Although very reluctant, Ling Qingyu watched the Fengshen ship send Yan San and the others to Fengshen Island. "What are you going to do?" Yan Qi leaned on the boat and asked Yan San.
"How we got out of the test, let them do the same." Yan San said flatly.
Yan Qi whistled, and said, "Is it the first level? Ha, it's worth playing."
In the afternoon, the four ships of Caifu Lushou Xiyue arrived, and there was another rush.
Although there are dedicated and responsible people for the inventory and distribution of goods, and the distribution of personnel records, Ling Qingyu is too busy to touch the ground.
"The head of the house!" Hearing Zhu Weili's call, Ling Qingyu raised his head from the pile of papers and replied, "Here."
Zhu Weili walked up to her in a hurry, bowed deeply, and said, "Thank you, Master!"
Ling Qingyu looked at him in surprise, and said, "Thank me for what?"
"Thank you for saving my life!" A couple came out from behind Zhu Weili, and they also gave a big gift.
"Ah! It's you two!" Ling Qingyu suddenly said.
"This is my nephew and student Zhu Ziqing. He is the only descendant of my Zhu family. If he is not the head of the family, he will be drowned to death if he is not starved to death. The head of the family is really the great benefactor of my Zhu family!" Zhu Wei Li sighed.
"Mr. Zhu doesn't have to be like this, it's really just a matter of raising your hands." Ling Qingyu blushed a little.
"Don't disturb the head of the house, you go to work first." With a chuckle, Zhu Weili took Zhu Ziqing and his wife to his home.
"Tired?" Ling Qingyu turned her head and asked Ye Shiyi who had been helping her by her side.
Ye Shixi showed a bright smile and shook his head.
Ling Qingyu smiled, and then lowered his head to look at the rosters to see if there were any people with expertise and needs in Lingjia Village.
Her expression was very focused, and there were some tiny beads of sweat on her forehead. Seeing that she didn't notice it, Ye Shiyi took his sleeve to wipe it for her.
"Thank you!" Ling Qingyu raised his head and smiled, then turned his head a little so that he could wipe it clean, and then continued to work with his head down.
There were only the two of them in the large main hall, and Ye Shiyi poured hot water to make tea for Ling Qingyu to keep at hand.
After taking a sip of hot tea, Ling Qingyu said in surprise: "Eleventh, this tea smells so good, and your craftsmanship is good!"
Ye Shiyi smiled again and showed his white teeth. Wu he studied under Yan San and Yan Qi, but his writing was taught by Zhu Weili. He played the flute, made tea, wrote prose, and wrote poems. array play. Learning more content than others would naturally require several times the effort and time of others, but now that she has praised him, he felt that no matter how tired he was, it was worth it.
"Eleventh, it's just the two of us at night, why don't we find a place to have lunch."
The place to eat is still the two idlers, who are either playing the piano or painting.
"Sister, the food here is not good, or I'll cook it tomorrow." Ye Shili whispered in Ling Qingyu's ear.
"You can do it?" Ling Qingyu also asked quietly.
"Learned." Ye Shixi nodded. In view of Yan Qi's poor cooking skills, in order to protect themselves, they went to learn cooking together, at least not letting themselves eat Yan Qi's dishes and be poisoned to death.
"Cough, cough, cough!" The book desk coughed vigorously from behind, and the two of them, running over to eat without saying anything, actually openly doubted his cooking skills! Want to know who his book case is? The personal servant of Cheng Jia, the first son of Bianjing, does the work of a gentleman! When did you work as a chef
"Actually, I don't think it's delicious either. Why don't we go to your place for dinner tomorrow." Cheng Jia also moved her head closer and said quietly.
"Remember Eleven, don't learn from this kind of person!" Ling Qingyu said in a heavy tone.
"It's very lively outside today, what's the matter?" Wang Xuanzhi swallowed his rice hard and asked.
"Well, I brought more than 4,000 refugees from Dazhou, and I will send them to Australia in a few days." Ling Qingyu stared at the dining table to see if there were any dishes that looked acceptable.
"Is there anything else you dare not do?" Wang Xuanzhi stopped his chopsticks and asked.
"When I return to Dazhou, I dare not do anything." Ling Qingyu turned to look at him and said, "If these refugees stay in Dazhou, they will die. If I can give them a way to survive, why not?"
"You call it human trafficking!" Wang Xuanzhi's voice became louder.
"They are all free people." Ling Qingyu turned back and continued to look for food, and said: "The place I sent them to was a deserted place. We provided tools and armed protection. Half of the reclaimed fields belonged to them and the other half to us. Their lives They are free, and what they get is their own. If you talk about abduction and trafficking, if you keep them, you will add four thousand corpses to Dazhou. At that time, the government may not give them a place to bury them."
