After walking on the water for a few days, Jiankang City was in the distance.

Gao Huan was waiting at the ferry early, waiting to pick up Xiao Yongjia and Luo Shen.

From the day of getting married, to the day I came back today, it was only a few months.

But the feeling of the God of Luo seems to be far apart.

She took a bus into the city and looked out through the window. She was familiar with the street scenes, which made her sigh.

A few days ago, the Li Xu who was pulled out gradually faded away.

In my heart, I still look forward to it.

After all, she finally returned to the home she knew most and was able to live with her parents who loved her the most.

Previously, on the night when Luo Shen got married, Xiao Yongjia returned to Bailuzhou. Today, Gao Qiao knew about bringing his daughter back from Jingkou. He passed the message and said that he would come back early and asked the eldest princess to go home as well, and have a meal with his daughter.

Gao Qiao did come back early today. The father and daughter met very happily. At the family dinner, the endless family relationship.

After the meal, it was only the time of Xu, but it was dark. Because it was already November, the body felt cold outside, but Xiao Yongjia asked someone to prepare a car and wanted to go back to Bailuzhou overnight.

The God of Luo River advised him, and Gao Qiao also spoke to keep him. Xiao Yongjia had to stay for a night. Early the next morning, he was about to leave the city and ask where the God of Luo River lived.

On one side is his father and on the other side is his mother. The Goddess of Luo River couldn't bear it, and he suddenly felt depressed.

The joy that I felt when I returned home last night disappeared at this moment.

She stood there, silent.

Aju looked at her and looked sad.

Gao Qiao hesitated and went up to Xiao Yongjia and said, "Aling, come with me."

Xiao Yongjia looked at her husband's back and finally followed her, and the two of them entered the house.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yongjia asked coldly.

"I know you hate me so much that you won't force you to face me. But Ami got married and just returned home, can you stay?"

Gao Qiao's tone was filled with a hint of pleading and a little helpless.

Xiao Yongjia looked at him for a moment, and his face finally slowly calmed down.

"Well, I'm for my daughter."

Gao Qiao's expression relaxed and he smiled and said, "Thank you. If I make you dissatisfied with me, just say it. If I can change it, I will change it. Ami is now big, not as good as before. I don't want to make her feel embarrassed because of the disagreement between you and me."

Xiao Yongjia looked at her husband opposite, and the corners of her lips were pursed tightly, and a stubborn pattern appeared. Suddenly, a sad look seemed to pass through her eyes, but it was fleeting.

"No need to say this," she smiled faintly, "I understand what you mean. I'll just stay."

She turned around and wanted to go, but Gao Qiao stopped him again.

"Ami is married, so I don't want to ask her about her husband's relationship. She is close to you, but did she mention Li Mu's treatment of her?

Xiao Yongjia remembered some of the things Aju told about her daughter and Li Mu's room, and frowned.

"He married my daughter, which was a blessing he had cultivated in his previous life. Why dare to treat her badly?"

Gao Qiao sighed and nodded.

"Did Ami say how long will she stay after she comes back?"

"Of course I won't come back!" Xiao Yongjia said coldly.

"If you want to call my daughter a member of the Li family, it depends on the person surnamed Li. Whether he has this life or not!"

Gao Qiao looked complicated, and he was silent for a moment, turned around slowly, and walked out.

My mother finally stayed, and at night, my father didn't go to the study room anymore.

The God of Luoshen is unknown, but at least during the day, on the surface, the relationship between the two has been much more eased than before.

This made Luo Shen feel a little relieved.

But deep down in her heart, there was no such sense of happiness as she was truly relieved.

However, in those days of the Li family, except for telling her to feel uncomfortable all over, as long as Li Mu was not around and when she was with Lu Shi, Luo Shen felt that he was the most relaxed.

The aftermath of Gao's marriage to his daughter has not yet disappeared, and it is still a topic of discussion behind the scenes of the noble ladies of Jiankang.

Xiao Yongjia knew it well, so he did not specifically report that his daughter had been received from Jingkou. Luo Shen would not take the initiative to go out for socializing, and lived a peaceful life in the boudoir every day at home.

After a few days like this, Emperor Xingping probably knew that she had returned to Jiankang, so he sent the palace servants to bring her two baskets of fresh fruits tribute from the south and a piece of Huayang tea.

Good tribute tea is produced in Huayang, but the tea cakes made need to be drunk freshly. After being left for a long time, they will lose their taste.

It just so happened that last night, the first snowfall of winter began in Jiankang this year.

