Gu Qingzhou hasn't heard good news for a long time.

Mrs. Yan said the good news, and she came to the spirit.

"What good news?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

Mrs. Yan glanced at Yan Luoshui.

Yan Luoshui pursed her lips and smiled.

"...Shunmin wants to open a publishing house in Yuecheng, specializing in publishing translated textbooks, and then open a printing factory." Mrs. Yan said.

Gu Qingzhou was stunned when he heard the words, and then his smile slowly bloomed, and his mood suddenly brightened.

"You mean, Luo Shui will stay in Yuecheng after getting married?" Gu Qingzhou couldn't help but feel joy, "That's great!"

She heard that Luo Shui was getting married before, and she was also worried that she was going to Nanjing, and she would have her own life circle, and Gu Qingzhou lost another friend.

But getting married is a good thing, Gu Qingzhou can't say anything to ruin the fun, and the loss is buried in his heart.

She has lost a lot in the past six months, and now the small parting makes Gu Qingzhou sad, she just doesn't want others to see it, it's all hidden in her heart.

until now!

Yan Luoshui does not leave, she will stay in Yuecheng after marriage.

Xie Shunmin has many brothers and sisters, and there is no shortage of him in the family who is filial to his parents. Yan Xinnong and Mrs. Yan are empty below their knees, and they are worried that Yan Luoshui will be deserted after marrying.

The other children of the Yan family are all out of town.

Gu Qingzhou's heart was filled with warm currents, and he couldn't help hugging Yan Luoshui: "This is really good! You will always be with us, right!"

Yan Luoshui was sour in her heart when she said it.

Huo Zuojing, like Gu Qingzhou, almost cried with joy when they heard the news.

Neither of them had any relatives, and Luo Shui was their indispensable friend.

Especially Gu Qingzhou, lost Si Xingpei, lost Gu mansion, lost nurse and master. She is vulnerable now, just thinking about it can drive people crazy.

But Gu Qingzhou gritted his teeth and endured it.

Yan Luoshui got married, she felt it was right, no matter how sad she was, she had to hold back. Until Luo Shui said she would stay in Yuecheng, the warmth in Gu Qingzhou's heart could not be controlled.

"Look at you, I'm about to cry!" Yan Luoshui patted her back gently, "I'm not leaving, who will accompany you two when I leave?"

Gu Qingzhou's eyes were slightly wet.

Mrs. Yan also touched Gu Qingzhou's head lightly and said, "I and your foster father also hope that Luoshui will settle down in Yuecheng in the future."

Yan Luoshui even said, "Qingzhou, do you know where my new house will be re-selected?"

Of course Gu Qingzhou didn't know, it was the first time she heard about it.

She shook her head.

Yan Luoshui couldn't help laughing.

Mrs. Yan said, "Don't sell it. Qingzhou, you came over from your house. Isn't there a vacant western-style building with a white courtyard wall? We bought it..."

Gu Qingzhou recalled.

There is indeed a western-style building, just around the corner, the courtyard wall in the southwest is covered with creepers, and the green ones are very beautiful.

"It was there!" she exclaimed in surprise.

That place is right in the middle of Gu Qingzhou's house and Yan's mansion.

It only takes five minutes for Yan Luoshui to go to Gu Qingzhou's house in the future, and it only takes five minutes to go back to Yan's mansion.

Huo Yuanjing married and must live in Yan's mansion.

Everyone graduated and got married. They should have been separated from each other. Instead, they lived closer and closer.

"It's good." Gu Qingzhou pursed her lips and smiled, she was in a good mood for the day.

During the meal, Yan Luoshui said to Gu Qingzhou, "When your family is free, I will show you my new house and help me see the details and how to arrange it."

"Okay." Gu Qingzhou smiled.

After having dinner at Yan's house, I talked to Mrs. Yan and Yan Luoshui about the decoration of the new house and the ceremony of the wedding for a long time.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that Mrs. Yan urged Gu Qingzhou to go home quickly.

Gu Qingzhou got into the car, but arrived at the new house in a few minutes.

Walking to the main courtyard, he found Simu sitting in the dining room with supper in front of him.

Gu Qingzhou said hello: "Did you just come back for dinner?" Sim doesn't have the habit of eating late-night snacks. This is to treat late-night snacks as dinner, so he must have just returned.

Simu didn't answer.

Gu Qingzhou waited, seeing that he didn't mean to answer, thinking that his anger in the morning had not disappeared. She didn't want to be in trouble, so she turned and went upstairs.

After taking a shower, Gu Qingzhou sat downstairs in front of the fireplace to dry her hair.

Simu went back to the study.

There was no one around. Gu Qingzhou read books while waiting for his hair to dry. He was in a good mood, so he couldn't help humming a little tune.

Since the death of the master and the wet nurse, her heart has not been relieved at all, and has been curled up. Now, she can finally breathe.

Simu stood behind her.

Gu Qingzhou sensed the shadow, and when he looked up, he saw Simu's cold and frosty face.

"You quarreled with me!" Simu said indifferently.

Gu Qingzhou consciously hummed in a low tone, but he told the truth, Gu Qingzhou immediately restrained: "I'm sorry."

When he thought he was leaving, Simu took advantage of the situation and sat on the sofa next to her.

Gu Qingzhou frowned slightly.

Sim said: "I have something to tell you."

"You said."

"I want to marry my concubine." Simu said.

Gu Qingzhou feels that today is a good day, and the happy events are double.

Simu married his concubine, he might be happier, he won't be cold all day, everyone is fine.

This is another good news for Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou has 10% of the tax revenue of the military government. She has money and doesn't need to look at Simu's face to live. Simu married his concubine and handed over the house to her, which had nothing to do with Gu Qingzhou.

