When Qi Yun said these words, he did not think carefully.
It was probably because the atmosphere was so good, or maybe it was because the little ginseng made Qi Erlang completely relieved of his heart, and he thought so tightly that he just said it out of his mouth.
But when he finished saying this, he didn't get a positive response immediately, and Qi Yun's smile gradually faded.
The originally relaxed mood suddenly became tense. Qi Yun was originally half-lying, leaning on his elbows to support his body, but now he felt as if he was immobilized. He couldn't lie down, but he couldn't get up either.
At this moment, Qi Yun heard a voice: "Master, why do you want to sleep together?"
This sentence made Qi Yun's heart go cold.
Because it was a new day, there was no moon, and the candles in the room were extinguished. In the darkness, Qi Yun didn't know Ye Jiao's expression at the moment, but there was some doubt in the woman's voice.
It was pure puzzlement, as if it was a rare thing for two people to sleep together.
Qi Yun didn't speak, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he wanted something to block his throat.
What's so sad
He was the one who said they were living in separate beds from the beginning. Even though there was a reason to be afraid that Ye Jiao would get sick, why wasn't he afraid in his heart
Afraid of her disgust, afraid of her alienation, he should have already prepared in his heart.
So what's wrong with it now...
Qi Yun wanted to say: He was joking, I hope Jiao Niang doesn't take it seriously. But when it came to his mouth, he couldn't say half a word.
Ye Jiao didn't wait for Qi Yun's response for a long time, but she could hear the man's breathing.
It's not that women have a thousand miles of ears, it's just that the room is so quiet that it's hard not to hear.
Having lived in the same room for so long, Ye Jiao knew that Qi Yun was not panting like this when she fell asleep. After thinking about it, Little Ginseng suddenly said, "Let's sleep together after we get married."
Qi Yun was stunned for a moment, forgetting that he was still uncomfortable, and subconsciously asked, "You don't know?"
As soon as he asked, Qi Yun wanted to gag his mouth.
No one taught her Jiao Niang before they got married. The two couples of the Ye family knew that they didn't tell her anything, and they didn't talk about it after they got married.
What Qi Yun didn't know was that the original Ye Jiao knew something, even if it was her youngest daughter's family, she still had some common sense.
But because the second sister-in-law Ye was going to sell her, she also believed that she would be a widow, so all the memories of the marriage were gray, and with despair, the little ginseng was not willing to look at it, so she skipped the past, what? Common sense and common sense are not recorded in the mind.
Now, the reason why the little ginseng who knew nothing about these ginseng should be remembered is because the little fox casually said that she had a good time in bed with her fellow scholar.
Other adjectives were also used, but the helpless little ginseng was as innocent as paper and water, so I didn't understand it.
Seeing that Qi Yun didn't speak, Ye Jiao felt that her guess was right.
She was still muttering in her mind that Xiang Gong had just praised her for being smart, and she could forget it.
Fortunately, the little ginseng is a good goblin who likes to learn, and immediately replied: "Master, wait, I'll go right over."
The voice was clear and crisp, without the slightest hesitation, and all the loneliness of Qi Yun just now was blown away.
On the other side of the soft couch, there was a rustling voice. Qi Yun was afraid that she would not be able to find her shoes when she was on the couch. If she stepped on the ground with her bare feet, she would catch a cold. When I saw the light flickering, I lit the candle by the bedside.
When the jumping candle light slowly lit up the bedroom, Qi Yun felt that a white light flashed in front of him.
It was Ye Jiao's arm that stretched out from the quilt, and the jade-white skin seemed to dazzle his eyes.
But Ye Jiao quickly retracted her arm again.
Wrapping himself tightly with the quilt, the little ginseng pursed its mouth and said, "It's really cold." Just when I stretched out my arm, I felt that the exposed skin was freezing.
Qi Yun looked at the charcoal basin in the house, only to find that the charcoal basin had been extinguished.
Nowadays, this charcoal fire is also divided into grades, and the best ones are mostly used to supply royal family members, dignitaries, and dignitaries. This is a glory that cannot be bought with money.
When it comes to ordinary wealthy households, although the charcoal fire does not emit smoke or smoke when it is burned, occasionally it will burn out and cause people to get "charcoal poisoning". Usually at night, the charcoal fire will be extinguished, and the room will naturally cool down.
Even though there is still some warm air left during the day, but after getting used to the warmth of the quilt, it will be cold when you come out.
There was some distress in his eyes, Qi Yun said: "I just said casually, if you..."
But before he could finish speaking, he found that Ye Jiao had already wrapped the quilt tightly, surrounded herself tightly, grabbed the quilt with both hands, and wrapped herself down to the ground like this, putting on her embroidered shoes, jumping up and down toward the ground. Came on Qi Yun's bed!
