't like snow......

Because on that snowy day many years ago, he lost his loved ones and lost his light.

The last color in memory, blank and dry, dull and sad......

From then on, he no longer liked winter.

The tide stood behind the master, holding an umbrella for the master at the right time to cover the wind and snow.

Shen Juncheng came back to his senses, took the umbrella, and said lightly: "Go back." ”

The rest of the way, he walked alone.

The tide responded yes, and watched the master's figure fade away, before he sighed and turned around and left the house.

The servants in the garden dispersed a lot, and it seemed that the whole house was deserted, and when the wind blew, the red lights swayed, and it became more and more depressed.

He walked slowly until he stopped at the gate of Zehui Garden.

A candle flame in the room is reflected on the Korean paper on the window lattice, faintly reflecting a graceful silhouette.

Shen Juncheng looked at the silhouette and was distracted for a while.

It wasn't until the wind rose and blew his robe flying, and blew away the only residual warmth of his body, that he lifted his foot and went into the inner chamber.

As soon as I pushed the door, I saw her sitting under the candlelight, holding a needle in her hand, and her expression was gentle and delicate.

Seeing him come back, she smiled at him, not at all, and inertly stepped forward to take his cloak, poured him a cup of warm tea, and then went to embroider the belt.

While embroidering, she smiled and took the initiative to say what she did today.

Shen Juncheng held the cup of warm tea, sat down opposite her, looked at her side face, and listened quietly.

When he heard that the servants were given a holiday or something, and a reward of silver or something, he didn't say a word, but when he heard that Cuiyan's wedding date was set, he asked curiously, "Why are you so anxious to do a marriage for Cuiyan?" ”

Su Anan said with a smile: "She's not small, besides, while the New Year is not over, let's be more lively." ”

"Anyway, he's the only one in the Phantom family, so it doesn't matter if you're courteous or something."

Shen Juncheng hummed and rubbed the teacup.

The warm tea did not warm his cold palm.

He drank the tea in his hand and looked at her for a long time before getting up, taking her embroidery and saying, "Don't embroider, tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, get up early and rest." ”

She persistently, "No, I want to finish the embroidery tonight." ”

There is one more point, and one point can be done......

Shen Juncheng rarely didn't follow her, and said strongly, "It's not good to stay up late, let's embroider another day." ”

After that, she put her embroidery bandage in the embroidery frame, and without waiting for Su An'an to react, she directly hugged the person......

The curtain fell, and the white of the snow reflected in the house, and the room was hazy.

In a trance, Su Anan heard him sigh softly, "You still like the jade butterfly before, right?" ”

What he sent was not as good as the original after all.

Su Anan was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to look at him, but the light was too dim, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, and he could only see a vague outline looming, which made people vaguely uneasy.

She touched the jade butterfly hanging on her chest, suppressed her anxiety and smiled: "No, it's just as good-looking, I like it very much." ”

He tugged at his lips, "Really?" ”

"Well, yes, as long as it's sent by you, I like it."

Shen Juncheng was silent for a long time, and then suddenly said, "Call me." ”

Su Anan obediently shouted, "Husband." ”

He shook his head, "Call my name." ”

Su Anan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Shen Juncheng? ”

"Hmm."

"Shen Juncheng, Shen Juncheng ......"

One by one, shattered in the silence of the night.

Chinese New Year's Eve has arrived.

Su Anan didn't lie in bed, so she got up and cleaned up at dawn, and changed into a gorgeous red jacket and skirt.

The skirt is embellished with red plum branches, and the movement is as dazzling as the red plum in full bloom.

Cui Yan's eyes flashed with amazement, and she kept praising Miss for being so good-looking today, as good as the day she got married.

The sound of getting married made Shen Juncheng's thoughts drift away, and he remembered that when he first saw her, he was dressed in a gorgeous red.

Such a flamboyant and wanton color, she wore a kind of graceful and thin, delicate eyebrows, without a trace of displeasure and loss, calmly facing him, facing everything, indomitable.

But he wrapped his fingers around the tenderness and trapped him to death......

Su Anan cleaned up, looked left and right in front of the dressing mirror, looked back and asked playfully, "Husband, is it good-looking?" ”

For a moment, her smile seemed to freeze in his mind.

He paused for a moment before he said, "It's beautiful." ”

Cui Yan followed and quipped, "Miss is naturally the best-looking." ”

Look at my aunt, I'm all stupid just now.

She snickered, and waited outside first.

The two chapters are combined, 4,000 words.

Tomorrow, the song will end and people will disperse, and part of the inspiration will come from the song "The End of the Song", I don't know if I have heard Bao'er.

Because this song is an old song.

(End of chapter)