“Ah? The apricot blossoms have bloomed in just a few days?” Gu Yunqing looked at Han Yuan in surprise. Han Yuan nodded and said softly, “Isn’t it spring after the New Year? The reason why you think time is approaching is not because there was another snow after the New Year, so this makes you feel that spring has just arrived.”
Gu Yunqing gently placed the collected petals on the stone table. Shen Jiao often stuffed snow on these days, and several new rouges that have been developed have begun mass production. Because people need to watch the workshop, Shui Zhu was too busy alone and often had to take Guizhi with her.
“I always feel that summer is coming soon, at most, more than a month later
The air is about to get hot.” Han Yuan sighed and said softly at the sky.
“Yunqing, you have been to the capital for a year, right?”
Gu Yunqing nodded and thought for a while and said, “It’s not long after a year.”
“Then what kind of place do you think the capital is?”
“The capital is very lively and prosperous, but I always feel a little out of place with me.” Gu Yunqing thought for a while and said with a smile.
“It’s out of place, too, you seem to like quiet places more, right? These days, I don’t seem to see you going to other places other than the ancestral hall.”
Gu Yunqing looked up at Han Yuan and said, “It’s an extraordinary time. If you don’t want to go out, you won’t have to go out. If someone discovers it, there will be a lot of trouble again.”
“Oh, it seems that life in a beautiful and elegant way is not so good. It takes a price to go out.”
Han Yuan changed his position on the tree, looking at the bustling crowd not far away, and it closed his eyes and started to sleep.
Gu Yunqing had long been used to Han Yuan’s appearance, and didn’t say anything at the moment. After putting the things aside, he went to Shen Jiao’s room.
“Auntie, the petals have been dried for you.” Gu Yunqing said with a smile.