Qi Yun was always cold, but Ye Jiao was always warm.
The moment his lips touched the man's cheek, it was a little hot, and the heat made Qi Yun feel inexplicably dry.
But Ye Jiao didn't really have something to look for him, before waiting for Qi Yun's response, Ye Jiao seemed to have completed some task, hugged the stove, and ran back again.
Come fast, go fast, like a gust of wind.
Although it wasn't the first time Xiao Su saw these two getting close, she was still showing her face at this moment.
Seeing that Qi Yun didn't say anything, Xiao Su didn't poke here, and ran away with a broom.
Qi Yun touched the warm spot on her face, and after thinking for a while, she realized that this was what she taught her.
The so-called little thing that a husband and wife should do when they separate, Jiao Niang has always kept his words in her heart.
Qi Yun felt that his head was divided into two halves, one was self-disgusting after making up words to fool the lady, and the other was sweet as if drowned in honey.
The corners of his mouth were raised, Qi Yun looked at the flowerbed inside from the courtyard gate. There were indeed a few plants in it that he liked, and he liked how fresh they were in full bloom when the weather was cold.
But now the world has changed, and what he likes is still fresh, but he is no longer the sick and crooked man who can only look at flowers and plants.
How about colorful and red? Everything is worth it for this little girl.
And Ye Jiao in the yard sincerely said to Dong Shi: "It's good to get married, at least there are so many things to write down, it's not only a waste of brains, but also a lot of mouth."
Dong's face was inexplicable, but fortunately, the two of them chatted about medicinal herbs again soon, and the atmosphere became warm.
That night, the first snow of the year fell, which 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 replanted the flowers, and the Dong family often came to help her, and the two became acquainted with each other.
The stone bud grass is also very good. As the only one kept in a flowerpot, it spends the most time in the sun every day in the hands of Ye Jiao. Those little flowers have always bloomed undefeated and never withered, which made Dong tut. amazed.
Qi Yun was a lot busier than before. In addition to planning the wine shop with Manager Song, he often went to Qi's father to talk about it for a whole day.
Ye Jiao is also used to dragging Qi Yun's hand to sleep at night. She used to be afraid of making him bigger, but now she has less time in one place during the day, so she can only make it up at night.
Qi Yun refused to accept it, and even enjoyed it.
When the second snow of winter stopped, Qi Yun finally relaxed.
At dinner, Qi Yun told Ye Jiao, "The wine shop will open in the town in two days."
That's what he told Father Qi recently.
The three brothers of the Qi family have their own work to do. Qi Zhao takes care of Zhuangzi, Qi Yun manages the shop, and Qi Ming concentrates on reading.
It is a tradition that parents do not separate their families, but Father Qi made a rule early on. No matter how much the three brothers earn, the family is given a fixed amount, and everything other than this fixed amount is theirs.
At present, the only one who has no income is Qi Ming, but Qi Ming is a good student and has a bright future, and his family is happy to support him.
This time to open a new shop in the town is what Qi Yun proposed to open, Qi's father nodded, and Manager Song put down the shop that he had been eyeing for a long time 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 fun."
Qi Yun remembered that Chunlan was the Dong family, and he held Ye Jiao a piece of magnolia with chopsticks, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "It seems that the two of you can talk."
Ye Jiao nodded. Mrs. Dong was a bright and generous person, and she was quite accomplished in medicinal herbs. Ye Jiao also had the heart to learn something from her.
Her husband is now not as ill as he used to be, but relying on her to make up his body is always slow. If he gets sick in the future, he still needs to use medical medicine. Ye Jiao is now thinking about preventing Suffering from the future.
Thinking about something in her head, Ye Jiao casually put the magnolia slices into her mouth.
With this bite, Ye Jiao's eyes widened.
Really delicious…
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. Eat it fresh, do you like it?"
Ye Jiao nodded again and again, but was speechless, her mouth was bulging, and she looked like a little hamster.
