When Ye Jiao saw Hua Ning, the little princess was putting down a paper kite.
Now is the time of high autumn and cool air. Although the wind and rain made the weather a lot colder before, but after the wind and rain, the weather is particularly refreshing, the breeze is breezy, the sky is high and the sky is clear, it is a good time to play.
Hua Ning was wearing light clothes, although it wasn't the luxurious dress he saw yesterday, but he looked neat and delicate.
She was laughing and pulling the line, and she could laugh when she put it up or down, and her voice was crisp.
When he saw Ye Jiao coming, Hua Ning handed the spool to the maid beside him and walked over to meet Ye Jiao: "Jiao Niang, you are here, how hard is the journey?" After speaking, he led her to the hall at the back.
Ye Jiao took Xiaosu in, she remembered Qi Yun's advice, and did not reveal her identity, and said as she walked: "It's okay, I came with my husband, and he will take care of me on the way."
Hua Ning also didn't know that his brother had invited Qi Yun to go to the mansion to tell the story. He only thought that he was worried that Ye Jiao would pick up the car and have to come in person. , did he even thrush your eyebrows?"
"Well, I'm not good at painting myself." Ye Jiao said this very honestly.
She was just a young adult, and she had to learn a lot of things bit by bit, one by one, but the little ginseng couldn't do everything perfectly after all.
Moreover, the human hand is indeed too delicate, and it is not easy to control it.
Ordinary things are okay, but when it comes to finer things, such as writing, such as thrush, there is really no way for small ginseng.
Until now, Ye Jiao's words were still round and round, and her thrushes were always asymmetrical.
Fortunately, with Qi Yun here, he has gradually developed beautiful eyebrows from the distant mountains, and has a lot of experience, which can be improved according to the makeup Ye Jiao chose that day.
If the former Qi Erlang regarded thrush as a chore, now he is enjoying it.
Every time Thrush can take the opportunity to stare at the lady more, if Ye Jiao is happy, she can come over and kiss her, isn't that a good thing.
However, when Hua Ning heard these words, he made up a whole lot of boudoir joy.
Husband and wife thrush, this is something Hua Ning has never heard or seen before. Even though her mother and concubine love the harem, her father has never painted her.
She couldn't help thinking, if my future husband could draw me a picture, that would be great.
Hua Ning's cheeks flushed, but her smile remained unabated, she said to Ye Jiao, "When I went to your house yesterday, I saw a double-eared copper pot for throwing pots in the hall of your house, thinking that you might like it, I have one ready for today."
Ye Jiao had played pot pitching with Liu Shi, but she didn't play well.
But the biggest advantage of the little ginseng is that she is willing to learn, everything can make her happy. After listening to Hua Ning's words, Ye Jiao immediately responded.
Soon someone set up the copper pot.
This game of throwing pots is originally an entertainment to do when there is nothing to do. Women in the back house are bored, so there are also some who get together to play.
Hua Ning, because her mother's family was a family of military generals, she was good at horseback and archery since she was a child.
But today's Hua Ning looked at Ye Jiao cautiously, Ye Jiao lost, she also lost, Ye Jiao hit, she hit.
Just because Ye Jiao was Ye Pingrong's younger sister, Hua Ning called her to get acquainted with her.
The little ginseng has a pure mind, but is also clear-sighted. Seeing that Hua Ning is giving in to himself, he said, "Sister Hua Ning, you have to be serious about playing games, I'm not afraid of losing, and I'm happy to see you hit. "
When Hua Ning heard the words, he let go. He was very successful, and he even got someone from behind to get a copper coin. He tied it with a rope and put it on the spout of the pot. 's straight clapping.
This made Hua Ning completely relieved, and his face was also proud: "Speaking of pot throwing, I have played since I was a child, and horseback archery is also very accurate. Except for him, he has never lost to others."
Ye Jiao raised her when she was born, and the whole family took care of her, but she was too lazy to raise her. At this moment, she was sweating after only 30 doses.
Taking the veil and wiping her forehead, Ye Jiao heard the words and was curious: "You are so accurate, who can beat you?"
