Little ginseng is indeed a person who likes to learn, which is true, but it also needs to learn something.
The title of this book "Six Oddities of Flower Array" is quite interesting, but when I opened the pages, most of them were paintings, and these paintings were really boring to her.
The name is Huazhen Liuqi, but there are not many serious flowers. Even if I draw a flower, I don't give any notes on what kind of flower it is, what its habits are, and whether it has medicinal value. Instead, I always draw some people with simple styles.
It was a painting that could be filled by two people over and over again, Ye Jiao glanced at it and threw it aside.
Just as she was about to read another book, Ye Jiao suddenly remembered what the little fox had said before.
If you give a gift, you must use it, otherwise it will break the heart of the gift giver.
It's like Liu Shi gave her a cloak, and she naturally has to wear it well to show her liking. This is not only to take care of Liu Shi's thoughts, but also to express her respect.
Now Chunlan gave herself a booklet as a gift, and she gave it so solemnly that it was wrapped in blue cloth, as if she was afraid of breaking it.
It's better for me, I haven't looked at it all the time, I finally remembered to look it up, but I looked at it twice and threw it aside...
The little ginseng suddenly felt a little guilt in his heart, and he obediently sat back on his seat, moved the candlestick to his side, and began to open the book seriously, watching and studying it carefully.
With a serious expression and a focused expression, when Qi Yun entered the door, what he saw was the assiduous appearance of his little girl who was reading to Candle Night.
In the past, in order to practice calligraphy, and in order to be able to read more medical classics and pharmacopoeia, Ye Jiao would set aside an hour every day to read and study calligraphy.
Qi Yun would accompany her when she had time. Jiao Niang was reading, and he would look at the account books. When Ye Jiao didn't understand something, he would hold the book and ask him softly, which was a great pleasure.
At this moment, Qi Yun wanted to go over and ask her what she was watching, but she also thought that she was busy in the front yard today, and Jiao Niang finally had free time to read, so she shouldn't have bothered her in the past.
So, Qi Yun quietly put down the food box he was carrying, and went to the inner room to change his clothes.
When he came out of the inner room, he met Ye Jiao's little straight eyes.
Qi Yun was taken aback by her, and then asked with a smile, "What's the matter, is there something I don't understand?"
Ye Jiao shook her head, the pictures on it were clear, and there was nothing she couldn't understand.
She was interested in something else.
After closing the book and putting it back on the bookshelf, Ye Jiao got up and walked in front of Qi Yun, but her eyes moved from the man to the food box: "What's in here?"
In the past, this food box was used to hold meals. Occasionally, Ye Jiao would pack some delicious snacks from Liu's that arrived late and share them with her husband.
But today, the contents here are not just desserts. Qi Yun opened the lid of the box and took out a plate of pancakes, and then took out a jug and two white porcelain wine glasses and put them on the table. .
Ye Jiao didn't pay attention to the jug, she just smelled the aroma of the pancake, and the corners of her mouth curled up: "This looks delicious."
Qi Yun took her to sit down, and said warmly, "The inside of this pancake is layered with lard and sugar. After rolling it into a pancake and frying it until golden brown, I'm afraid that you will be hungry if you stay up late at night, so I use it as a pudding. It's supper."
If Qi Yun didn't mention it, Ye Jiao still couldn't remember being hungry, but now that Qi Yun mentioned it, Ye Jiao felt that her stomach was empty.
Especially every time Qi Yun would tell himself how to do it, the more he listened, the more hungry he became.
Ye Jiao stretched out her hand to grab the cake to eat, but Qi Yun grabbed her wrist lightly on the way.
She looked at the man with some doubts, and then saw Qi Yun pouring wine into two glasses, put one of them in Ye Jiao's hand, and said softly, "Drink some pepper cypress wine first, and drink some during the Chinese New Year, The new year can remove the miasma and the plague."
Little Ginseng had never heard of the name of the wine, but since Qi Yun said that drinking it was good, she took the cup.
But Qi Yun still didn't let go of her hand and looked at her.
In the candlelight, the man's slightly cold eyebrows and eyes towards outsiders softened a lot, and his voice seemed a little light: "Jiao Niang, do you know how to drink after marriage?"
Ye Jiao shook her head honestly.
Qi Yun's hand that held her wrist loosened, and picked up another wine glass. He didn't look at Ye Jiao, but at the glass in his hand, and said, "Let's have a drink at the bar."
The marriage of the two of them came too suddenly and hastily.
One ignorantly got on the sedan chair, and the other carried He Li Shu in his arms.
Their first meeting was peaceful and interesting. Maybe Qi Yun had liked his little girl since then, but at that time, he was still thinking of handing over the book Heli to Ye Jiao and allowing her to be free. It seemed like that was good for her.
So at that time Qi Yun didn't even think about drinking Hejijiu, even if the wine glass and jug were placed in the most conspicuous place on the table, he never touched it.
But today, because the New Year is full of joy, even the lanterns outside have changed to red.
In the darkness, Qi Yun suddenly remembered the night when they got married.
He would not let Ye Jiao go again, and He Lishu was burned to ashes early by him.
But all of this was a little too simple for her own sweet girl, and Qi Yun felt that she should make up for it.
Holding the wine glass, Qi Yun asked very sincerely, and Ye Jiao also answered sincerely: "Xiang Gong, what is handing a cup?"