The snow is the fine snow of Jinling, with light silk rustling, and it pounced on the curtain, not like the "Ice-increasing, Flying Snow Thousand Miles" in the north that Luoshen once read and fascinated by him when he was a child, but the branches of the plum tree were still covered with a layer of first snow.

She collected some, let it sit overnight, and got half a can of snow water. In the afternoon of that day, she invited Xiao Yongjia to Xuexuan, cooked tea with her own hands, and drank it together.

The outside is white and velvet, and the warm stove inside the pavilion is like spring. Xiao Yongjia is lying on the couch, leisurely leaning against a hidden bag, with green eyebrows and red lips, looking at his daughter making tea.

Luo Shen cleaned his hands, rolled up his sleeves, exposed his white wrist, took a silver knife and cut a small piece of tea cake, put it in a jade cup, and slowly crushed it with a mortar. When the snow water gradually boiled, fish eyes were poured out, then poured the tea into it, gradually added a scent, boiled it a little cooler, put a few drops of nectar, and finally put it in a tea cup, held it in front of Xiao Yongjia with his own hands, and smiled, "Please use it, my mother."

Xiao Yongjia took it with a smile, closed his eyes and sniffed it, then took a sip, and praised: "It's very well cooked. It's not as good as the tea master I drank in the palace before I got married."

Luo Shen picked up his cup, took a sip, and smiled and said, "My grandma, can you tell me how you married Aye back then?"

Xiao Yongjia paused, glanced at his daughter, and still smiled, but said, "What can I say? I have forgotten it for many years."

Luo Shen slowly put down the teacup and stared at his mother.

"Ah Mother, I wanted to know for a long time why you and Aye got along like this? I asked Ah Ju for many times, but she just said she didn't know. I knew she knew, but I just didn't tell me."

"Xu Situ and Mrs. Situ were in trouble because they took a concubine for Xu Situ, and the wife didn't like it. Aye is a good person. Over the years, there has been no woman around him, and he is also committed to state affairs. I feel very distressed."

"My mother, why don't you like Aye?"

Luo Shen finally asked his mother this question that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

The smile on Xiao Yongjia's face gradually disappeared, he sat up straight and put down the teacup.

"Ami, you invited me to drink tea today, for this."

She smiled.

"You Aye is a good person. But my mother tells you that the only thing that I don't regret for years with him is to give birth to you. As long as you can live well in the future, my mother will do anything."

She picked up the teacup again, closed her eyebrows, gently blew a wisp of green leaves floating inside, and smiled at her daughter.

"If you ask this again, I'll leave."

The topic that had been lingering in my heart for a long time was cut off by my mother just after it started.

Luo Shen had no choice but to stop the words.

The afternoon passed and the snow stopped.

Last night, plus today's day, a thin layer of white was also accumulated on the ground in the courtyard.

In the evening, Luo Shen sat in front of the half-open Nanxuan window, facing a stele.

Cherry and a few younger maids ran to the yard and piled up small snowmen. The gusting laughter kept coming.

The cold air penetrated through the window. After sitting for a long time, I felt a little chill when I held the pen’s fingertips.

She put down her pen, sucked her breath, and rubbed her hands.

Qiongshu brought a hand warmer with white fox fur.

Luo Shen put his hands inside, telling Qiongshu not to close the window, but still sitting there, looking at the maids running around under the snow branches outside, gradually becoming ecstatic.

In the afternoon, her mother's words, "As long as you can live well in the future, my mother will do anything," made her unable to help but think of Li Mu.

When I think of Li Mu, I can't help but think of the scene when the two of them were together the night before he left.

And, what he said to himself.

Of course she would not expect him to lose.

Moreover, in her consciousness, she always felt that a person like him must be able to win a battle.

This is a kind of intuition, without reason.

I don’t know where he has led his troops and how the battle is going.

When the God of Luo was wandering, he suddenly heard someone say outside: "The Sixth Lord is here."

Luo Shen turned his head and saw Gao Huan stomping his feet a few times outside the threshold. Apart from the snow mud stained on his boots, he called out "Sister", crossed the threshold, and smiled and stood up to greet him.

Gao Huan waved his hand and asked her to sit there. He walked over to sit opposite her. He looked at the post she copied, praising her for writing well, and even the man could not compare with her.

Luo Shen smiled and asked Qiongshu to send refreshments. The two of them talked a few words.

Gao Huan has been writing something on his face since he was a child. Luo Shen saw that he was unstable and had thoughts.

I have been feeling this way these days after I came back. I can’t help but think of Lu Xurong.

After she came back, she learned about Lu Xiurong.

Not long after she married into Jingkou, she also married into another gentry family according to Lu Guang's arrangement. The other party and Gao family had a grudge.
To be continued...