Su Xianghui looks at Lou Wenmao and doesn't know where to put her hands and feet.

She is very nervous. She feels that Lou Wenmao is more and more handsome now. He is wearing black clothes. Under the background of the wind and the moon, he is more mysterious and elegant.

So the two people looked at each other as if no one else was looking at each other.

Or Lou Wenmao took the lead. He walked to Su Xianghui step by step and said in a soft voice, "I haven't seen you for several months. Does Xianghui remember me?"

Lou Wenmao's voice is very gentle. When he looks at Su Xianghui, his eyes are also gentle.

Su Xianghui listened to Lou Wenmao's voice and knew it was true, his voice, his return, not an illusion.

She should have been happy, but somehow, her nose was sour, her eyes were red, and she was a little sour, so she couldn't help crying.

But she tried to control her emotions and not let herself cry.

She took a deep breath and said, "I can't remember. I always remember."

Su Xianghui felt as if she had something to say to Lou Wenmao, but when she really faced Lou Wenmao, she didn't know what to say.

She pursed her lips and could only change the topic: "it's snowy. It's suitable for hot pot. I've just mixed the ingredients. Do you want to come in?"

Lou Wenmao looked at Su Xianghui with a smile and said, "good!"

Su's mother was busy washing vegetables inside, but she didn't find anything outside. When Su Xianghui brought Lou Wenmao in, Su's mother was also excited, "is Wenmao back?"

"Aunt Su, it's me!"

Su's mother happily wiped her tears from the corner of her eyes and said excitedly, "after you have been gone for several months, Xianghui and I are very reluctant to give up and miss you. We don't know how you are. It's good to be back now. It's cold outside. Come in and have a meal quickly..."

"Thank you, aunt su."

"It's all a family. Thank you or not."

Su's mother kindly pulls Lou Wenmao to sit down and asks Su Xianghui to change Lou Wenmao's clothes. The clothes are snowing. Don't wait to catch cold.

When Su Xianghui took out a clean set of men's clothes, Lou Wenmao was shocked.

When he used to be at Su's, it was early autumn. Even the clothes he had prepared were of that season.

But now Su Xianghui gave him winter clothes, and the size was just right with him.

Lou Wenmao looks at Su Xianghui suspiciously.

Su Xianghui's face was slightly red, and she didn't know how to explain it.

Or Su's mother said: "this silly girl, it's cold. When she made clothes, she also asked people to make some clothes according to your size. She said maybe you'll need them when you come back. Unexpectedly, she was really prepared. No, you'll need them when you come back. This child is very careful..."

Su's mother knows Su Xianghui's mind, and she knows she's too embarrassed to say it, so she's a mother.

Lou Wenmao looked at Su Xianghui, with a gentle light in his eyes, but also some deep and complex.

"Thank you, Xianghui."

"Why do you say thank you again? I'm not used to it."

"Well, no thanks."

After Lou Wenmao changed his clothes and came out, the family sat together and ate hot pot.

Lou Wenmao likes the atmosphere so that he can feel the warmth of home.

In the past few months, he has missed his life in the Su family many times. It's simple and warm. It seems that people can forget all their troubles.

However, if the bloody palace issue is not solved, and those traitors and enemies are not solved, he will not be at ease.

Now, he can come back at ease, sit with Su Xianghui and watch her.

Su Xianghui is very happy, personally for Lou Wenmao seasoning, to his clip vegetables, "you try to see, this is hot pot, the most suitable for snowy days to eat."