Qi Yun is always cold, unlike Ye Jiao, who is always warm at all times.
The moment her lips touched the man's cheek, it was a little hot, and Qi Yun felt inexplicably dry.
But Ye Jiao didn't really have something to look for him. Before Qi Yun could respond, Ye Jiao seemed to have accomplished some task, holding the hand stove, and ran back.
Coming fast, going fast, like a gust of wind.
Although Xiao Su, it wasn't the first time she saw these two being close , she was still showing off now.
Seeing that Qi Yun didn't say anything, Xiao Su didn't poke here, and ran away with the broom.
Qi Yun touched the warmth on his face and thought for a while before realizing that this was what he taught her.
The so-called little thing to do when husband and wife are separated, Jiaojiao always keeps his words in mind.
Qi Yun felt that his head had been divided into two halves, half of which was self-disgust after making up a story to fool the lady, and the other was sweet as if it was overwhelmed by honey.
The corners of his mouth curled up, and Qi Yun looked at the flower garden inside from the courtyard gate. There were indeed a few plants in it that he liked. If he liked it, he liked how vibrant they can bloom when the weather is cold.
But now Shi Yi Shiyi, what he likes is still life, but he is no longer the one who can only look at flowers and plants.
How about being colorful? For Jiao Niang, everything is worth it.
And Ye Jiao in the yard said sincerely to the Dongs: "It's good to get married. At least there are so many things to keep in mind. It's not only a brain, but also a word."
Dong's face was inexplicable, but fortunately, the two of them soon started talking about medicinal materials again, and the atmosphere became warm.
That night, the first snow of the year fell, and it was officially winter.
As the weather got colder, the charcoal basins in the house changed from one to two, and the curtains on the window curtains were replaced with heavier fabrics.
Ye Jiao planted the flowers again, and the Dong family often came to help her, and the two of them became acquainted with each other.
Shiya grass is also very competitive. As the only one that is pampered in a flowerpot, it spends the most time in the sun every day by Ye Jiao. Those few small flowers have always bloomed undefeated and have not withered, so Dong's is also amazed.
Qi Yun was a lot busier than before. In addition to planning the wine shop with Song Guan, he often went to Qi's father and talked about it all day long.
Ye Jiao is also used to sleeping with Qi Yun's hand at night. She used to be afraid of making up for him, but now because she spends less time in one place during the day, she can only make up for it at night.
Qi Yun never refused this, and even enjoyed it.
When the second snow in winter stopped, Qi Yun finally relaxed.
At dinner in the evening, Qi Yun told Ye Jiao: "The wine shop will open in the town in two days."
This is what he said to Father Qi recently.
The three brothers of the Qi family had their own things to do. Qi Zhao looked after Zhuangzi, Qi Yun took charge of the shop, and Qi Ming devoted himself to studying.
It is a tradition for parents to distinguish between families, but Qi's father has long established the rules, no matter how much the three brothers earn, they will give the family a fixed number, except for this fixed number are their own.
The only person with no income at present is Qi Ming, but Qi Ming is a good student and has a bright future, and his family is willing to provide for him.
This time Qi Yun proposed to open a new shop in the town. Qi's father nodded, and Song Guan took the shop that he had been eyeing long ago.
Ye Jiao also heard about this, put down the spoon, and said with a smile: "Chunlan told me, she also called me to watch the show."
Qi Yun remembered that Chunlan was the Dong family. He put a chopsticks magnolia slice for Ye Jiao, and the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted: "It looks like you two can talk."
Ye Jiao nodded. Dong's family was hearty and generous, and she was quite accomplished in medicinal materials. Ye Jiao also had the intention to learn something from her. The two of them had a good temper and got along very well.
My father-in-law now doesn’t look like he was always irritated as before, but it’s always slow to replenish his body. If he becomes ill in the future, he still needs medical medicine. Ye Jiao now wants to prevent it. Suffer before it happens.
Thinking of something in her head, Ye Jiao casually put the magnolia slice into her mouth.
With this bite, Ye Jiao's eyes widened.
Really tasty……
Qi Yun held her chopsticks again and said slowly: "This is the new winter bamboo shoots, cut into slices, and baked with honey. It is the current seasonal dish. Have a fresh one. Do you like it?"
Ye Jiao nodded repeatedly, but couldn't speak, her mouth was bulging, and she looked like a little hamster.
