It was October before the day could be heard. The silent snow fell between the mountains and fields of Chu for thousands of miles, which made people realize that winter was coming.

In the early morning, smoke had just risen in the small village outside Yuelu Mountain. The village name went up the mountain with a hatchet and cut down firewood for winter. Several half-year-old naughty children jumped and followed the adults and came to the primary school at the end of the village. The quiet girl stood at the entrance of the school with a ruler, greeted the people who came and went back to the school.

After all his students arrived, Song Yufu looked at the road at the entrance of the village, her furry collar fluttered gently in the first snow, staring at her for a long time, and sighed softly.

It was winter in a flash since leaving Chang'an in early spring.

There is no difference between being in the village and being in the Imperial College. They both take students to read early and talk about things in the book. The only difference is that the little kids in the village can beat the phone if they are disobedient. The sons of the Imperial College cannot beat the boys here. Only here are the serious masters.

Song Yufu is quiet and doesn't run around in Chang'an. When she first came, she liked this small place that was isolated from the world. She thought she would never get tired of staying in her life, but after a long time, she still felt a little upset.

I was upset because the life in the village was too monotonous, but because the guy in my heart had no news, as if I had forgotten her.

The location of the village is very hidden, and she can't tell where she is, and no outsiders have come for several months. Since last time she wrote the letter, Song Yufu has looked at the entrance of the village every day, from early autumn to early winter, let alone letters, there is not even a message.

The prince of Suzhou is so rude, at least he will reply to a letter...

I would have known I wouldn't give you a hairpin...

Song Yufu stood outside the school and watched for a long time until the school started to make trouble again, then she returned to the school with a little disappointment, finished the morning class she prepared today, and then came to the courtyard next to the school.

The yard was originally her father's residence when he was studying here, with only three houses, where she and her maid Doudou lived.

At this time, Doudou was squatting behind the earthen stove in the kitchen, burning firewood, her little face was so smoked that it was black, and Ah Huang lay beside him, sticking out his tongue.

Doudou is because her father is afraid that she will not be able to endure the hardships in the village, so he bought it for a little maid. He is from a poor family and is very diligent in cooking and washing clothes. His only disadvantage is that he is more introverted and does not like to talk much.

Seeing Song Yufu come back, Doudou raises her dark little face: "Miss is back."

"Yeah, thank you for your hard work."

After half a year of getting along, they had nothing to do, and they actually had nothing to say to each other. Song Yufu walked into the kitchen, opened the lid, and put the soup from it, put it in the food box, and walked out of the door with the food box:

"Ah Huang, go."

The big yellow dog got up and followed him around. Seeing some snow on the ground, he ran over and pulled him a few times.

The village is not big, and there are only dozens of families, all of which have something to do with her grandfather. Xu Danqing's old house is next door, opposite the door is Mei Qusheng's house. There is a wooden dummy outside the house. A boy of fifteen or sixteen was slashing on it with a wooden knife, and there was a jingle sound.

When Song Yufu passed by, she stopped and reminded her:

"Erhei, don't break it, otherwise Senior Brother Mei will have to deal with you again when he comes back."

The boy called Erhei seemed to have not heard it, and continued to knock on the wooden man in a silence.

Song Yufu was not surprised, so she thought about it with her food box and said again:

"Erhei, please help me look at the entrance of the village. Someone is sending a letter. Remember to notify me."

"You've said it eight hundred times."

"How can there be eight hundred times... Once every day, it only adds up to more than one hundred times..."

Song Yufu said a few casually, but when Erhei didn't answer, she gave up and slowly walked into the woods at the entrance of the village.

The big white goose in the middle of the road suddenly became energetic, spreading its wings and rushing towards it, quackly preparing to commit the crime.

"Criminal Bai, do you deserve a beating?"

Song Yufu glared at her, shocked the big white goose, and came to the stone chess table and put down the food box.

The old master in a common suit held the chess piece in his hand and gently rotated it. He seemed to have not seen the fallen Xiaoxue, and his eyes were always on the chess in front of him.

Song Yufu waited for a while and couldn't help but speak, "Grandpa, are you cold?"

The old master had no expression on his face and raised his foot to kick out the brazier under the chess table.

“…”

Song Yufu pursed her lips, raised her hand to roast the fire to keep warm, and asked again:

"Grandpa, you asked me to write a letter to Xu Buling and ask him to come over. Why didn't he reply?"

"I don't care about you."

?

Song Yufu's quiet little face froze, she looked down at the embroidered shoes, and stopped talking.

The old master raised his eyes and looked at it, and finally sighed softly:

"A person has a long life, and it is normal to meet a few people he likes or doesn't like. After a long time, he will become indifferent."

This is not a persuasion. It would be fine if you don’t say it. Song Yufu became more and more disappointed when she said it:

"Grandpa is so powerful, there must be something wrong to ask him to come over. How could he not come over? He didn't even reply... By the way, grandpa called him over, for what's the matter?"

The old master put down the chess piece and took the food box over, his voice was dull:

"You can't understand even if you say it."

“…”

Song Yufu snorted slightly, and did not disturb her grandfather, she got up and took Ah Huang out of the woods, and sat under a big locust tree at the entrance of the village, staring alone at the endless mountains and forests in a daze.

Maybe she really missed her. After doing it for a while, Song Yufu took off the vermilion wine gourd around her waist, took it in her hand, and then opened the wine plug and took a sip.

Song Yufu doesn’t drink alcohol normally, and the wine gourd contains water, but because she keeps wine for many years, it still has a bit of wine smell, and it doesn’t taste good at all. It’s quite bitter...

"well……"

Song Yufu looked at the wine gourd in her hand, raised her hand and wanted to throw it away, but she was reluctant to let it go. In the end, she hung it back on her waist, looking at the direction outside the village, waiting for the night to arrive.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ah Huang, who was wandering at the entrance of the village, ran over happily, holding an envelope in his mouth, squatting beside him, waving his tail, looking flattering.

Song Yufu was stunned, came to her senses, raised her hand to take off the envelope from Ah Huang's mouth, and saw the five words "Song Yufu's kiss" on it, and her whole body was shocked, her eyes showed unspeakable surprises, and she looked down at the big yellow dog next to her:

"Ah Huang, where did you get the letter?"

Ah Huang: "Wo Wang!"

“…”

Song Yufu obviously couldn't understand the beast's words, so she sat upright and opened the envelope solemnly, wanting to see what the unscrupulous one had finally replied to the letter.

Thinking that it might be a love letter, Song Yufu's face was a little red, and she looked around and unfolded the letter paper. As a result, at first glance, there were three words lying alone on the huge letter paper, which was less than the words on the envelope.

“Look at the back…”

Song Yufu's eyes were full of inexplicableness. She held the letter and thought about it, then looked back. Then her lips touched something soft, and her familiar voice also sounded from her ears:

"Ah-Miss Song, what are you doing?"
Chapter completed!