After a blizzard, it cleared up.

The secretary takes his servants to shovel snow and clean the roads and ridges. Gu Qingzhou, wearing a thick fur coat and holding a warm stove, supervises the work next to him.

After shoveling the snow for a while, he was sweating all over. Therefore, he was only wearing a shirt and vest, and his sleeves were rolled up high. He began to work in a big way.

The servant is responsible for carrying the snow shoveled by the Secretary to the backyard and piling it up.

"Next year should be a good year. The snow is so heavy and cold that the eggs in the ground are frozen to death." Gu Qingzhou road.

Si Xingpei agreed with this, and then smiled and asked, "Mrs. Si, how can you worry about farming?"

Gu Qingzhou pondered.

The cold wind seeped into her fur. Gu Qingzhou felt colder. He held the stove tightly and said, "I used to think about my little troubles, but now I always think about the suffering of the people. I don't know why there was such a change."

Si Xingpei raised a shovel of snow and dropped sweat on his cheek: "because he married me."

Gu Qingzhou glanced at him.

"As a wife, you have a sense of responsibility," Si Xingyu said

Gu Qingzhou thought, probably so.

Seeing that the secretary worked so hard, she said, "shovel it for the servant. Don't be tired."

"I'm not tired." Si Xingpei said, "when I rest, my muscles and bones become dull. It's not time for me to relax."

He fell down and thought of it with his shovel. "I will drink and eat meat every day and make myself a big two hundred kilograms of fat," he said.

Gu Qingzhou thought about the scene. He was so tall that he looked like a mountain in front of him. He couldn't stop laughing.

"... when I go out, I can carry you on my shoulder." Si Xingpei continued.

Gu Qingzhou almost laughed.

"My daughter is sitting on the left shoulder and my wife is sitting on the right, swaggering through the market," Si Xingyu said

Gu Qingzhou laughed out of breath.

After a long time, she stopped laughing and said, "you'd better shovel the snow first. With your hard work, you don't want to be fat!"

Si Xingpei leaned over and grabbed a handful of snow and sprinkled it on the front of Gu's boat.

The snow end drilled into her collar.

Gu Qingzhou shouted and rushed up to beat Si Xingpeng, who hurried away.

The servant saw that two such dignified people were making trouble like two children in the yard.

"Don't move, let me fight." The wife said so.

Shizuo really stopped.

The wife slapped him on the chest, resulting in pain.

The master smiled and said, "sorry, there's a pocket watch in your coat pocket. Does it hurt?"

Then I have to rub my wife's hands.

Two people are laughing. My wife is not so cold.

The master could see that his wife was standing there, frozen stiff. He had to accompany him, so he deliberately teased his wife to move.

These two people are envious of others.

The maid shouted to Gu Qingzhou, "madam, it's so cold. Please go back to the house? Don't freeze you."

Gu Qingzhou was standing in the snow. He was about to freeze. Now he's been fighting for a while. It's not so cold, but he still doesn't feel it on his feet.

Numb with cold.

On a snowy day, drops of water turn into ice.

"Go back to the house and get warm..."

"I'm not cold." Gu Qingzhou road.

Si Xingyu said, "good, obedient."

Gu Qingzhou was neither laughing nor crying and asked him, "do you coax the child? Do you treat me as a child?"

Si Xingpei continued to shovel snow, but his voice was soft and greasy: "it's not that I treat you as a child, but that you treat yourself as a child when you're around me. Think about it, isn't it?"

Gu Qingzhou thought for a moment and was slightly shocked.

Really.

She's tired, no matter she's in front of outsiders or pretending.

She's just a girl who's only 20 years old.

Therefore, when she came to Si Xingyu, she would relax her vigilance, she would be naughty and coquettish, and even when there was no mutual love before, she would always cry in front of him.

Gu Qingzhou doesn't like to cry, but he cries like a tearful man in front of the Secretary again and again.

Perhaps from the first spoonful of porridge he fed her, she regarded him as her own dependence in her heart.

"... then I'll go back." Gu Qingzhou road.

The soles of his feet were cold, and the stove was cold. Gu Qingzhou didn't want to show off.

As soon as she returned to the house, she felt the warm warmth of the Earth Dragon and sighed comfortably.

The servant brought hot water and washed her hands.

"Bubble feet, madam?" The servant asked her.

Gu Qingzhou's toes were stiff with cold, and now he was curled up in his boots.

"Soak it." Gu Qingzhou road.

She sat on the sofa in the living room, reading old books and soaking her feet. When she was warm, the servant helped her wipe her feet and put on wool socks.

Gu Qingzhou thanked and asked the servant, "dog... Is he still good?"

The servant said, "that's good! He was born in poverty and likes to eat noodles. Given him a bite, he wishes he could give us all his life and look for work everywhere. He is not afraid of cold and tired."

"There are so many poor people that even their strength can't fill their stomach." Gu Qingzhou felt a little heavy.

