"Miss is back!" The housekeeper in Yunzhai, far away in Huzhou, had already received the news from the capital, and had calculated the time to greet her at the door.
"Is everything okay at home?" Yun Zixiang asked as he got off the carriage.
"Thanks to Miss, everything is fine!"
The housekeeper smiled, sent someone to move the things in, and followed Yun Zixiang respectfully.
Chu Qi'an just went to the Huzhou County Magistrate's Office to give instructions twice, but when he came back it was already too late.
Yun Zixiang put the hot food on the table and invited him to come over and eat.
"Where's Yan Yan?" He ate his food and it was much lighter than when he came last time. She must have specially ordered it.
"I've just put him to sleep." Yun Zixiang poured a cup of tea for him.
"That's good, so that she doesn't have to pester you all day long."
"kindness?"
"I just saw that you were working too hard." Chu Qian put down his chopsticks, took her hand and asked her to sit down.
"Okay, there is a father who thinks his daughter is clinging to someone."
Chu Qian didn't know what to say for a moment, but then he thought about it and it was right
........
The next day, Yun Zixiang asked about the Silkworm Village in the west of the city and planned to visit them today. The housekeeper replied that everything was fine.
She then took Chu Qi'an and Yan Yan there, and went to the market to buy things. Just like three years ago, her mood was completely different. There were one big and one little girl beside her.
There is no change in the village, but it looks a lot colder. Even Xipo who used to sit in front of her house and call her "Axiang" is not there.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind: "Who are you?"
A young man came, and he looked at the family of three with caution.
"Who are you?" Yun Zixiang looked at this familiar face, and then something flashed through his mind, and he said happily: "You are Xiaodouzi!"
"How do you know my nickname?" He was a little confused.
"Don't you remember, I'm Sister Axiang!" Yun Zixiang took his hand, half-crouched in front of him, and asked him to look at her face carefully.
The young man's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "You are Sister Axiang, you are really Sister Axiang!"
Before she could say anything, he almost burst into tears.
"By the way, where is your grandma?"
"My grandma went to the ancestral hall and won't be back for a while. How about Sister Axiang having dinner at Zhuangzi?"
"That's fine!"
Xiaodouzi looked at the handsome man next to Yun Zixiang with some curiosity. He wanted to ask a few times, but he was a little afraid.
Yun Zixiang told her that this was her husband and child
Xiaodouzi immediately became interested and kept looking at him, but mostly at the little girl in his arms who looked a bit like Sister Axiang.
"Her name is Yan Yan. She is so young now. When she grows up, she can play with you."
Xiaodouzi nodded.
"Grandma Zeng! Sister Axiang is here!"
"What did you say? Who is here?" The old man's hearing has deteriorated a lot, and he is lying on the rocking chair and basking in the sun.
"It's Sister Axiang!" Xiaodouzi ran over and said in her ear.
Yun Zixiang followed suit and held her hand: "Aunt Zeng! I'm back to see you."
When Aunt Zeng heard the familiar voice and figure, she was so excited that tears filled her eyes. She couldn't say anything and just looked at Yun Zixiang.
"Aunt Zeng, what's going on?" She looked at Xiaodouzi
"Sister Axiang! Aunt Zeng got tuberculosis the year before last and is getting worse now."
"Xiaodouzi! Stop talking, Xiang girl! If it weren't for the Yun family, I would have died a long time ago."
"Since you went to the capital, the Yun family has been taking good care of us, but this disease cannot be cured."
After a while, Yun Zixiang choked and almost cried.
A warm hand patted her shoulder, and Aunt Zeng noticed that there was someone else there, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that they were a family of three, and she smiled with some relief.
"Xiaodouzi! Can you call everyone over? We will have dinner at Aunt Zeng's place today!"
"Okay! I'll go right away!"
Afterwards, Yan Yan was held in Aunt Zeng's arms, and Yun Zixiang and Chu Qian went to the kitchen to cook.
"Can you still cook?"
"No! But I can help you!" Chu Qian said from the side
Yun Zixiang knew that this was the case, so he sighed, gave him the fresh vegetables, and motioned for him to wash them.
Soon, the food was ready and served on the table, and a familiar face came into Yun Zixiang's eyes. The scene at this time overlapped with that of the past.
At the dinner table, everyone was chatting happily
