On the third day after getting married, she has to go back to her parents' house. This is a human custom. Ye Jiao feels that she is a little ginseng who is good at learning. Since she has decided to be a man, she must be a good man.
But in the evening before returning to the door, Qi Yun said that he would accompany her back.
Ye Jiao listened to this as if she was reassured, nodded obediently, but did not go to sleep immediately.
"What's the matter?" The two were still in separate beds. Qi Yun had already laid down on the soft couch with the quilt covered. Seeing Ye Jiao still standing beside him, he wanted to sit up.
Ye Jiao sat sideways on the slump, reached out and grabbed his cuff and shook it gently.
The woman's face is upright and beautiful, and her eyes are especially bright and beautiful. Now she is beautiful even without makeup.
In the past, I was always hungry and starved the little girl out of her pointed chin, but the essence of ginseng nourished this body, making her complexion look white and red, even if she was thin, it made people feel I think she looks great.
Probably because she liked the sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root at dinner, and now Qi Yun seemed to be able to smell the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus on the woman.
The posture of the two at the moment made Qi Yun's ears slightly red.
He has been frail and sick since he was a child. This is a problem brought from his mother's womb. Even though Liu's search for medicine has not improved for so many years, until now, Liu's has begun to believe in gods and Buddhas, and Qi Yun's body is still the same.
This made Qi Yun not like to meet people since he was a child, and he usually read books with his head closed. Liu Shi also loved him and arranged a lot for him.
Among them, Qi Yun has also read the book of love between men and women.
Between husband and wife, there are certain links that need to be completed.
But... He is breathing two more steps now, but he can't do anything next to him.
Qi Yun couldn't help but look at Ye Jiao, his mouth moved, and he whispered, "Jiao Niang, why don't you go to sleep?"
Ye Jiao hesitated for a while, then raised her eyes to look at Qi Yun, and then seemed to have made a big decision: "Xiang Gong, I have something to ask you, so don't sleep for now, okay?"
Qi Yun's heart sank, thinking that this is indeed the case.
He was embarrassed, and his face unconsciously brought it out.
Under the flickering candlelight, the originally handsome face was gloomy at the moment, and the pale face looked a little scary at night.
Ye Jiao is not afraid of his appearance. When she was a goblin before, she saw a lot of strange and strange things. When the little fox changed its shape, she put on the fox's head and raised the fox's claws, but matched her own body. Ye Jiao didn't wear it. afraid.
What's more, Ye Jiao's husband's appearance looks very good-looking, and it's nothing to be a little pale, she only likes it, not afraid.
But after getting along for this period of time, Ye Jiao could also tell when Qi Yun was happy and when he was uncomfortable.
Seeing him like this, Ye Jiao hurriedly grabbed Qi Yun's hand and patted his chest with the other hand, speaking much faster than usual: "Don't worry, if you don't like me Don't eat, it's alright, I can sleep when I'm hungry."
… what
Qi Yun raised his eyes and stared at her. After a while, he realized that his sweet lady was hungry.
Thinking of this, Qi Yun was a little dumbfounded.
Why hadn't he seen it clearly, Ye Jiao usually wanted to eat or sleep, and didn't care about anything. I'm afraid Ye Jiao didn't even know what she just thought.
Suddenly, he despised himself for the bad thought he had just now, and Qi Yun immediately took Ye Jiao's hand and said to her, "Have a snack or a meal? If you want to eat, go and ask the cook to get up and cook."
Ye Jiao also knew that after nightfall, everyone in the family was asleep, and she didn't want to trouble anyone, she just said, "I'll have some snacks."
Qi Yun stretched out his finger and pointed to a small mahogany cabinet not far away: "There is a box in it, if you are hungry, just take it from it."
Ye Jiao immediately let go of Qi Yun's hand, trotted over to open the cabinet door, took out the only food box in it, sat down at the table, looked at the dim sum inside with a smile, picked one up and put it in her mouth.
Today's dim sum has red bean filling, which is even better than the one on the wedding night.
Ye Jiao narrowed her eyes happily, but her eyes drifted over Qi Yun from time to time.
Eat now, not because she is greedy, but to prepare well for what she wants to do tonight.
Qi Yun's poor health is not a disease, but a congenital deficiency and frailty.
He is not physically weak, but because of his frighteningly weak physique, even the wind and cold that ordinary people can pass through after a long time, putting him on Qi Yun's body can kill him!
He has survived until now, and it is also good luck in bad luck.
Ye Jiao knew that she was a ginseng essence, and all she could do was nourish, not a magic medicine to cure all ailments.
