Don't look at her heartless appearance on weekdays, but Song Huan knew that this child was keeping everything in her heart.

After a few people had breakfast, they planned to take the waterway and return to Yongzhou by boat.

Situ walked to the deck and looked at the spring willow embankment, the breeze brushed her cheeks with a slight itch.

It was cold in the spring, and the wind on the deck was also a little cold, and Si Tu couldn't help shivering.

When she was in the Anle Hall before, Si Quan always reminded her to wear a cloak when she went out.

Sometimes even delivered in person

Situ slowly spit out his breath, suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and heard Song Huan's voice coming from behind,

"It's not even the spring equinox, it's still very cold today."

Closing the cloak on his shoulders, Situ whispered his thanks.

"Have you not forgotten the past about Shangjing, if true?"

Song Huan originally thought that since A Tu couldn't adapt to the life outside, it would be the same for them moving back to Beijing.

"No, Auntie, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

Seeing her reluctance to say more, Song Huan could only give up.

The boat stopped and went for several days before they arrived in Yongzhou.

Along the way, he also met an old friend of the Song family.

If the Song family hadn't changed that year, Si Tu would have married into the Chen family as the mother-in-law at this time.

It's just that this baby kiss will be gone with the changes of the Song family.

Although the Song family was rehabilitated at this time, the glory was long gone, and Song Huan naturally had no plans to mention this marriage.

Even if her daughter doesn't get married in the future, the Song family can still afford it.

The group returned to the ancestral house. In recent years, Song Yu had been sending people to clean it, and it looked clean and tidy.

Song Huan bought a few servants, and they settled down.

Jiangnan was misty and rainy, and even Si Tu couldn't see his heart.

Chun He brought a plate of delicate cakes and a cup of hot tea, and walked towards his young lady.

"Miss, you haven't even turned the pages of this book this morning."

In the past few days, can always see the lady absent-minded, and don't know what she is thinking, and the lady is also very worried.

Si Tu came back to his senses and looked down, she had even taken the book upside down.

The tip of her nose is the fragrance of refreshment, but she has no appetite.

"Don't have Yuhua Cake and Longjing?"

Jiangnan's pastries are more delicate and elegant, and even the taste is not as sweet as in Beijing.

But she just liked the sweetness.

After Chun He arranged the refreshments neatly, he sighed and said,

"Miss, have you forgotten? Yuhua cake is only made by pastry chefs in Shangjing, while Longjing is only produced in Yinzhou in the north."

They are such a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, where did these things come from?

Si Tu nodded, the light in his eyes dimmed quickly.

It is said that you only know how to cherish when you lose it.

thought that after she left the palace, she would yearn for life freely, but she thought it would be so inconvenient.

How can one who is used to the life of a canary adapt to the life of a sparrow in the wild?

"It's okay, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is also very good."

Si Tu picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, always feeling that it was not that taste.

Since they moved back to the old house, they have been walking around more with the Chen Mansion.

And the old lady of the Chen residence is also more and more satisfied with Si Tu, and has repeatedly raised the idea of ​​​​re-married.

Song Huan naturally asked Si Tu's opinion first, but she refused.

"It's okay, if we don't like it, let's change it. There are so many good boys in the world, and we will choose slowly."

Her daughter naturally wants to choose the best one. Since Chen's family doesn't like it, it's better to replace it with the next one.

It didn't take long for the news of a wedding to be held in the Chen residence, and even the wedding invitations were sent to the Song residence.

In fact, the young son of the Chen family is also very good, Yushu Linfeng is quite talented

The system glanced at its host and tried to speak.

Can his looks and talents be compared with Xiao Liu?

Si Tu Shun said what was in his heart, and the air instantly froze.

Since the host has feelings for the villain, why not go back?

After all, the host and the villain are the real CP.

Who said that I have feelings for him, even if I have feelings, it is also family!

Si Tu answered very firmly. If it hadn't been for her systematic understanding of her character, she probably would have believed it.

The system was full of expressions of 'really, I don't believe it'.

If it's really just family affection, why is the host so stubborn these days?

Obviously, still remember it in heart, but don't say it.

Even duplicitous!

Tsk tsk, this host is really hard to bring.

Situ: Does she have a soul that doesn't hold her back?

The servants of the Song House: Is there no one?

Shangjing Taiji Temple

Since Si Tu left Shangjing, Si Quan has indulged himself in heavy government affairs.

Only in this way can he control himself not to think about his sister.

But once he touches the slightest thing about his sister, all his pretense will collapse in an instant.

Looking at the greeting card delivered by the county governor of Yongzhou, Si Quan couldn't help but think of that face he was haunted by dreams.

There are six newspapers a day about my sister.

Si Quan glanced at the time and frowned, why hasn't the news from Yongzhou come today?

What are the dark guards doing! It's not a small thing to do well!

Just as Si Quan was about to ask someone to urge him, he saw Liu Fengti trot in in a hurry.

Wei Zhen, who was guarding the hall, glanced at his Majesty's expression, and then desperately gave Liu Feng a wink.

Can't you see that Your Majesty is in a bad mood?

She also ran so happily, like Erha who was off the hook.

Holding the secret report high, Liu Feng winked at Si Quan and said,

"This is new news from Yongzhou's dark guard."

Absolutely shock his jaw?

Siquan Chin: Are you polite?

Raising his hand to pick up the secret report, Si Quan frowned at first, but gradually relaxed.

As if in a good mood.

On the other hand, he looked at Liu Feng in a daze. Logically speaking, shouldn't His Majesty be furious about this kind of bullying?

Why is he looking at it, why is His Majesty so happy?

"This is a good job, reward!"

Wind: ? ? ?

Is this confused?

The little sister who has been spoiled for more than ten years is not a kiss, who can stand it?

And he even wore a green hat to the late emperor, so that His Majesty is not angry?

"Your Majesty, here is a secret report about the recent situation of the Song Mansion."

"Bring it up."

With a big wave of Si Quan's hand, it is pleasing to the eye even with Liu Feng.

In fact, the elder sister is not the son of the father emperor, which means that there is no blood relationship between them.

This time, all the difficulties that stood between them were easily resolved.

It was like the long-dry land suddenly encountered a rain, all his desires and fantasies gradually became real at this moment.

His fingertips touched the thin paper, and the black and white words on it made Si Quan a little dazzling.