After swallowing what was in her mouth, Ye Jiao sighed sincerely, "Xiang Gong, you know a lot."
Qi Yun smiled lightly, and he could accept Ye Jiao's compliments calmly.
He clipped her chopsticks again, and the man said, "It's cold outside, so I won't go there when the shop opens, but it was so lively that day, and there were a lot of people, so Mr. Dong invited you just to let her go with you. Go for a walk, and tell your mother tomorrow."
Ye Jiao is actually not a person who likes to join in the fun.
But before he spoke, he heard Qi Yun say again: "I haven't been to the pharmacy for a long time, and you happened to go around for me."
Pharmacy
It's time to go and have a look. In the past few days, I just heard from Dong Shi that Ye Jiao hadn't seen the real thing yet.
When she refused, she turned her mouth around in a circle and swallowed it back. Ye Jiao happily agreed.
I had a good meal today and slept soundly at night. The next day, Ye Jiao went to Liu's yard early in the morning.
Liu Shi was getting older and sleeping less at night. When Ye Jiao came, she had already recited the scriptures.
After listening to the second daughter-in-law's request, Mrs. Liu nodded and said warmly, "You came to my house since you got married. Except for the time you came back, I haven't seen you going out. It's good to go out and see now, and I'm also the daughter of the Dong family. I’ve seen it before, it’s a refreshing one, let her accompany you and I can rest assured, wear thicker clothes when you go out, use all the rouge I gave you, dress up, don’t be too plain.”
Ye Jiao responded, and accompanied Liu Shi for a few more words before leaving.
But she didn't go out immediately, but went back to the yard, sitting in front of the bronze mirror with her chin on her head and started thinking, why is it called dressing up
The little ginseng has been a human for a month, and she has no shortage of food and drink. She can also distinguish the clothes she wears which should be worn in season, what to wear inside and what to wear outside.
But her face has never been put on makeup, and she is always facing the sky every day.
She is very president, her facial features are beautiful, and her skin is fair no matter how tanned she is. This is considered a natural foundation. In addition, the body of the little ginseng is full of blood and energy, and her face is as white as snow. If her lips are greased, she looks good even if she is plain. of.
It's just that Liu Shi told her to dress up, but Ye Jiao was in trouble.
The little ginseng stared at the vague figure in the bronze mirror for a while, and then began to rummage 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 Liu's help. Ye Jiao didn't look at it carefully because she didn't use it frequently.
Now she took out all the bottles and jars in the drawer, picked up one of the celadon rouge boxes, opened it, and sneezed before she could see what was inside.
Fortunately, the little ginseng still remembers to close the box 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 pretty good after a long time.
Ye Jiao didn't know how to use it, but just recalled in her head a few people she knew, Liu's, Fang's, and Dong's, they would all use some powdered rouge, Ye Jiao dipped some with her fingers according to her memory, Looking at the blurred figure in the bronze mirror, he blinked and wiped it off his face.
The figure in the bronze mirror is not very clear, only a general outline, and the color is not clear enough, the little ginseng does not know where it is lighter and where it is lighter.
At the back, she seemed to find something interesting, put the box away, and went to get the wooden scorpion. Feeling that the color inside was more colorful, she picked out a little bit 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 aroma as soon as he opened the door.
It wasn't the sweet smell that always carried on her own sweetheart, nor the herbal smell that Qi Yun was inevitably contaminated with, but a relatively strong aroma.
It's like a floral scent, but I can't tell what kind of floral scent it is.
Qi Yun thought that Ye Jiao had brought the 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, there are pigeons simmering in the small kitchen, you..."
The voice stopped abruptly when the woman turned around.
Ye Jiao had never eaten pigeon soup. She blinked and was about to speak when Qi Yun stepped forward and hugged her into her arms.
Then, I heard Qi Yun's eager voice: "Jiao Niang, are you being smoked with charcoal, or are you scalded by water? Does it hurt?"
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