"Okay." Gu Qingzhou said.

Having said that, Gu Qingzhou still reminded him: "Dad doesn't allow you to be associated with actors, singers and dancers. The concubine you want to marry should not be associated with these three categories, right?"

Simu shook his head.

His eyes were deep and fell on her pale face, as if he wanted to see clues in her eyes.

Gu Qingzhou let him see.

"Since it's not these three, the rest is up to you." Gu Qingzhou said.

Sim asked, "What if I use the dragon and phoenix sedan chair to carry it in?"

The dragon and phoenix sedan chair was meant to carry the wife of the main room. Nowadays, many warlords or upstarts, in order to save face for their concubine, simply use the dragon and phoenix sedan chairs since they cannot formally stamp the official seal of the law.

This concubine will gain power in the future, and she will almost be equal to the main room.

"Yes." Gu Qingzhou said, "If you have the ability, you can use it to cover a marriage certificate."

Simu suddenly stood up.

He changed his face and looked at Gu Qingzhou.

Seeing that he was about to make a move, Gu Qingzhou looked slightly cold: "What's wrong?"

Just then, the phone rang.

Sim's anger seemed to be deflated, and he rushed out the door in a rage.

Gu Qingzhou looked at his back, and before he could think about what he meant, he was tinnitus from the phone.

After answering the phone, there was a crisp and gentle voice: "Young Madam."

It was Mrs. Dong.

Mrs. Dong's name is Ling Man. During lunch, Gu Qingzhou heard from her that she was only 41 years old this year, and she married Dong Jinxuan at the age of fourteen, ten years younger than Dong Jinxuan, and gave birth to the eldest son at the age of fifteen.

Forty years old, her voice is still clear and young, and her appearance is only in her early thirties.

A cowardly and soft voice, not at all as crisp and neat as a northern woman, but rather like Wu Nong's soft words.

"Mrs. Dong." Gu Qingzhou's voice was smiling, but his face didn't move, "It's so late, what are you doing?"

"It's such a young lady. I heard your adoptive mother, Mrs. Yan. She used to be from Peiping, and I am from Peiping too! I brought some local products and wanted to send someone to give it to Mrs. Yan. I wonder if she has any taboos?" asked Mrs. Dong.

Gu Qingzhou was vigilant.

What is Mrs. Dong doing?

Is it really just a gift?

This Mrs. Dong seemed gentle and beautiful, and a little squeamish, but Gu Qingzhou never took her lightly.

"Mrs. Yan has no taboos." Gu Qingzhou said again, the smile in his voice did not diminish, and his face remained unmoved.

"Then I want to visit Mrs. Yan tomorrow, can the young lady accompany me and make a recommendation?" Mrs. Dong asked.

Gu Qingzhou was wary of Mrs. Dong, but she didn't want the other party to see it. If the other party is prepared for her, many things will be more troublesome in the future.

Besides, maybe Mrs. Dong is really just giving gifts to make friends?

She doesn't like Gu Qingzhou's character as a soldier.

"Yes." Gu Qingzhou said, "It will cost you money."

After a few greetings, he hung up the phone.

Gu Qingzhou thought silently for a moment.

Mrs. Dong wanted to see Mrs. Yan because she knew that Yan Xinnong was about to assist Yuecheng's military and political affairs, right? After all, Sim is too young, and Yan Xinnong is the backbone.

Mrs. Dong and Mrs. Yan are fellow villagers, and it is human nature to want to show affection.

There will be many people at the banquet the day after tomorrow. If I want to make friends with Mrs. Yan alone, I am afraid it is not suitable. Moreover, when there are too many people, the fate on the first side is not good enough, and it will be difficult to communicate.

Gu Qingzhou thought so, and called Mrs. Yan.

Mrs. Yan received a call at night and was a little nervous: "What happened?"

Gu Qingzhou just remembered that old-fashioned people don't like visitors or answering the phone at night.

More than ten years ago, it was generally only at the funeral that disturbed others at night.

"Mum, it's a good thing." Gu Qingzhou hurriedly smiled, dispelling Mrs. Yan's doubts.

Through the telephone, one could hear Mrs. Yan's sigh of relief.

"That's right, that Dong Jinxuan, Marshal Dong, his wife heard that you are also from Peiping, and wanted to bring you some local products, and asked if you have any taboos. I promised her, and I will take her there tomorrow." Gu Qingzhou said .

Mrs. Yan has been married to Yuecheng for more than 30 years. She now has a Yuecheng accent. She is probably not used to the specialties.

Few people remembered that she was from Peiping.

"...How did she remember this?" Mrs. Yan wondered.

"Let's see what she wants to do." Gu Qingzhou said with a smile, "Marshal Dong leads the navy, and he will be a colleague with his adoptive father in the future. Everyone must have contacts. Seeing her later is worse than seeing her earlier.

Mrs. Yan said: "Okay, then come over for lunch, I will ask someone to prepare it."

Gu Qingzhou said yes.

After hanging up the phone, she sat down again.

The mind shifted from Mrs. Dong to Simu, who had just coaxed out the door.

He said he wanted to marry his concubine, who did he fall in love with?

If it was in the past, when Sim said that he was brought in by the dragon and phoenix sedan chair, Gu Qingzhou thought it was Wei Qingjia.

Now, she can't guess.

"Who is he with?" Gu Qingzhou took out Yuecheng's famous daughter to weigh. Unfortunately, her communication is very narrow, and the people she knows are really limited.

Until her hair was dry and she went upstairs to sleep, Simu didn't come back.

He disappeared.