Sweeping graves is not always in a good mood, especially sweeping the graves of dead relatives.

Gu Qingzhou's heart seems to be covered with a thick layer of clouds today, and water can drip down if he is not careful.

She originally planned to go to the Yan's Mansion after the tomb-sweeping was over, but at this moment she was completely lost.

She said to Si Xingpei, "Go back to the annex."

Sitting in the car, Gu Qingzhou murmured to Si Xingpei: "I should let her, I shouldn't be **** for tat with her today."

Not because she is Mrs. Si, but because she is Si Mu's mother.

Gu Qingzhou thinks of Simu, it seems that he has no kindness to himself, and even more harm than good.

But she was so sad about his death.

It's not really sad, but a sadness born from regret to the extreme.

Simeon has been in military school for so many years, and he comes from a family of warlords. If he wants to die, the most decent way to die should be on the battlefield.

Gu Qingzhou thought about all this lightly.

Si Xingpei took her hand at the right time and said, "You did a good job. You did nothing wrong, there is no need to suffer from her dirty water."

Gu Qingzhou just hummed.

Si Xingpei hugged her tightly, resting his chin on top of her head.

Gu Qingzhou was in a bad mood at first, but later found out that Si Xingpei had been in this position for a long time.

She only understood at this moment that Si Xingpei was also sad today.

He sweeps Fangfei's grave.

Gu Qingzhou reached out and hugged his waist.

On the road at the other end of Yuecheng, the car of the Overseer's Mansion was going back.

Mrs. Si shed tears silently.

When Simu died, she was too angry, but not as sad as she is now.

She kept crying.

When the car arrived at the Governor's House, it happened to meet the fifth concubine.

The Overseer took the fifth concubine to Nanjing. She accompanied Si Qiongzhi back the day before yesterday.

"Madam, Qiongzhi, are you alright?" Fifth Aunt asked in a low voice.

She knew she shouldn't ask, how could Mrs. Si not understand the broken heart when Mrs. Si went to visit the grave of her young son?

"It's okay." Qiongzhi answered her, her voice buzzing, her nose was blocked after crying.

Aunt Wu didn't say much more.

Later, she asked the adjutant who followed him what was wrong.

The adjutant told her: "The fifth concubine, the madam and the third lady met the eldest young marshal at the cemetery."

Si Xing Pei?

The fifth concubine's heart suddenly tightened, as if being squeezed by her hand.

She hangs on her chest in one breath.

"The eldest young marshal is also in Yuecheng?" The fifth concubine calmed down and asked the adjutant.

The adjutant said yes.

"He's alone?"

The adjutant was a little hesitant, not knowing how to address Gu Qingzhou.

You say it's the eldest grandmother? What happened to the tombstone of the young marshal in Pingcheng? It is even more inappropriate to say that it is the second young grandmother. The second young grandmother has long since divorced and left, and there is no second young grandma in the Si family.

In the end, the adjutant whispered, "It's with his wife."

This kind of chaotic relationship is really not easy to express as a subordinate. Once he makes a mistake, the young marshal may not be able to spare him.

The fifth concubine seemed to be shocked.

Her face paled, and after a while, she murmured, "Oh, it's them..."

She originally planned to send someone to invite Si Xingpei and come back for dinner at night, but now she has no plans.

The fifth concubine knew Gu Qingzhou, and she was very familiar with Gu Qingzhou. Gu Qingzhou also treated her.

"It's them." She turned around and walked back, muttering to herself again, the moccasins on her feet suddenly weighed thousands of pounds.

Gu Qingzhou and Si Xingpei returned to the annex.

The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding. As soon as they entered the door, they hugged tightly and sat on the sofa.

No one spoke.

Hugs make them stick tighter.

It's comforting enough that they're still together no matter what's out there.

Gu Qingzhou is everything to Si Xingpei and the source of his life; and Si Xingpei is Gu Qingzhou's husband.

The two stopped talking.

Relying on each other, thinking about each other. Si Xingpei thought: No matter how much I lose, I still have a light boat, which is enough, people can't be greedy.

Gu Qingzhou thought exactly the same as him.

Later, Gu Qingzhou said that he wanted to go upstairs to wash his face, so they separated.

They only went to Yan's house in the afternoon.

The Yan Mansion was very lively because both of Yan Luoshui's sons were there.

The two children, the eldest named Shang Kuan and the second named Qiang Yi, were running around and making trouble around Mrs. Yan at the moment.

They are all over a year old and can walk and talk.

And Mrs. Yan looked at them with a smile, with a little girl sitting on her lap.

The girl is Tamamo.

Tamamo has **** eyes, like her grandmother, aunt, and father, and she is extremely beautiful, like a delicate doll.

"Qingzhou!" Yan Luoshui saw her first, ran over in disbelief, and hugged her tightly.

Her arms were very strong, the kind of strength that she was afraid that Gu Qingzhou would run away again, and hugged Gu Qingzhou tightly.

Gu Qingzhou felt sour and warm in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Luo Shui, are you alright?"

"Okay, I just miss you." She still didn't let go.

Si Xingpei bypassed them and strode into the house.

Mrs. Yan also stood up, and after nodding and saying hello to Si Xingpei, she looked at Gu Qingzhou.

Yuzao fell to the ground, raised her big watery eyes like grapes and looked at Si Xingpei.

Si Xingpei remembered his promise to Gu Qingzhou, so he crouched down and looked at Yuzao.

Tamao is not afraid of him, because there are often officers in and out of the house, and she is used to it.

She looked at Si Xingpei curiously.

Si Xingpei stretched out his hand, poked her cheek lightly, and asked her deliberately, "What's your name?"

"Yuzao, Si Yuzao." The little girl replied in a milky voice.

Si Xingpei's heart seemed to be gently slid by the wings, which was incredibly soft.

This is his niece and also has his blood.

"Do you know me?" Si Xingpei asked her.

Tamamo shook his head.

"I'm your father." Si Xingpei said.

The house was quiet.

Gu Qingzhou and Yan Luoshui had already walked in, and Mrs. Yan was looking at Si Xingpei in surprise.

Yuzao seemed to understand the meaning of this, then she narrowed her eyes with a smile, opened her arms and ran towards Si Xingpei, hugging his neck tightly, her voice soft like melted chocolate, sweet and smooth: "Abba !"

Si Xingpei thought, this is my daughter.

It was the first time in my life that I was called Abba, and she will be my daughter from now on.

He picked up Tamamo.

The shock in Mrs. Yan's expression has not yet disappeared, but Gu Qingzhou's eyes are full of water.

"Didn't Qingzhou say that she will adopt Yuzao in the future, which is what she promised Amu." Si Xingpei explained to Mrs. Yan, "Qingzhou's daughter is my daughter."

Mrs. Yan didn't get used to it for a while.

The Xie family's children also ran over and surrounded Si Xingpei, especially Qiang Yi, who was about to climb up holding Si Xingpei's legs.

Si Xingpei picked him up and held him in the other arm.

Yuzao stretched out his hand, squeezed Qiang Yi's arm, and pushed him: "My dad!"

She did not allow Si Xingpei to hold strong will.

The crowd laughed.

Gu Qingzhou also laughed, and his eyes filled with tears. In the mist of overlapping light and shadow, she seemed to see Sim, the gentle and gentleman.