Hua Ning's smile was brighter than before: "It's your brother, he doesn't have to throw a pot, but for archery, he is the one who pierces Yang Baifa in a hundred steps, and is very powerful."
Ye Jiao didn't hear the affection in Hua Ning's tone, she was just glad that others said Ye Pingrong was good.
Ye Dalang is a good person in Little Ginseng's heart, and he is good to himself, so Ye Jiao is also happy that others say his goodness: "Big brother's skills are naturally good, he also rescued my husband's third brother before, I heard Saburo say, He fell from the hillside, and it was the eldest brother who flew up and lifted him directly."
Hua Ning blinked and immediately became interested, pulling Ye Jiao to ask her to talk.
So, one wanted to praise his sweetheart, and the other sincerely praised his brother, and the two of them were able to chat lively for nearly an hour, and the more they chatted, the more heated they became.
When Meng Shi asked people to bring the cakes over, what they saw was Ye Jiao who was putting appliques on Hua Ning.
Usually, this flower tin is cut by myself, and there are many shops that sell it, but the applique tin is made by close people.
Hua Ning has a bright personality and rarely posts things about her youngest daughter, but today Ye Jiao came with an orchid-style flower tin. Post it yourself.
When Mrs. Meng came over, Ye Jiao was sticking it up for her, she used fish maw glue, and the bright red flower tin was pasted between her eyebrows. Hua Ning looked left and right in the mirror, and smiled: "It's so beautiful."
"Hua Ning is a natural beauty, so naturally she looks good no matter what." Mrs. Meng asked people to arrange the desserts with a gentle smile on her face.
When the two heard the words, they turned their heads to look, and then the three met Li respectively, and Mrs. Meng glanced at Ye Jiao.
In fact, after the previous assassination, because she was worried about Qi Yun's safety, she transferred a lot of people. Ye Jiao saw it all at the time. According to Meng's thoughts, even if Ye Jiao couldn't see through their identities, But you can also guess that they are not ordinary people.
But small ginseng is not an ordinary person, she is not afraid of others, and she is very comfortable at this moment.
After sitting down, Ye Jiao stretched out her hand and took an unknown snack and put it in her mouth.
Soft, sticky, and very fragrant.
Ye Jiao couldn't help but look at Meng Shi, and Meng Shi smiled and said, "This is coconut-flavored glutinous rice cake. I got a packet of shredded coconut a while ago. Seeing that it was fresh, I made it for someone to eat."
The little ginseng was not stingy with his own admiration: "It's delicious, Huiniang will give it." After saying that, she also took one for Meng.
Seeing that she was the same to her, Meng Shi smiled in her heart, and did not refuse, and finished the glutinous rice cake little by little.
Hua Ning, on the other hand, doesn't like sweets, and she is still fresh with Hua Dian.
At this moment, Ye Pingrong came over, and instead of entering the door, he clasped his fists and saluted outside the door: "Madam, Third Young Master, please come over." Then he looked at Ye Jiao, his voice soft, "Brother-in-law and master said When you're done, wait for you in the carriage outside, and Jiao Niang will just wait and find him."
Ye Jiao nodded in response. Although there were many snacks on the table, Ye Jiao put down her chopsticks without hesitation.
Heaven and earth are not great relatives.
After the message, Ye Pingrong was about to leave. Normally, he would never come to the backyard.
However, Ye Pingrong's eyes suddenly stopped when he looked at Hua Ning.
He has always done his duty, never looked directly at Meng Shi, and most of the women beside him bowed his head slightly and did not look at him.
For Ye Tiha, women are not as good-looking as swords, and if there is time, it is better to practice swordsmanship.
But Hua Ning's brow tip was bright red, but Ye Pingrong couldn't move his eyes.
Ye Pingrong didn't understand for a while, why the eyebrows that he was used to seeing suddenly became vivid
I don't know if it's because Hua Dian is beautiful, or because Hua Ning's smile is bright, but he stayed there and forgot to even speak.
Ye Jiao looked at them curiously, while Meng Shi covered the corners of her lips with a handkerchief, with a meaningful smile, without saying a word.
