The days are slowly approaching the twelfth lunar month.

During this time, Si Xingpei returned to Pingcheng and stayed there for half a month.

In the past half month, the weather in Taiyuan has been very good.

The day after Si Xingpei came back, it started to snow. The white snow is densely sprinkled, and after a moment of effort, the roof ridge and treetops in the distance, and the Yao steps nearby are all covered with thin silver clothes.

The ones that fell on the windowsill were like catkins in March in the south of the Yangtze River, wetted by the morning mist, and laid out in front of the window.

"It's a coincidence that I came back. If it's later, I'm worried about the plane accident." Gu Qingzhou said.

Si Xingpei said, "This is called fate. God is looking forward to our husband and wife reunion."

Gu Qingzhou asked again, "Do you want to go back to Pingcheng a few years ago?"

"Yes. I will stay in Pingcheng for a few days this time, and I will rectify military affairs in Pingcheng. I will not be able to come here until the end of the twelfth year. If it is unfortunate, I may still be on the road in the 30th year." Si Xingpei said.

In the past, in his thirties, he spent all his time in the military camp.

Now that I have a wife, I have to accompany the family.

Si Xingpei also asked her if something happened during the days she was away.

"Your people are all here, sending you telegrams every day, you know better than me, and you still ask me?" Gu Qingzhou laughed.

The temple's rituals are still being done, and the Goddess Sect is still acting secretly, not making it public.

Gu Qingzhou also stayed at home all day.

In addition to preparing to deal with the Goddess Sect, she developed a new patent medicine and gave it to Ye Dujun, hoping that Ye Dujun would have an heir.

She has always lived on Si Xingpei's side.

Shiro Hirano was also at the station for a long time due to official business. His wife and Cai Changting were in the temple, and the entire general's mansion was silent and gloomy.

"I went back to see it once, and the yard was very empty. It was obvious that four masters were missing, but it seemed that the backbone was scattered." Gu Qingzhou said.

Si Xingpei said: "If the host is not there, naturally he will lose popularity."

Gu Qingzhou hummed.

Ye Wu came to take care of Qingzhou every three or five minutes, and shared her studies and love with her.

She was so excited that day, she didn't notice that Si Xingpei had also come back.

"...We went to the theater. It was very cold in the theater, so he gave me the gloves. When I came back, it was so windy, and I wanted to eat dessert from the cake shop across the street.

When we crossed the road, he took off the scarf, covered my face, and helped me cover my ears, and we were almost hit by a car. "Ye Wu whispered.

When she said this, her mood was flying and happy.

Gu Qingzhou had never seen such a bright Ye Wu.

When she first arrived at Taiyuan Mansion, Ye Wu had an indifferent twilight aura, like an old house that had been rained for months, wet and gloomy, and had a rotten aura.

Later, Ye Wu slowly walked out of the shadows and became cheerful.

At this moment, she is happy, pure happiness.

"It's so romantic." Gu Qingzhou said.

Si Xingpei stood at the door, after hearing a few words, he muttered, "Childish."

Ye Wu's face was slightly embarrassed.

Gu Qingzhou took her hand and said with a smile, "don't listen to his nonsense, love is like this, and an old man like him doesn't understand."

After Ye Wu left, Si Xingpei asked Gu Qingzhou, "Am I really an antique?"

"I'm older than you." Gu Qingzhou said.

Si Xingpei pinched her face and said, "To please both sides, Gu Qingzhou, ah Gu Qingzhou, you are amazing now, even more powerful. You have also changed a lot."

Gu Qingzhou changed Ye Wu, and was also changed by Ye Wu.

She is not the same as she used to be.

"...Do you like that kind of romance too?" Si Xingpei asked in a low voice.

Gu Qingzhou pondered for a while and smiled: "If it was me, I would probably let the adjutant buy it. Such romance requires a childlike heart. You don't have it, and neither do I."

Si Xingpei pinched her nose.

Gu Qingzhou added, "Why do you envy others? In Ye Wu's opinion, our love is even better. You don't know how much she envy us."

Si Xingpei was satisfied.

Gu Qingzhou spoke softly and was close to his heart.