Qi Yun first felt that her little girl was always "cute" all the time, and the next moment she was very glad that she had lighted the wax, otherwise it would be a bit scary to be suddenly pounced on by such a "quilt essence" jumping around in the darkness.
Seeing her jumping close, Qi Yun hurriedly put the candlestick aside and reached out to pick her up.
When Ye Jiao fell into his arms with the quilt, Qi Yun's face, where there was still the discomfort just now, slowly turned into a smile.
Ye Jiao couldn't smile.
She really didn't expect that the human body is so difficult to control, she just doesn't bother to put on and take off the layers of clothes again, who would have thought that she would actually tie herself up, and at the last step, if Without Qi Yun, I would fall on the bed!
Ye Jiao rolled around while wrapped in the quilt, and Qi Yun let go of her hand, dragged her quilt out, and pointed to the position inside: "Sleep here."
Ye Jiao hesitated for a while, but she didn't object and lay down obediently.
Since neither of them wanted to leave the bed and go out to get a pillow, they just made do with a long pillow.
Qi Yun blew out the candle, and only when he was back in bed did he feel a little sore in his arm.
It wasn't that Ye Jiao had pressed him just now, but Qi Erlang had been propping his body on his elbows, and his body remained motionless because of his emotional fluctuations, so his arm was numb.
Just now, in a hurry, I reached out to catch my wife. Now that I have come back to my senses, I feel that my forearm and fingertips are numb.
This made him lie down and start rubbing his arms gently, but he didn't speak.
After all, Young Master Qi also wants face, especially in front of his wife, Qi Yun is even more concerned about it.
Ye Jiao on the other side didn't speak after lying down.
She originally thought that she would sleep in the same place as she could. It was okay, but she was a little afraid that her husband would get hot again. As long as he fell asleep, she would quietly hide away.
But after lying down, Ye Jiao looked at the thick quilt on the two of them and felt that she thought too much.
It was enlarged before, because Ye Jiao was curled up in his arms, and she could smell her breathing.
Now the two of them are sleeping separately under the quilt, let alone being close, it is difficult to touch them, let alone make up for it.
But if she just lay down like this, it would feel like a waste. Ye Jiao thought about it in her heart. Recently, Qi Yun is busy with the shop, and she has to learn to read and write again. Although there is a lot of time together, when it can be used to hold hands, it is not enough. is much shorter.
Now might be a good time to take a supplement.
Thinking of it, doing it, the little ginseng quietly put his hand out of his quilt and directly groped into the man's quilt.
Qi Yun felt that his fingertips, which were still a little numb, were gently grasped by someone.
Ye Jiao didn't exert any force, but because her blood vessels were not connected yet, even a light touch made Qi Yun feel the tingling in her hands straight up, causing him to tremble involuntarily. a bit.
This makes the little ginseng a little strange: "Xianggong, what's the matter with you?"
Qi Yun held back, squeezed her arms hard to make herself more comfortable, but said gently, "It's okay." Then she grabbed Ye Jiao's hand with her backhand.
interlocking fingers.
Qi Yun is actually not used to sleeping with people. He is even a little unwilling to get along with people because of his poor health. He thought that sharing the bed with his wife would require a lot of mental construction. Who knows that he will sleep without waiting for him to think more past.
A good night's sleep, a very sweet sleep.
The next day, Ye Jiao woke up a little earlier than he did. Feeling that the man was still holding her fingers empty, Ye Jiao carefully withdrew her hand, and he was relieved to see that he was not disturbed.
Qi Yun's body still needs to be taken care of, and she needs to get enough sleep. Ye Jiao didn't call him, because her clothes were still soft, Ye Jiao took the thick robe that Qi Yun put on the head of the bed, wrapped herself and got out of bed. .
Packing herself up, asking someone to bring in the hot charcoal pot and replacing it, and going out, Ye Jiao was already familiar with the whole set of tasks.
When breakfast was almost ready, Qi Yun woke up.
Qi Yun, who used to suffer from insomnia, has been sleeping better every day since he married Ye Jiao, and he gradually got used to sleeping until dawn.
But Qi Yun didn't like the lazy bed like an ordinary person. He didn't even like to let himself idle. After breakfast, he asked Tie Zi to call Steward Song.
Ye Jiao had someone prepare a small room for her husband, but even though it was very warm inside, Ye Jiao stared at Qi Yun and put on thick clothes, making sure that he would not be cold before letting him go.
Ye Jiao, on the other hand, went to Liu's yard and sat down for a long time. After hearing Qi Ming coming, she got up and prepared to go back, so as not to disturb their mother and son reunion.