The servant said, "it's hard to find an owner like you and shizuo all over the world. If we didn't follow shizuo, we would be like those people, alas..."

The two men sighed and sighed. They didn't interrupt their conversation until the secretary came in.

The servant hurriedly gave the secretary a short hot water to wash his hands and face.

The Secretary asked them what they had talked about, and Gu Qingzhou told them the truth.

Speaking of Gouzi, the secretary was a little worried and said, "I'm going back to Pingcheng tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Are you sure you want to do it years ago?"

I'm not afraid of the boat. I'm not afraid of the boat.

But he told the staff that the time had been arranged and he could not be absent.

He has often been away from Pingcheng recently. The railway in Pingcheng has already been completed, and several nearby towns have been conquered. He is about to occupy Zhejiang and Anhui.

The greater the influence of the Chengyue government, the more the Chengyue army is subordinate to the Pingyue government.

The father and son of Si Xingyi and Si dujun are crazy eating away at the small warlords around them.

After the death of Si Mu and Fangfei, Si dujun wanted to transfer his inner grief, so he became more concerned about politics and military. He became more crafty and sinister. He took countless small warlords.

Si Xingpei has deep friendship with Yunnan. There are ye dujun in the north, and the situation is under control.

The unification of Jiangnan and Jiangbei is just around the corner.

"Si xingxuan, we live in such a world, and you have such an identity. If you are unlucky one day, you will be killed by stray bullets.

I avoid risks and put myself in a safe position as far as possible. If there is another accident, God should accept me. I will not die in this accident, but in other accidents. " Gu Qingzhou road.

Si Xingpei was stunned: isn't this his argument?

Gu Qingzhou said again, "Si Xingyu, you are a soldier and I am a soldier's wife. In such troubled times, we are not absolutely safe.

Since it is a dangerous situation, isn't it more meaningful to eliminate evil and exchange a future and security for more people because of my efforts? "

The Secretary hugged her.

His cheek was against hers.

He whispered to her, "light boat, you are not my charming flower, you are a fierce beast as powerful as me. You have to pay 12 points when you act, and you have to leave 12 points when you retreat. Always think of me."

Gu Qingzhou nodded.

Si Xingpei added, "however, don't try again because of the danger of lightning last time."

What Gu Qingzhou has to do this time is not particularly dangerous. At least everything can be controlled without the threat of nature.

Si Xingpei believed in her mind and her ability.

"OK." Gu Qingzhou road.

After changing clothes, the secretary took Gu Qingzhou to check the preparations.

After a simple lunch, the two were about to go out.

Gu Qingzhou changed into a pair of thick deerskin boots and stuffed his feet inside.

Si Xingpei also personally wrapped her in a scarf and put on an English lady hat. There was a net on the edge of the hat, which was very warm.

Gu Qingzhou doesn't like wearing a hat and said, "it softened my hair."

Si Xingyu remained unmoved: "don't fool around, or I'll soften you."

"Hooligans." Gu Qingzhou muttered.

So they went out.

They went to a secluded little temple on the outskirts of the city.

There are no incense in the temple, and the houses are dilapidated, but they are very lively. It seems that many people live there, and there is the sound of playing and singing.

When you walk in, you will find that this is a house rented by a troupe.

There was no incense in the small temple. The abbot took the monks to other big temples. The guest rooms of the temple were rented out. It happened that a troupe had something to do with the abbot and took over at a low price.

As soon as Si Xingpei entered the door, the leader warmly greeted him: "young master."

Gu Qingzhou glanced at Si Xingpei.

Although Si Xingpei has a dark complexion, he exercises all year round, his skin is tight, his eyes are bright, and he is extremely handsome. He looks like a young man, although he is almost thirty.

He was called the young master, and Si Xingpei readily accepted. Gu Qingzhou was also called "little grandma".

"Is everything ready?" The Secretary asked.

The class leader said, "it's all ready. Come and have a look."

The leader took Gu Qingzhou and Si Xingyu to the backyard.

All the wood in the backyard was spread out and dried one by one.

The wood looks dry outside, but it is heavy in hand. It is soaked in water.

Soak the wood in hair, and then put it under the sun for a few days. The surface looks dry, but the inside is wet, very heavy and valuable.

"Good." The Secretary praised, "you have to do it for me to make sure the wood looks dry and the inside must be wet."

"Don't worry, don't worry. Don't ask for your money in vain." Class master road.

The Secretary nodded.

After seeing the wood in the yard, the leader took Gu Qingzhou and Si Xingyu to see the people.

There are twelve actors in the troupe, both men and women.

Three men and one woman stood up.

"Come on, give the young master a performance." Class master road.

So a man began to talk. His voice line is good, which can be thick or thin, so it's no problem to imitate men in their teens to thirties.

The other two, one can imitate the elderly and the other can imitate children.

The last woman, she sings all Dan roles alone, so she speaks well for young women and old women.

"What do you think?" Seeing that they had finished their performance, Si Xingpei turned back and asked Gu Qingzhou.