After lunch, Gu Qingzhou and Si Xingpei sat in front of the bright fire window, wrapped in the same thick blanket, and the maid brought them black tea.

The two of them sat by the window drinking tea and watching the snow scene.

With snowflakes flying all over the sky, Gu Qingzhou said, "At dusk, let's build a snowman in the yard, what do you think?"

Si Xingpei said, "You are so afraid of the cold..."

Gu Qingzhou wanted to defend himself, but heard Si Xingpei continue, "...Didn't you tell me to pile?"

"Why, I can't tell you?" Gu Qingzhou glared at him.

Si Xingpei said: "I can tell. Who dares not to listen to the wife's words?"

Sure enough, the blizzard splattered all afternoon, and at dusk, there was a thick layer on the ground that could submerge the calf.

Si Xingpei was eager to make a snowman.

Erbao wants to help.

The servants were all coming from Pingcheng, and they were very curious about the heavy snow. They all stood under the eaves to watch the freshness.

The lights in the yard were on.

The neighbors passed by, just as the courtyard door was not closed. Seeing this scene, he asked them curiously, "Can the snow stop tonight?"

Si Xingpei was puzzled by the question, saw the heavy snow still pouring in the beam, and said, "I don't know."

"The snow doesn't stop, you build a snowman, you won't be able to see it when you wake up tomorrow morning, it will turn into a snowdrift again." The neighbor said.

Si Xingpei was stunned.

Gu Qingzhou, who was watching under the eaves with his servant, was also stunned.

The neighbors laughed and asked them, "You are Young Master Si and Miss Gu, right?"

Gu Qingzhou is a goddess, and when others talk about her, they will call her alone, instead of treating her as a Si Xingpei woman.

"Yes." Gu Qingzhou smiled and accepted the neighbor's greeting.

"Isn't it often snowing in Jiangnan? You definitely can't build a good-looking snowman. My servant coaxes the children to play and makes a nice snowman. I will ask him to build a few for you tomorrow," the neighbor said.

Gu Qingzhou said no, smiled and said to the well-meaning person: "We are just trying to be happy, not really trying to make achievements."

The neighbors were knowledgeable, and left with a smile.

Si Xingpei and Erbao built a huge snowman together.

Both he and Erbao are very strong in their hands, so the snowman they squeezed out is very similar.

Gu Qingzhou also took a red scarf and covered the snowman.

While busy, Si Xingpei asked Gu Qingzhou, "You have made a lot of neighbors these days?"

"I sometimes go for a walk with A Wu. They see it and say hello, but I don't want to ignore it." Gu Qingzhou smiled.

Si Xingpei felt that this is what it looks like at home.

After the snowman was built, Gu Qingzhou said it was beautiful, Erbao asked Gu Qingzhou: "Senior sister, what does it look like?"

"Round head and fat body." Gu Qingzhou described it to him.

Erbao imagined it, and then touched the snowman again, saying that it was really beautiful.

Gu Qingzhou also admired it for a moment.

Before going to bed, she was still lying at the window and looked at it for a while, as if she couldn't see enough.

Then, she vaguely saw a row of footprints and disappeared at the end of the street.

"Si Xingpei, it seemed that someone was passing by, and he deliberately avoided our house." Gu Qingzhou told Si Xingpei in a low voice.

Si Xingpei turned off the lights.

It was dark in the room, and the two of them were leaning on the window and looking out. Only they could see the outside, but they couldn't be seen from the outside.

Si Xingpei said, "I'll go out and have a look."

The footprints are under a tree not far away, which is the closest distance to the yard.

The snow under the tree was a little messy, as if trying to hide the traces.

Then, the footprints slowly walked to the street, mixed with the footprints of other passers-by, and disappeared.

Si Xingpei went home.

Gu Qingzhou saw that he left clear footprints on the street.

This kind of weather is really not suitable for tracking or peeping, so the other party should not be someone deep in the Cheng family, or it is intentional.

"The footprints are a little small, even if they are hidden, they can still be seen. They are not big, like a half-old child." Si Xingpei said.

Gu Qingzhou also felt that he was not from the royalists or Mrs. Hirano.

"... Who have you offended recently?" Si Xingpei asked her.