But before leaving, Mrs. Liu warned: "When Saburo returns to the academy, the stewards will count the money and put it into the account. If you want to share the reward, you can go back and ask Erlang if you want to come and watch."
Ye Jiao also heard Qi Yun talk about this. After paying the bills, these stewards have to count their money and put them into the warehouse. Although they all go into their own warehouses, this process has to be passed in front of the owner of the Qi family.
Qi's father, Qi Zhao, will be here, and if Qi Yun is in good shape, he will be there too.
At that time, it was no longer the cold numbers on the ledger, but the white silver and the copper coins threaded in strings, each of which had to be carefully counted.
Liu Shi specifically told Ye Jiao that because the wine shop had a lot of items, she was willing to let her second son come over to show off.
Ye Jiao agreed and wrote down the words before leaving.
On the way back, Ye Jiao bumped into a small stone.
This time, it was not Mrs. Fang who was holding the stone, but the old woman in the house of Mrs. Fang. Shitou still had an extraordinary affection for Ye Jiao. When she saw her, she reached out to her, wanting Ye Jiao to hug her.
Ye Jiao also wanted to hug him, but in fact, as long as it was a cub, it would have its own likable feeling.
But Ye Jiao didn't want to set the baby on fire, so she just smiled and grabbed his little chubby hand, her eyes turned to the old woman: "Why didn't my sister-in-law come? I didn't see her at my mother-in-law's place just now. "
The old woman replied, "The eldest young lady said last night that she was not feeling well, and she hasn't gotten up since she rested."
Hearing that Fang Shi was ill, Ye Jiao hurriedly asked, "Is it in the way?"
The old woman shook her head: "It's not in the way." It's just annoying. She has followed Fang for several years, and she can see that the eldest young lady has a small heart, and even the slightest details can make her angry, not to mention that she felt ashamed of herself yesterday. .
In a few days, I have to check in person again. Fang Shi used to like this day the most, and he waited for it every two months. Now he is afraid of hiding if he can.
It's just that these words can't be said to Ye Jiao, so the old woman endured it.
Ye Jiao smiled and said, "It's fine if there's nothing wrong." Then she looked at the small stone, "The left and right are idle now, why don't you take the stone to my place and stay for a while, it's windy in this garden, don't let it go. blow to the child."
The old woman naturally had no reason to refuse, and followed Ye Jiao with a stone in her arms.
When Ye Jiao entered the yard, she saw that the door of the small room was still tightly closed, thinking that the husband and the steward Song had been chatting for longer than usual today, but instead of going in to see, she brought a small stone into the house.
Usually Ye Jiao practiced calligraphy in the wing at this time, and today was no exception.
There is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, Ye Jiao said while grinding: "Xiaosu, I remembered a plate of sand cakes in the morning, bring it to the stone."
Children like to eat sweets, and the usual Shishi also eats with Ye Jiao at Liu's place. Although the two are quite different in age, they are very similar in terms of eating, and Ye Jiao treats him much better.
This sand cake is a steamed cake made of glutinous rice flour with a filling made of mashed sesame seeds and sugar in the middle. It is sweet and soft and glutinous, especially suitable for children.
However, the stone was not attracted by the sand cake, but stared at the brush on the table.
When Ye Jiao was picking up the pen to write, Xiao Shishi suddenly earned money in the arms of the old woman: "Auntie, Auntie Er!"
Ye Jiao immediately raised her head to look at him, but did not go over, she just asked with a smile, "What happened to the stone?"
Xiao Shi Shi was still young, and sometimes he couldn't say what he thought in his mouth. He only knew that he called Ye Jiao over and over again, and his round eyes stared at the brush.
The old woman doesn't understand, but Ye Jiao has a good heart: "Do you want to try it too?"
Stone nodded immediately, and the cheeks were chubby, looking like a porcelain doll.
Ye Jiao didn't refuse, and asked the old woman to carry the small stone and gave him a brush, but she didn't dip it in ink, for fear that he would eat it, she just dipped it in water and let him draw on the cloth.
Fortunately, the small stone can't tell whether it is ink or water. Anyway, there are traces on the blue cloth, and the little guy is also happy.
Writing and writing, a piece of canvas was full, Ye Jiao got up and went to change another one for him, and Xiao Shishi waited obediently holding a brush.
At this moment, I heard a voice from outside: "Sister-in-law."
The author has something to say: Author Flower: Jiao Niang, you are so kind to Xiao Shi, is it the mutual sympathy between foodies
Sweet girl: ... Humph! [I ate a plate of sand cakes angrily]