Tianjing didn't say anything, but just smiled.

Of course he would take good care of it; this flower represents their love.

"How was your trip this time?"

Tianjing asked a question.

"This time...actually..."

There was nothing between Fang Qingyou and him to hide, so she told him everything in detail.

"It's fine if she doesn't come back! It's just that Uncle will be a little lonely by himself in the future."

Tianjing shook his head helplessly.

"Actually, quite a few young wives and girls are interested in my father, but he has always had her in his heart, so he has not been moved. Now that my father has completely let go of her, I think it will be easy for me to find a stepmother in the future."

Fang Qingyou thought about it and smiled again.

"That's good!"

When Tianjing heard her say that, he couldn't help but laugh.

Both of them laughed, and at that moment they also felt that it was a bit inappropriate to say these things behind their elders' backs.

So, the two of them tacitly stopped saying anything.

"It must be very cold these days!"

Tianjing glanced at her face and noticed that her skin hadn't changed much.

"It's alright, but on the way back with my dad, we managed to eat quite a lot of delicious food."

Fang Qingyou smiled, her lips pursed. Their return was very different from their departure.

On the way there, we were in a hurry, just like on a long journey. On the way back, we were afraid of winter, because the snow would make it impossible to walk.

Of course, if that were the case, they would plan to spend the New Year away from home.

Anyway, it's just the two of them, father and daughter, and wherever they go, it's the same New Year.

Fortunately, the two returned after walking and eating delicious food along the way. Originally, Fang Qingyou was still a little worried, wondering if someone like Fang Jinzhou could really do it.

Once home, Fang Jinzhou returned to normal, as if the person who had been distraught over Fu'er was not her at all.

It was probably on that mountaintop that he gently buried his wife.

"Qingyou, this is for you!"

As he spoke, Tianjing took out a square box from his pocket, about the size of an adult man's hand.

Fang Qingyou opened the box and was surprised to see a row of neatly arranged peach wood hairpins inside.

There are six hairpins in total, and each one is different. Some hairpins are carved with plum blossoms at the top, while others have auspicious cloud patterns. All kinds of hairpins are lifelike.

"Did you carve all of these?"

Fang Qingyou took out one and asked him aloud.

"I carved it."

Looking at her expression, Tianjing knew that she liked it too, so he smiled slightly and nodded.

"As long as you like it."

Tianjing was extremely happy.

"Can you do anything else?"

Fang Qingyou asked again.

Yes, I will make them for you one by one later.

As he spoke, Tianjing took a plum blossom hairpin and inserted it into her hair bun.

"nice!!"

Looking at her beautiful face, he couldn't help but praise her.

"Does it look better because I'm wearing the hairpin you gave me?"

she asked with a smile.

"No, my hairpin is beautiful because of your appearance."

Tianjing replied with a smile.

Fang Qingyou closed the box.

As the New Year approached, Qin Shi Huang, Ying Zheng, suddenly ordered a hunting trip.

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