The plum blossoms bloom in the morning of spring.

But it was only the end of January. When the wind blew, the Fuchengmen on the west side of Kyoto was still trembling with coldness.

Zhao Si stood in front of the teahouse and looked at the strange woman in front of her with a woman falling from her horse bun, her eyes couldn't help but become wet.

More than ten years have passed in a flash. The little girl who was just learning to speak back then is now a wife and a mother. What did he missed during this period?

"Shou Gu!" He trembled and reached out to support Dou Zhao, signaling her to get up quickly.

Dou Zhao stood up and shouted "Uncle", tears were already falling.

In her previous life, she misunderstood her uncle and endured her regret. Today, it was her uncle who helped her win half of Xi Dou's property, so she could live so freely like today. She was a human being in both lives, and her uncle never treated her badly. On the other hand, she had many misunderstandings in her previous life and powerless help in this life. She owed her uncle a lot... But today, she had to live a happy and fulfilling life and meet her uncle again. The most festive thing was just like this. She should not cry, she should laugh.

Dou Zhao raised his face and smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Uncle, you are going to be transferred this time, so you should stay in Kyoto for more days, right?"

She greeted politely, but tears still confused her gaze.

Zhao Si said "yes", and the corners of his eyes flashed: "I will stay in Kyoto for ten more days. After finishing your cousin's marriage, we will set off for Huguang......"

He had a lot of things to ask himself, his only niece, but there was a difference between men and women. He had been separated for too long. When he spoke, he didn't know where to start and how to start. Only by following the rules and without making mistakes seems to be the most suitable one.

My uncle and niece stood under the black lacquered gold-painted sign in the teahouse. There was a bustling crowd of people coming and going, but they stood quietly and were a little at a loss.

A tearful chuckle broke the tranquility between the two.

"Look at your uncle and nephew, you miss each other when you disappeared. Now you see each other, you have nothing to say." She took Dou Zhao's hand and said to her uncle, "This is not the place to speak. Shou Gu has been waiting for you for most of the day. Shou Gu's son-in-law rented a house for us in Yuqiao Hutong. If you have anything to say, let's go home and say."

When Zhao Si heard that the British prince rented a yard for him, he couldn't help but frown slightly, but thought that today was a good day for the reunion of his uncle and nephew, he immediately stretched his eyebrows, nodded to his wife with a smile, got on the horse, followed Dou Zhao's carriage, and returned to Yuqiao Hutong.

On the way, Dou Zhao was still immersed in the complex mood of seeing his uncle. Zhao Zhangru said to Dou Zhao in a low voice: "Are you disappointed? My father is such an old and unrestrained smile." She sighed and leaned on the big-faced pillow with relaxed body, and said slowly, "But it is also a little good for me. He didn't even look at me today, and I would be relaxed when he stared at you in the future. I don't know if Song Yan would be timid when he saw his father? You don't know that the scholar I told me last time was denied by his father because he saw his father... "

No matter how much Dou Zhao thought, he was laughing at Zhao Zhangru's words.

She joked at Zhao Zhangru: "What? Do you want to go back on your word? You have already made a marriage now. Even if your uncle asked Song Yan speechlessly, you can only get married? Or are you worried that Song Yan is afraid of making things difficult for your uncle?"

After all, Song Yan is the one who spent her whole life with Zhao Zhangru, so how could she remain indifferent?

Zhao Zhangru's face was as blushed as Chaoxia reached out and was about to twist Dou Zhao's face: "Let you talk nonsense!"

Dou Zhao turned his head and avoided it, and said with a smile: "I am two-body now. If you bully me, I will tell my uncle and aunt to go immediately!"

"What else do you do besides being able to rely on others?" Zhao Zhang looked at Dou Zhao angrily, his eyes staring like sweet apricots.

Dou Zhao laughed and whispered: "I will save money for my cousin."

"Go to you!" Zhao Zhangru's face turned red again.

Her wedding date was officially scheduled on the second day of the second month. A few days ago, Dou Zhao gave her a gift, which turned out to be a house with four or three rooms and a farm. My aunt felt it was too expensive and unwilling to accept it. Dou Zhao was unhappy and said, "Do you have to calculate it clearly with me?"

My aunt thought about it, thanked her generously, and accepted Dou Zhao's makeup.

But while my uncle was changing clothes, she asked about Dou Zhao’s recent situation, she told her husband about this.

Zhao Sibo was furious and said, "How can you collect Shou Gu's things?"

My aunt knew her husband's personality best. She knew that if Dou Zhao had added makeup to her daughter from others, she would be very angry. It would be better to explain it to her husband as soon as possible.

She said unhappily: "Who is Shou Gu? You are Ding and Mao belong to Mao, for fear of getting a little bit of her, so you are not afraid of her being disheartened? Why don't you think about it with your heart in mind? When did your mind become so narrow? The house we live in is Shou Gu's son-in-law, don't you also move out immediately? Friends have a wealth of righteousness. Is Shou Gu even worse than your friends? I think she is my daughter. My daughter respects me. I like every trace of things, and I happily collected them. Not to mention that she gave it to her sister, she gave her sister face, and she felt sorry for her sister's not suitable for her sister after marriage. She gave her sister private money."

Zhao Siran was silent.

My aunt walked out and ordered the maids to have a meal, then stood in the corridor and waited for her husband to clear up.