Hua Ning reacted very quickly, stood up immediately, trotted over, but didn't want to look for him to talk like usual, but directly blocked Ye Pingrong's path, preventing the recovered man from sneaking away. Meng Shi said, "Huiniang, I want to practice swordsmanship, how about letting him accompany me?"
Meng Shi took off the veil, naturally she would not stop her, and nodded lightly: "Ye Tixia, please take care of some Hua Ning, the sword has no eyes, you have to help her be more careful."
Ye Pingrong heard the words and agreed, and was dragged away by Hua Ning, his eyebrows were a little helpless, but he also brought a smile.
Ye Jiao was also about to get up to leave, and wanted to go to Qi Yun early, but as soon as she got up, Meng shi gently held her hand: "Jiao Niang, wait a minute."
Little Ginseng couldn't help but look at her and blinked: "Huiniang, what's wrong?"
"I know you like to eat sweets. These were prepared for you, so let's pretend to take them away." With that, Mrs. Meng raised her hand, and the maid next to her immediately came forward and took the food just now. Put the prepared dishes back into the food container.
But they did not stay in the hall, but withdrew.
After the others had cleared up, Mrs. Meng took out the items she had prepared earlier from her arms, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and handed it to Ye Jiao: "Jiao Niang, this is for you."
It seems that every time she sees Huiniang, she always has to give her something.
Ye Jiao did not refuse, took it over, opened the veil and saw a golden hairpin lying inside.
Mrs. Meng lowered her voice and said with a smile, "This golden hairpin is my promise to you." Looking at Ye Jiao's clear eyes, Mrs. Meng's voice became softer, "You are kind to my husband. I will keep it in my heart, if my Meng family does not fall in the future, as long as you hold this hairpin, no matter what you ask for, the Meng family will help you."
Ye Jiao looked at the hairpin and looked at her again: "I saved the third son for myself and for my husband, and I didn't want you to repay me."
For the little ginseng, she used to be a ghost, and she knew the most about cause and effect.
Where there is cause, there is effect, and the cycle of retribution comes from this.
She would save Chu Chengyun, just to take care of herself and her family, she never thought of giving her kindness, and now she doesn't need to repay Mengshi.
But Meng Shi said with a smile: "You don't ask for anything in return, you are a sweet lady, you are pure and kind, but I must repay your kindness to me and my husband in order to feel at ease."
What Meng thought was that his whole family had boarded Chu Chengyun's boat and could not get off easily.
But Ye Jiao remembered the leaf of the stone sprout grass that she had given her, and felt that it was also a cause and effect.
Looking at Meng Shi's face now, his face has improved a lot, and his originally thin body has become more plump. I think it is effective, and I can also be worthy of this thank you.
The little ginseng wrapped the golden hairpin, put it in his arms, and accepted it.
With a smile on Meng Shi's face, someone followed with a food box and sent Ye Jiao out the door.
When Ye Jiao supported Xiao Su's hand and got on the carriage, Mrs. Meng stood at the door and watched the carriage go away, then turned around and went to Chu Chengyun's room.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Chu Chengyun holding a black ball and turning it around in his hand.
"What is this?" Mrs. Meng walked over, sat sideways on the couch, and skillfully reached out to Chu Chengyun to squeeze her shoulders.
And Chu Chengyun leaned into her arms and said with a smile, "Erlang sent it, saying it's good for the body."
Meng shi raised his head and glanced at Liu Rong, and when he saw Liu Rong nodding lightly, he knew that he had experienced it was non-toxic.
For Qi Yun and Ye Jiao, Mrs. Meng has more trust, and Mrs. Meng also knows that Qi Erlang owns a medicine shop, and Mrs. Meng has seen the medicinal flowers in Ye Jiao's yard with his own eyes. It is not surprising that his family has nourishing pills. .
Her hand kneaded on Chu Chengyun's shoulder, but she did not rush to let Chu Chengyun eat the balls, but said slowly, "Have you explained everything to Qi Erlang?"
"It's clear." The smile on Chu Chengyun's face was still the same, and he was a little proud, "I said that I was Prince Duan, and it seemed that he was frightened. It’s not easy to look like.”
