Gu Qingzhou has a two-way strategy, although it is not very clever.

She told Si Xingpei: "I can hold Yuzao, it is considered that Yuzao attended the funeral."

When Si Xingpei heard this, his face became even more ugly.

"So, what's your status?" Si Xingpei got angry, "Is this a piece of shit? It's obviously sacrificing you."

Gu Qingzhou said, "I don't care, you are all decent, so I can rest assured."

Si Xingpei sneered: "You go with Yuzao, are you the widow of Si Mu?"

Gu Qingzhou didn't expect that he suddenly turned his face like this.

With a slight chill in his heart, Gu Qingzhou's breath was a little cold.

"You're not really Gu Qingzhou. His real fiancee, Gu Qingzhou, died at an early age." Si Xingpei continued.

"But I'm not Miss Yan either." Gu Qingzhou said, "Singapore overseas Chinese, it's just your fabricated identity, and I'm not even more."

Thinking of this, Si Xingpei surrendered without warning.

He put his arm around her.

Every time she mentioned her identity, Si Xingpei felt very distressed. I feel sorry for her being so competitive, but in the end she has no face at all.

As his husband, he didn't do his best.

You shouldn't have listened to the Overseer's words in the first place, made some fake identity, and just got married.

"I don't want anything, and the two-way strategy is even more important. You are Mrs. Si." Si Xingpei said, "Otherwise, I will not participate."

Gu Qingzhou snuggled in his arms, the coldness in his heart was dissipated by the warmth of his chest.

She is never afraid.

At this point, Gu Qingzhou needs to be more magnanimous than anyone in order to face all kinds of eyes.

She said, "Well, I don't want anything."

No more strategy, no more face.

Neither of them left.

Early the next morning, Mrs. Yan was afraid that the two of them were going to leave, so she brought the servant over in person.

The servant held two sets of filial piety in his hand.

"Put it on." Mrs. Yan said, and then helped Gu Qingzhou wear it herself.

After she was dressed, Mrs. Yan tidied her clothes and whispered, "The daughter-in-law of the Si family is upright, and there is nothing worth covering up."

Gu Qingzhou's heart was hot, and she called Mommy.

Mrs. Yan pinned another small white flower to her hair and touched her head: "Qingzhou, let's go to the mourning hall."

Si Xingpei was also neatly dressed.

When he arrived at the mourning hall, Si Qiongzhi also changed into his filial attire and knelt down to burn paper.

Gu Qingzhou stepped in first, and Si Xingpei was behind her, holding Yuzao, who was also dressed in white.

Yuzao was lying on Si Xingpei's sturdy shoulders, with big round eyes open, looking around curiously, a small arm even wrapped around Si Xingpei's neck, and the two were very close.

The commander-in-chief saw them.

This is family.

The chief inspector felt in a trance that his son had already started a family and added offspring to the Si family. As a father, he was not a complete failure.

He has lost a lot, but he still has children.

His eyes were slightly wet, and two lines of old tears fell.

No worshipers have come to the door yet, and the mourning hall is deserted.

"Abba." Gu Qingzhou stepped forward and called the commander-in-chief.

The commander-in-chief just nodded and wiped away tears.

Everyone in the Yan family offered incense, and then stayed to help the fifth concubine in charge.

Gu Qingzhou was still kneeling in front of the spirit, burning paper with Si Qiongzhi, but Si Xingpei never knelt down.

People came one after another, and when they saw Gu Qingzhou, most of them knew her, and they wondered in their hearts, not knowing what to call her.

"I really didn't expect to see her at Si's house." Everyone thought in their hearts.

"Is she now the eldest young grandmother, or the second young grandma?" Someone also asked.

Soon, everyone knew the answer, because every time the incense was served, there were servants by the side, saying: "The first young marshal and the first young mistress thank you, and the third lady thank you."

She is a grandma.

This is the mourning hall, and it was inconvenient for them to say anything. They comforted the family members politely, and then went to the side to drink tea.

People were in the Overseer's Mansion, and although everyone was suffocating to death, no one talked much.

After the three-day funeral, Gu Qingzhou was so tired that he lost several laps.

After Mrs. Si went to the funeral, the Overseer's Mansion was empty all of a sudden.

The commander-in-chief was not feeling well.

Si Qiongzhi also fell ill.

Even the fifth concubine was infected with a cold and coughed and sneezed, so she couldn't see anyone.

Si Qiongzhi and the fifth concubine went to the hospital, but the military governor refused to go and insisted on staying at home.

Gu Qingzhou and Si Xingpei came to say goodbye, and the commander said, "stay for two more days, you don't need to rush back."

After he said that, he closed his eyes and took a nap, almost not even having the strength to open his eyes.

At the same time, he instructed Si Xingpei in a low voice to deal with some matters in Yuecheng's army.

These things are piled up, and it is not clear to take care of them for ten days. These should be done by the supervisor every month, but they have all accumulated to this day.

Yuecheng is also Si Xingpei's hard work.

Since there are military affairs, the commander-in-chief can't handle it, Si Xingpei said: "You can cultivate at ease, and leave it to me."

At Madam Si's funeral, Si Xingpei never knelt down and kowtowed from beginning to end.

He was able to stay and participate, the military governor was already very grateful, Si Qiongzhi was also very moved, and no one dared to pick on it.

Gu Qingzhou was very pious and worshipped the dead. As for who the deceased was, she deliberately didn't think much about it, after all, she had no grudge against Mrs. Si.

Si Xingpei went to the front yard to summon the officers, and Gu Qingzhou took care of the commander-in-chief in the back yard.

"Overseer, what do you want to eat?" Gu Qingzhou asked, "Let me make you something to eat."

The commander-in-chief said, "Well, you can do whatever you want."

Gu Qingzhou just said it casually, she doesn't know how to cook at all, so she doesn't expect the commander-in-chief to answer.

He has no appetite these days.

Gu Qingzhou knew that he didn't want to eat, he just wanted to eat what Gu Qingzhou made.

The affection here can comfort him.

Understanding this truth, Gu Qingzhou had to bite the bullet.

The cook was a little scared and a little curious about this young lady, and stood beside him.

The cook was in a daze, and the helper cook was at a loss, so Gu Qingzhou had no idea what to do.

She glanced at the things on the big stove, there was a dazzling array of things, and her head was two big at once, and she was about to go crazy.

After clearing his throat, Gu Qingzhou asked, "What can the Overseer eat these days?"

The cook and the cook came back together.

They said cautiously: "The Overseer has a bad stomach. If you want something lighter, rice porridge will make it."

Gu Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

She still knows how to make rice porridge.

However, where is the rice, which pot is used for porridge, which stove is used, how much water is used, and how long does it take?

At this time, the cook saw that the young lady was not familiar with housework, and hurriedly came up and said, "Young lady, I will help you wash the rice."

After the rice was washed, the cook was next to him again, gently telling Gu Qingzhou what pot to use for cooking.

There are too many stoves in the kitchen.

This little thing, after Gu Qingzhou's initial dazedness, he has become familiar with it slowly and can handle it comfortably.

The fire slowly boiled the porridge, and Gu Qingzhou asked the cook again, "What side dishes should I use to serve the porridge?"

"Fresh mushrooms and cabbage, this is what the Overseer likes to eat." The cook said.

Gu Qingzhou started busy.

While she was busy, someone silently stood behind her and looked at her quietly.