When she swallowed what was in her mouth, Ye Jiao sighed sincerely, "Xianggong, you know so much."
Qi Yun smiled faintly, he could already accept Ye Jiao's compliment calmly.
He gave her another chopstick, and the he said: "It's cold outside, I won't go when the shop opened, but that day, it was very lively and there were a lot of people. Chunlan invited you to let her go with you. I'm going around, I’ll tell my mother tomorrow."
Ye Jiao is actually not a person who likes to join in the fun.
But before speaking, he heard Qi Yun say: "I haven't visited the drugstore for a long time, you just happened to go around for me."
Pharmacy?
It's time to go and have a look. Just listen to Dong's statement these days, Ye Jiao hasn't seen the real thing yet.
If he refused, he swallowed back after turning his lips, Ye Jiao happily agreed.
Today I had a good meal, and I slept soundly at night. On the next day, Ye Jiao went to Liu's yard early in the morning.
The Liu family got older and felt less sleep at night. When Ye Jiao came, she had already recited the sutra.
After hearing the second daughter-in-law's intentions, Liu nodded and said warmly: "You married and came to my house. Except for the time you went back, I haven't seen how you went out. It's good to go out and have a look now. Dong's daughter, I too I’ve seen it. It’s a good thing. Let her accompany you and I can rest assured. When I go out, wear a thicker dress. Use all the rouge I gave you. Dress up. Don’t be too plain."
Ye Jiao responded and said something with Liu Shi before leaving.
But instead of going out immediately, she went back to the yard, sitting in front of the bronze mirror with her chin and started thinking, what is called dressing up?
Little ginseng has been a person for a long time, and there is no shortage of food and drink. She can also distinguish the clothes that she wears which should be worn in season, and what to wear inside and outside.
But her face has never been adorned with powder, and her face is faceless every day.
She is a long-term leader, with beautiful features, and her skin is still fair no matter how tanned. This is considered a natural foundation. In addition, the body of the small ginseng is good and full of blood, and the face is as white as snow. If the lips are coated with fat, even the face is beautiful.
It's just that Liu Shi said to let her dress up, but Ye Jiao made it difficult.
The little ginseng stared at the blurry figure in the bronze mirror for a long while, and then began to churn in the drawer of the dressing table.
Because when she got married, she didn't wear anything except the gold bracelet on her wrist. Most of the things here were bought by the Liu family. Ye Jiao didn't read it carefully because she didn't use it frequently.
Now she took out the bottles and cans from the drawer, picked up one of the celadon rouge boxes, opened it, and sneezed before seeing what was inside.
Fortunately, the small ginseng remembers to cover the box first before sneezing, so that it is not sprinkled.
Rubbing the tip of her nose, Ye Jiao picked up the box again.
The pomegranate red rouge inside has a strong floral fragrance, and it smells good after a long time.
Ye Jiao didn’t know how to use it. She just remembered a few people she knew in hier head, Liu family, Fang shi, and Dong family. They all used some powder and rouge. Ye Jiao followed the memory and dipped it with his fingers. She blinked at the blurred figure in the bronze mirror, then wiped it off her face.
The figure in the bronze mirror can't be seen very clearly. There can only be a rough outline, and the color is not clear enough. The small ginseng doesn't know where it is lighter or lighter.
When she reached the back, she seemed to feel a little interesting. She took the box and went to take the wooden cork. It felt that the color inside was brighter, so she picked it out with her fingers and patted it on her face.
When Qi Yun returned to the house after reading the account book for a while, he smelled a strong fragrance as soon as he opened the door.
It wasn't the sweet smell that I always wore on my own maidens, nor the herbal smell that Qi Yun inevitably got on her body, but the relatively strong fragrance.
It looks like a floral fragrance, but it can't tell which fragrance is.
Qi Yun thought that Ye Jiao had brought flowers in again, so he closed the door and walked into the inner room.
Seeing Ye Jiao's back, Qi Yun took off his robe and hung it on the shelf, and said as he walked: "Jiao Niang, pigeons are simmering in the small kitchen, you..."
The sound stopped abruptly when the woman turned around.
Ye Jiao had never eaten pigeon soup, blinked, and was about to speak, when Qi Yun stepped forward and hugged it into her arms.
Then, I heard Qi Yun's eager voice: "Jiao Niang, are you charcoal-smoked, or are you hot? Does it hurt?"
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