Meng's hand paused, and his tone was smiling: "Really? Could it be that someone pretended to coax you."
Chu Chengyun looked confident: "No, he has always been frank, I can see it."
Meng Shi didn't know much about Qi Yun, but she knew Jiao Niang, and she thought that she could have such a pure and moving woman, thinking that Qi Erlang should be someone who can see the bottom line at a glance, so she nodded: "That's right. , they are a wonderful couple."
Liu Rong, who was standing beside him, hesitated for a moment, but didn't say anything about the second wife of the Qi family feeding her prince.
After all, Ye Tixia is such an upright person, and the people in his family must have nothing to do with it. Before... I probably got it wrong.
And Meng Shi's words also gave Chu Chengyun confidence, he turned the ball again, raised his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.
After chewing and swallowing, Chu Chengyun sipped the taste: "Erlang is a strange pill. It smells of bean paste, quite sweet, and it seems to have a little sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus."
Meng Shi was a little surprised, while Liu Rong looked sympathetic.
Wang Ye has eaten too much soil, is there any problem with the taste...
On the carriage, Ye Jiao, who was rubbing bean paste balls, happily brought out a plate of desserts that Meng Shi had put for herself, and ate happily.
Taking a bite, he felt that neither sweet nor bland was just right, so he handed it to Qi Yun: "Xiang Gong also eats it."
Qi Yun opened his mouth to bite it, and felt that his mouth was full of milky fragrance, and his mouth was soft. Even if he didn't know the name, he knew that this kind of dessert was something ordinary people couldn't make.
He couldn't help thinking of what Chu Chengyun said to him just now.
That person was like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, and he made his identity clear. Qi Yun guessed most of it right, but he still made a surprise. It was enough to satisfy the third prince, making him proud.
But Qi Yun was also happy to coax him, because Chu Chengyun gave Qi Yun a lot of consideration.
Whether it was the caravan, the Qi family, or Qi Yun himself, Chu Chengyun helped him think about it, and even clearly told Qi Yun how to get rid of him in the future.
Being able to do this is enough to make Qi Yun grateful to him.
It's just that Qi Yun won't take it out and tell Ye Jiao that her Jiao Niang is a big-hearted girl. In fact, even if she said it, she wouldn't necessarily take it to heart, but Qi Yun didn't want her to worry.
Jiao Niang has given himself too much, and he always needs to shelter her from the wind and rain for her.
Besides, Chu Chengyun's matter was a fight between gods and immortals, and he had nothing to do with his family at all, so he was at ease when he didn't know anything, and he just lived his own life.
Thinking of this, Qi Yun smiled again, and said softly, "Everything else is trivial, and there is only one thing that needs to be said to the lady."
Ye Jiao was stuffing half a snack in her mouth. Hearing this, she puffed out her cheeks, and Qi Yun handed it over.
After swallowing, Ye Jiao asked, "What's the matter?"
Qi Yun put the water glass back in place, and hugged her again, saying, "The third son said, when Xu Bao grows up, he will let him take Xu Bao's words."
Ye Jiao raised her head to look at him: "What word?"
Qi Yun also guessed that Ye Jiao didn't know that ordinary farmers wouldn't pick up characters for their children, but his family, Xu Bao, would definitely want to study in the future, and even if they were in bad shape, they would have to go into business and take over the family business. This word was definitely picked.
As for the word, you can take your own aspirations, and you can take it from your elders to release your name or good wishes.
He explained it to Ye Jiao, and Ye Jiao nodded: "Xiang Gong can make up his mind."
Qi Yun lowered her head and kissed her on the forehead, thinking clearly in her heart.
Chu Chengyun is giving himself a grace, but no one knows whether this grace can be realized or not.
If he succeeds, he will be the honor of the ninety-five, the master of heaven and earth, and it is an honor to be named by him.
If he can't, I'm afraid that Xu Bao will be buried in the soil when he grows up.
Qi Yun didn't want to speculate about the future, and he couldn't speculate, just a little emotional.
If my fat son was really given the word, who would have thought that this kid would almost be called a big head...