Now, before she doesn't understand the medicine in this world, Ye Jiao is going to use her own method to make up for Qi Yun.
The effect of holding hands in the past two days has been good. Today, Ye Jiao is going to try something else while Qi Yun is sleeping.
Healing is also physical activity, and it is natural to have enough to eat.
Qi Yun turned to look at her.
He never thought that he would be able to watch people eat so comfortably. He said that it is the most moving to see beautiful women under the moon, but he felt that the sweet lady with bulging cheeks eating in the candlelight was the best in his eyes. I see it.
Looking at it, Qi Yun closed his eyes and fell asleep.
While he was half asleep, he felt someone grab his hand.
Smooth as satin.
Then, a soft body squeezed between his arms, with a fragrant osmanthus scent.
A soft and waxy voice could be heard vaguely: "Xiang Gong, you have to be healthy and live a long time."
Qi Yun thought, this is probably a dream, after all, even Liu Shi does not expect him to live long.
But he was still happy because the voice belonged to Ye Jiao.
Even if he knew that the words in the dream were not true, Qi Yun was still heart-warming.
Qi Yun had a good night's sleep.
It seemed that after Ye Jiao came, he rarely had nightmares.
When he got up on time in the morning, the man didn't call Ye Jiao, who was still sleeping soundly, but put on his coat and lightly went to get the ledger that he sent two days ago.
The Qi family had some spare money, but their predecessors all relied on the land for a living. Even though they were the biggest landlords around, and there were quite a few Zhuangzi, they still didn't know anything about doing business.
When it came to their generation, the imperial court completely opened up the restrictions on people doing business, whether it was officials, gentry, wealthy households or merchants and pawns, even the monks in the temples were willing to make a living.
The Qi family also wanted to get a piece of the pie, but Dalang Qi Zhao was not sensitive to numbers, and Saburo Qiming wanted to study and test for fame, and finally the job of checking the accounts fell to Qi Yun.
For Qi Yun, this matter is not troublesome, even extraordinarily simple.
He was smart since he was a child, and he never forgets it. He probably had a bad body to make up for his smart head. Qi Yun managed to manage the family's liquor store and drugstore with little effort. Some of the income, not too much, not too little.
But he really can't put forward any enterprising spirit. It would be too embarrassing to expect a person who waits to die every day to still have the mood to run the wine shop and drug store.
It's different now. Qi Yun knows that he not only has himself, but also a little lady who is gluttonous and sleepy waiting for him to raise. Things that he didn't care about before have become more important now.
It's like someone who has been walking in the dark suddenly sees a light, even if it is very weak, it can give him some desire for life.
Qi Yun took out the account book that he had roughly read before, ready to take a closer look.
But after turning over, he turned out an old account.
The Qi family's tavern had a bad debt. About half a year ago, someone did business with their tavern, lost money and owed a sum of money.
And this person is Ye Erlang.
Qi Yun had heard of it. The Ye family used to have some background, but after Ye Dalang left, the Ye family Erlang was always urged by the family to go out. Less, otherwise, it would not be possible to exchange girls for money.
This account should not be pursued. I am afraid that Ye Erlang owes a lot of money, and it is normal to not remember it. Besides, the two families are married, this amount of money is nothing in Qi Yun's opinion. Lost.
But he didn't erase the account or tear up the IOU he was holding.
Looking up at Ye Jiao, Qi Yun lowered his head and didn't know what to think. He put down the pen and put the IOU back in the notebook to clip it. He closed his coat and prepared to stand up.
But when he got up, he suddenly felt a little dizzy in his head.
He held the table and shook it for a while, but in the end he couldn't hold it, his eyes darkened, and he fell back on the chair!
The pen holder on the table fell, and there was a lot of movement. Ye Jiao immediately opened her eyes and pulled the curtain on the bed in surprise.
Last night, in order to give him more nourishment, she slept with this man in his arms all night, and when the rooster crowed, she quietly left the soft bed and went to sleep on the bed.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Qi Yun sitting there with a pale face. Ye Jiao didn't care about putting on her shoes, so she got out of bed and ran beside him barefoot, hugging the man.
Qi Yun closed his eyes and frowned, letting the woman hold him in his arms, as if he was awake in a trance, but he couldn't even open his eyes.
"Xiang Gong, Xiang Gong?" Ye Jiao was in a hurry and wanted to touch him, but as soon as her hand touched the man's face, she felt her fingertips burning hot.
Qi Yun has a fever.
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