The late autumn of Dawu Mountain is wet and cold, and it often does not show sunny days for a month or two.

Su Haoyi and his daughter were wearing the purple clothes that people in Dawushan like the most. Because this material is moisture-proof and warm, it is most suitable for wearing here in autumn and winter.

The ground dragons in the house were very burning, and they were walking barefoot on it and were warm.

Su Haoyi was holding needles and thread in his hand and sewing clothes for his daughter.

Since I had a child, I have learned all the work I didn’t know before.

Su Shiyun was wearing a pair of buns and sat next to the small kang and played chess by himself.

This child is born withdrawn and not very sociable.

The stairs outside the door rang, and you could tell who was coming as soon as you heard it.

The door opened in a small crack, and a furry little rabbit was hanging there with his ears, his hind legs were buzzing uneasy, his red eyes were full of fear.

Su Shiyun ran over and picked up the little rabbit.

The person behind the door also entered the house and asked with a smile: "Do you like it?"

"Thank you uncle." Su Shiyun stroked the little rabbit's snow-white and soft fur. She liked white the most.

Su Haoyi also put down the needle and thread, poured a cup of hot tea for Youlu: "I haven't seen you for several days, and your concubines have hardly had a quarrel."

"They are idle," Youluo sat down and had tea: "I'll bother you again, just drive them out."

"I'm not afraid," Su smiled kindly and indifferently: "Even if you tell them where you are, you come and ask me, I don't know."

"A bunch of ducks with no heads," Youluo snorted coldly: "There are such good medical books that don't study, and I think about those useless things all day long."

As he said that, he turned his face and asked Su Shiyun: "Do you think of me?"

Su Haoyi's daughter was very close to Youlu, but at this time her mind was all about the little rabbit, and she replied absent-mindedly: "I want to."

"Who do you want?" Youluo reached out to grab her little bun, and the child's little breasts were shaking.

"I miss my uncle." Su Shiyun replied casually.

Youluo was obviously not satisfied, so he reached out to hold her up, held her high, teasing her, "Is it okay to call her dad?"

The child shook his head and said seriously: "Call uncle!"

"Other children have dads, don't you want dads?" Youluo coaxed her.

"Dad is a dad, and uncle is an uncle. You are an uncle, not a dad." Although this child is young, he is very rude.

For many years, since this child can talk, Youlu has liked to tease her like this, and the conversation between the two has always been like this, almost never changed.

"You have several children yourself," because Youluo made a fuss and made a fuss, Su Haoyi always wanted to rescue his daughter from his claws: "Why don't you listen to them call you? Seven or eight of them call you together, and you will be satisfied with your listening."

"How could that happen?" Youluo immediately looked stern: "I have to show my majesty as a father before them."

Su Haoyi couldn't help but curl his lips, complaining about the hypocrisy in his heart.

The child was limited in energy, and Su Shiyun became sleepy after a while. Su kindly held her into her arms, patted her twice and fell asleep.

"I have something to explain to you," Su said to Youluo with kindness: "I want to go back to the sky."

"Go to find him?" Youluo asked.

"Go to pay tribute to my mother and the sisters in Chuyaoguan." Su said kindly.

"Sima Chu became a monk two years ago. At that time, I wanted to tell him your news, but you refused." Youluo said: "You really don't want to be with him..."

"I can guess how much the reason for his becoming a monk is. Princess Yushan must be unwilling to accept it." Su said kindly: "Although I have never met her in person, I also know that she is a cruel person. If I were with Lantai, she would know sooner or later. At that time, I am afraid that many innocent people will be implicated."

Although Princess Yushan is abominable, her status is noble and cannot be easily provoked.

"I just thought that the child was older and could be taken out. Besides, it was already winter, and it was not easy to be recognized after being worn." Su Haoyi had already planned it himself.

"Why do I go with you?" You Lu was a little worried.

"I am not the former Su Hachiro who has no power," Su said with a kind smile: "I still have some self-defense skills."

"Then will you come back here after you go to the capital?" Youluo asked.

"Depending on the situation," Su said kindly, "If there is nothing to do, take the child around. Thank you for all these years."

It was dark and there was no light in the room. Only the little light could be seen clearly.

Su Haoyi felt that Youluo was very low. He lowered his head and smiled bitterly for a long time: "You're welcome, I'm willing."

"I have a shallow relationship in my life, and many of my relatives cannot accompany me for a long time," Su Haoyi felt particularly uncomfortable when he said this: "But I can always meet noble people. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to be with us today."

"Haru, I really like you," Youluo sighed, completely losing his usual cynicism: "I still like it."

Su listened quietly with kindness, without interrupting or avoiding.

"For so many years, I have smiled and asked you about your well-being, but I never dared to be even more than the rules, just because you have never given me any ambiguity." Youluo was so angry that he was completely different from the usual ones.

"So there is no need to thank me, I am willing to do everything," Youlu continued: "You may as well meet Sima Chu when you enter Beijing this time. You are still young and shouldn't be so distressed."

After a few more days, Su Haoyi took his daughter away from Dawu Mountain.

Su Shiyun went out for the first time and was curious about everything he saw.

Su Haoyi had many feelings, and the closer he was to the capital, the more obvious it was.

The sky is snowing, and the spring sad river is frozen.

Su Haoyi took his daughter to sleep in the inn and came out after dark.

Both mother and daughter were dressed tightly, and the light from the windows along the street lengthened and shortened the two shadows, one big and one small.

Su looked at the seven-story tower with sadness on his face, and her home was gone.

As he climbed the steps, Su Haoyi walked very slowly. The bustling and noisy of Chuya Pavilion in the past is still vivid in my mind, even if he closes his eyes, it will still appear in front of him.

When he reached the highest level, Su Haoyi put down the basket of incense, candles and paper horses, gathered it to make a bunch of lights, and then took the pipa and said to the fire: "Mom, sisters, Hachiro is back to see you!"

The fire leaped, shining on her face, and the sound of the pipa flowed out from her fingertips, just like the flowing water of the Spring Sorrow River, gurgling, filling the entire tower.

Su Haoyi played all Auntie Cai'er's favorite songs back then and recalled the past of Kyoto.

Until the last song is finished, it is almost dawn.

"It's Yun Guai, kowtow to grandma and aunts." Su kindly pulled his daughter to kneel down.

Su Shiyun was very obedient and kowtowed respectfully, and said, "Grandma, aunt, Shiyun is here to see you."
Chapter completed!