With a smile on the corner of Qi Yun's mouth, he grabbed Ye Jiao's arm with his other hand and gently dragged her.
The arms of the two were clasped together and intertwined with each other. Qi Yun leaned over, holding the wine glass with his lips, and when he tilted his head, he could see the soft earlobes of his sweet girl.
The man's voice was soft: "This is called a cup."
Ye Jiao blinked her eyes, and imitated Qi Yun's appearance, and moved her face closer.
While rubbing their ears, they could hear each other's breaths, and the two drank the wine in one go.
The pepper cypress wine has a fragrant smell, but the entrance has a spicy taste that cannot be ignored.
Ye Jiao coughed twice and muttered, "Wine is not good."
Qi Yun bent the corner of her mouth, and while Ye Jiao was not paying attention, she kissed the corner of her mouth: "But I think this wine is sweet."
The little ginseng was puzzled: "Where is it sweet?" She thought that she had just tasted it wrong, and licked the mouth of the cup with the tip of her tongue, and then wrinkled her nose again.
Qi Yun didn't answer, just thought, sweet, very sweet.
Ye Jiao didn't ask any further questions, she just reached out to get the mink cake, took a bite, the sweet aroma washed away the taste in her mouth, and Ye Jiao had a smile on her face.
But it was probably because she had never drank alcohol before. Even if the degree of Jiaobai wine was not high, Ye Jiao couldn't resist the sleepiness after drinking a glass of it, and she fell into a deep sleep after a while.
Qi Yun didn't call her, but let her rest on his legs and put a robe over the woman. Qi Yun himself lowered his head and looked at his wife's sleeping face.
He looked very attentively, even more seriously than looking at the account books.
When Ye Jiao was asleep, she sometimes moved her eyelashes, and sometimes her mouth murmured.
Just staring at Ye Jiao and seeing the approaching child, Qi Yun finally reached out and patted Ye Jiao gently: "Jiao Niang, wake up."
Ye Jiao rubbed her eyes and sat up, yawned a little, and was about to ask him why he called herself before dawn, but was interrupted by a series of firecrackers outside.
Seeing that her face was dazed, Qi Yun didn't seem to wake up yet, so she squatted down and put on Ye Jiao's shoes, then took a fur coat over and wrapped the two of them, and then she went out the door half-embracing Ye Jiao.
They did not enter the yard, the night wind was still cold, the two of them stood on the porch outside the door, listening to the crackling of firecrackers, watching the bright fireworks, Qi Yun hugged Ye Jiao, and suddenly felt that the happiest thing in his life was now.
On the other hand, Ye Jiao grabbed the clothes on Qi Yun's chest, looked up at the dazzling face, and suddenly smiled.
Qi Yun asked in a low voice, "What are you laughing at?"
Ye Jiao buried her face in the man's arms, her voice soft: "Xiang Gong, this is so beautiful, can you watch it every day?"
Qi Yun smiled and said, "It's unlikely to be seen every day. After all, at night, everyone has to sleep. If you leave it alone, you won't be able to sleep well." Seeing that Ye Jiao was a little disappointed, Qi Yun continued, "It's just a few days later. The sky is the day when the lanterns are set off, and there will definitely be fireworks on the street, so just watch it at that time.”
Ye Jiao smiled and bent her brows, tightly clasping the man's waist.
And this New Year's Eve, the Qi family had a great time.
Firecrackers and fireworks are all bought with money. The Qi family bought a lot this year, and the fireworks were set off for a full hour. It was a fun time with the surrounding people.
On the first day of the new year, more and more people came to Qi's house to give gifts.
Qi Yun also had to be visited by the stewards. When the Chinese New Year came, it was his duty to meet the owner. Qi Yun did not refuse. He also took this opportunity to talk to the stewards of the store about future plans.
After a busy day, Qi Yun returned to the house and saw Ye Jiao staring at a book again.
Still focused, but a little confused on his face.
Qi Yun thought she had encountered some problem, so she closed the door and asked with a smile on her face, "I'm free now, does Jiao Niang have anything to ask me?"
When Ye Jiao heard this, she immediately looked at him and nodded again and again.
Holding the book in front of Qi Yun, Ye Jiao graciously turned one of the pages towards him, pointed at a picture and said, "Master, tell me what kind of flower this is? Why haven't I seen it before? ."
She has been trying hard to identify the flowers and plants in each picture recently. In Ye Jiao's opinion, Dong's must have a purpose in giving her this.
For the two little people inside
Little ginseng doesn't believe it, after all, the people here are too simple, she can't understand what this is doing, anyway, it's very boring to look at.
She felt that the Dong family wanted her to enjoy flowers together.
But many Hua Yejiao inside couldn't see what it was, so she thought of asking her husband for help, which would be better than being asked by Dong's next time.
But Qi Yun's focus was obviously different from Ye Jiao's.
He stared dumbfoundedly at the erotic image that was handed to him by Tailielie. This time, Qi Erlang's face was burning rather than his ears turning red.
Qi Yun didn't know what to say for a while, and after a long while, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Where did this come from?"
Ye Jiao replied frankly: "Chunlan sent it, it was printed clearly, but the painting was too inattentive. Usually, clothes are the most difficult to paint. This person is very good. He omits clothes, but he knows how to be lazy."