After a while, Zhao Si walked out with a little shame, stood side by side in the corridor with his wife, and said expressionlessly: "When will the meal start? I'm starving to death? These days, I have never eaten any one of them!,

The aunt pursed her lips and smiled, and ordered the maid: "Go and invite the lady and cousin to come out for dinner."

The little maid left.

My aunt helped my uncle tidy up his clothes and turned around and entered the hall.

Zhao Si hurriedly followed in.

When Dou Zhao and Zhao Zhangru came in, the two were sitting at the table talking in a friendly manner. Where could they tell that they had been angry just now?

My uncle sincerely thanked Dou Zhao and said, "You are the only one of your mothers, and I am the only three sisters Zhang Ru. In this world, you are the closest to each other. You must help each other in the future." He regretted it again, "Your elder sister wanted to follow you, but your elder brother-in-law failed the exam last September and felt uncomfortable, so I didn't let her come."

Dou Zhao knew that in three years, her cousin's brother-in-law would pass the provincial examination and become a Shujishi, and observe politics in the Ministry of Works.

She comforted her uncle: "My cousin will definitely be nominated on the gold list. Don't worry. This person's life is always smooth sailing. When he sees that he is still practicing his mouth, there are benefits and no harm."

When my uncle heard this, he laughed and said, "You are young, but you speak like an adult. You even know that you will never be able to be safe and smooth in your life!" He underestimated her.

Dou Zhao couldn't help but pout.

It is rare to see her younger daughter-like appearance. My aunt and Zhao Zhangru both laughed.

The atmosphere suddenly became lively, and Dou Zhao felt that his relationship with his uncle was also getting closer.

Everyone was talking casually until the little maid put on the chopsticks, and everyone calmed down.

But a servant came to report: "The Prince of England is here."

Dou Zhao was shocked.

Today, Song Mo should be on duty in the palace.

Zhao Zhangru shook his eyes and eyebrows at Dou Zhao.

My aunt stood up happily and said to her uncle: "I'm afraid Yantang knows that you are coming to Beijing, so she specially asked for leave to welcome you!

Because this marriage was Dou Shiying's idea, although his wife said in the letter that Dou Zhao's marriage was happy, he still had a skeptical attitude. The news that Song Mo and Song Mo suppressed martial arts people from all over the country like three soldiers spread to the Northwest Army, and he also felt a little dissatisfied with Song Mo. He heard that Song Mo came to the door, and he pondered for a moment. The servant said, "It's not outsiders, so he invited him to the hall for dinner together.

The servant was originally from Yizhitang. He immediately ran away when he heard this and soon invited Song Mo in.

Song Mo respectfully saluted Zhao Si.

Zhao Si felt even more confused.

With a beautiful and vicious means, how could Shougu be his opponent?

He nodded slightly, not caring about the maid's request to serve tea, and said to Song Mo: "Follow me to study."

Song Mo respectfully went to the study room.

Zhao Zhangru immediately came to Dou Zhao: "It's over, it's over, my father must have gone to test the prince's homework. My eldest brother-in-law and brother were defeated in front of my father, let alone the prince!"

Dou Zhao glared at her: "Are you a little confident in the prince?"

She was not afraid of her uncle examining Song Mo's knowledge, but she was afraid that her uncle would take the initiative to Song Mo because of her father's reasons, which made Song Mo feel wronged.

But how did my uncle become like this?

Dou Zhao thought.

Zhao Zhangru said: "What's the use of having confidence? He has to pass the test!"

Listening to their muttering aunt scolded Zhao Zhangru: "You only make a fuss all day long. Is your father the kind of person who is not sensible?"

But she was still afraid that Song Mo would have too little food in her belly, so her husband would be cut off and she couldn't help looking into the study.

I hope the prince will have two points of real talent as you said!

Zhao Zhangru winked at Dou Zhao, sat upright and stopped talking.

For a moment, there was no sound in the hall.

Seeing the tea in the teacup gradually getting colder, Zhao Si and Song Mo left the study one by one.

Dou Zhao looked at his uncle with a solemn expression and breathed a sigh of relief.

No change is the best situation.

She looked at Song Mo and saw the smile in Song Mo's eyes.

Dou Zhao was completely relieved.

My aunt also felt relieved.

She knew her husband's knot for Dou Shiying. Since her husband did not hate Song Mo, it was obvious that the two of them had become good in the study just now.

"Eat, eat," she smiled quickly, "what do you have to say after you have a meal."

Song Mo sat at Zhao Si's lower head with a smile and helped Zhao Si drink wine.

A slight smile appeared on Zhao Si's face.

Everyone smiled happily after eating a meal.

After evening, everyone moved to the banquet room in the west to have tea. Zhao Si and Song Mo even commented on the generals in the Northwest Army.

On the way back, Song Mo pretended to wipe his sweat and sighed: "Uncle is much harder to deal with than father-in-law!"

Dou Zhao giggled.

Song Mo suddenly said: "I decided to give birth to a daughter in the future, just like a father-in-law treats you. If you give birth to a son, just like an uncle treats me."

Dou Zhao laughed so hard that tears were almost coming out.

But my heart was filled with sorrow.

Song Mo wanted to be a good father, but he could only use his father and uncle as a reference.

Song Yichun couldn't help at all.

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