C108 (2/2)

A Jin and Little Dou Bao rolled off the couch and ran towards her.

”Mother is back!”

The two little bun surrounded her and pounced on her from both sides.

Su Zhi was very cold, but her heart was warm.

”A Jin, mom found a teacher for you. Are you willing to go to school?”

Hearing that, A Jin was overjoyed, ran two laps around Su Zhi before throwing himself into her arms, ”I'm willing.”

As she put the dishes on the table, she couldn't help but say, ”It's good to study, but it's winter and the moon is in the middle of winter. Our Brother Jin is still young, how can he bear it?”

Bi Yue and Dan Xue, the two young maidservants, also nodded and advised, ”That's right Madam, it's too cold. It won't be too late for spring to come next year.”

”That's right, Brother Jin is intelligent to begin with. A year and a half later won't be a problem.”

Su Zhi also felt that the weather was too cold, and worried that A Jin would not be able to take it. She then said, ”I mean, if A Jin doesn't want to go now, that's fine too. We can go after the New Year.”

However, A Jin stubbornly shook her head. ”No, A Jin wants to go. She remembers that she wants to learn a lot from Teacher.”

”Fine, I will bring you to see her tomorrow, if we, A Jin, are willing to learn.”

Mrs Ding's heart ached for A Jin. She recited that her child was still young, so she might be bullied by older children at school. However, she was afraid that she would not get used to eating lunch at school, so she became a lot more anxious.

Su Zhi comforted her, ”Jin is smart. It's not necessarily a bad thing to study early. If he's not well, I won't let him go, even if you don't have to tell me. If I were to go and take a look tomorrow, I might not have to start learning now. ”

Only then did she shut up. Although she didn't want the child to suffer through the cold, she had no choice but to endure it.

During the night, the two children were already asleep on the bed. Su Zhi took out a few gelatinous hot water bottles from her storage room and thought about going to the Moon's Residence Garden tomorrow. With the end of the year approaching, perhaps Shen Zhu was only here to accept students in advance, so he might not start teaching now.

She sat under the lamp and began to knit cotton socks. When she thought about how she hadn't prepared anything for Xiao Qian when he left, she felt a little guilty. No matter what, he had to be prepared. No wonder that man was so petty, as though he had not done his duty.

Su Zhi thought of Xiao Qian and became absent-minded.

In his absence, the night had become much colder.

In the past, he would always complain about not sleeping in the middle of the night and causing a ruckus. One day, he didn't come again. His heart was empty and he was still not used to it.

When she laid on the bed, Su Zhi would always think of Xiao Qian's naughtiness and unconsciously make a space for him on the side.

Although it was impossible for him to come back, but at least he left some thoughts in his mind.

That night, there was a man who stayed up all night writing a dozen pages of letters with a candle. The evidence pointed to the Zhao family that no one dared to mess with in the capital.

Every word was a blow to the heart.

”His Majesty, the Emperor, is worried about the land and the mountains and the lands, and has been fooled by a vile character and is unable to see through the filth of the harem.” Mrs Zhao maimed and was loyal, and harmed the royal family and the royal family. As the imperial uncle, Zhao Shu was domineering and domineering, forcibly snatching the women, committing all sorts of crimes. For the Zhao Clan to be a disaster for their country, it is impossible for them to be at peace without getting rid of it … ”

The letter was accompanied by evidence of the crime, as well as the bloody handprints of the few officials who dared to risk their lives.

Shen Zhu hid the letter inside the bamboo tube and sat upright in front of the table. When he closed his eyes tiredly, the image of the woman appeared in his mind once again.

The childhood of childhood was pure and innocent, but it was already long gone.

The memory of that pure smiling face, always engraved in the bottom of the heart, never drowned by the flood of time.

In these five years of time, Shen Zhu had speculated on many possibilities. If his Wei'er was still alive, wouldn't the result be completely different?

When he was young, he had said that he would not marry unless he was a monarch, and he would not marry unless it was a official.

Now, things had changed.