"Desolate and uninhabited? There are also many places in Dazhou that need to be reclaimed." Cheng Jia smiled slightly.
"I opened it, and the person who paid for it provided farm tools and seeds, but it was robbed after it was opened." Really unable to find anything to eat, Ling Qingyu sighed and said to Ye Shishi: "Why don't you go back to your house?" do it."
"Well, that's a good suggestion!" Cheng Jia also stood up and said.
"Cheng Jia! You can be more shameless!" Ling Qingyu couldn't help saying.
"I accept your proposal." Cheng Jia smiled and supported her shoulders, and said, "It happens that there is still some inconvenience in moving, thank you!"
Ling Qingyu's yard is much bigger than theirs. There are purple flower strings in bloom on the rattan shed in the corner of the yard. There is a well, a few big trees in the yard, and many herbs are planted to let the air in the yard There is a layer of dark fragrance in it.
Cheng Jia sat very comfortably on the recliner in the yard, watching Ling Qingyu help Ye Shiyi in the kitchen.
"Sister, why don't you go and rest, I can do it alone!" Ye Shixi said with water in his eyes. Sister, don't make trouble, if you continue to help like this, you won't be able to eat in the middle of the night.
"Are you really capable?" Ling Qingyu reconfirmed, seeing Ye Shiyi nodding, he patted his head and said, "My Shishi is really capable!"
The calligraphy and painting cases only sent Cheng Jia and Wang Xuanzhi to the gate of the main courtyard, but did not come in. Ling Qingyu had no choice but to act as the host himself, and went to the room to dig out tea cakes and some snacks and put them on the stone table in the courtyard.
Cheng Jia shook his head and said, "Su Ce said that you are actually right. I'm afraid you can't know anything a woman should know."
"No, you are wrong, I will definitely do one thing." Ling Qingyu shook his finger and said.
"Let's listen to it." Wang Xuanzhi opened the tea bag and said.
"I can have a baby! Could it be that you will?" After Ling Qingyu finished speaking, she ran to the kitchen to fetch boiling water.
Cheng Jia laughed silently, seeing Wang Xuanzhi's face became stiff again, and said: "Just get used to it, just get used to it."
Without Ling Qingyu's help, Ye Shiyi quickly cooked four dishes and one soup.
"It tastes really good, it's almost as good as your big brother Lu!" Ling Qingyu said in surprise after eating a chopstick.
"Have you met Big Brother Lu?" Ye Shixi asked, serving her a bowl of soup.
"Well, he seems to be very famous now. How should I put it, he has that kind of heroic demeanor. Go and see him when you go back this time." Ling Qingyu said.
"When are you going back to Dazhou?" Cheng Jia said with a graceful posture, but the speed of serving vegetables was not slow at all.
"At least after the new year, my weak heart has been too frightened this time, so I need to take good care of it." Looking up at the two of them, Ling Qingyu said: "If you feel bored, I can send someone to send you off first." go back."
"Tomorrow, how about going out for a walk with you?" Cheng Jia said after a moment of silence.
"Okay." Ling Qingyu replied straightforwardly.
Cheng Jia smiled slightly, looked at the other side of the room, and suppressed the words "Why didn't you see your guards?" Yan San dared to leave her here alone because she knew that she was absolutely safe on this island of.
After the two nagging sons left, Ye Shixi washed the dishes, cleaned up the yard, took a shower, and then entered the master bedroom.
Ling Qingyu was leaning on the bedside and reading a book. She had a lot of miscellaneous books brought over from Da Zhou. Usually, when Yan San was around, she didn't think much about reading them. It was so quiet today that she changed her mind about reading.
Seeing Ye Shiyi took the bedding and laid it on the bench under the window, Ling Qingyu wondered: "Eleven, what are you doing there?"
"It's too quiet. Eleven wants to be with my sister." Ye Shiyi said after laying down the bed.
"Come here on Eleventh." Ling Qingyu put down his book and beckoned him to sit by the bed.
"In a blink of an eye, you have grown so big." Ling Qingyu said with some emotion. When I first met him, he was only a seven-year-old child, but now he is so outstanding.
"Sister, can Eleven sleep with you?" Ye Shixi asked cautiously. In the first two years, Ling Qingyu often took him to sleep, patting him on the back all night for fear that he would have nightmares, but gradually, he couldn't even lean on her side.
The young man's face seemed to still have the original panic and carelessness, Ling Qingyu's heart softened, he leaned in, and said: "But it's just tonight, you are old enough, and in two years, you can get married gone."
Ye Shiyi suddenly burst into a smile, got into bed, and hugged Ling Qingyu's neck.
"Child who won't grow up~" Ling Qingyu patted his back and smiled lightly.
That night was Ye Shishi's most peaceful night of sleep, listening to the soft tune that he didn't know where it came from, patted the rhythm of his heart, without any panic, and fell asleep peacefully.