Sending her back to her mother's house is tantamount to sending her back to eat dirt.

When he was ready and left the book, Qi Yun sat upright in his chair and watched Ye Jiao shove the snacks from the plate into her mouth.

The Heji wine placed next to it did not move, and the peanut longan in the box was placed neatly.

Ye Jiao did not understand these customs at all, while Qi Yun seemed to have accidentally forgotten it. She just looked at Ye Jiao and her eyes gradually became warm.

The married woman ate comfortably, and when there were only two pieces left on the plate, she clapped her hands and leaned against the back of the chair with a smile on her face.

Probably the last life buried in the soil for a long time, so that Ye Jiao is always easy to meet.

She couldn't help looking at Qi Yun: "I'm full. What should I do next?"

Hearing this, Qi Yun had a relatively gentle smile on his pale face and pointed to the bed. "go to bed."

Who knows the next second, Qi Yun will see Ye Jiao's shining eyes.

The villain Shenjing cheered in her heart, "it's good to have Rest in bed. She's had enough of the days buried in the earth!"

It's nice to get married!

Qi Yun was somewhat inexplicable about Ye Jiao's joy, and in the end, it could only be attributed to the fact that she had a bad life in the Ye family, and she didn't even have a soft bed.

I guess so. How can a family that can sell her with two silver cakes be any better?

This was Qi Yun's bedroom, and the bed was also his bed, but Qi Yun knew that he was sick, so he told people to set up another soft couch in the outer room.

It's just that the idea before is that he sleeps in the bed and she sleeps on the couch, but now it's the other way around.

Qi Yun blew out the candle, coughed low twice, took off his bright red wedding clothes, and got into the quilt to wrap himself up.

Ye Jiao was lying in bed, tossing and turning, so excited that she went to bed late.

This made her sleep three poles in the sun the next day.

The body is already thin, often do not have enough to eat, and the process of getting married is particularly complicated, so it is hard to avoid fatigue. This sleep is not only to cultivate the spirit, but also to give the villain a chance to have a good rest. At the same time, the original memory and their own complete integration.

She was a little lucky to take over the memory, otherwise she wouldn't know a lot of things.

To Ye Jiao's surprise, she was awake and Qi Yun was still asleep.

Lifting the quilt and getting out of bed, Ye Jiao went to Qi Yun's sleeping tatami and squatted down, holding her chin in her hands and looking at the man.

Qi Yun, who was asleep, was still pale and a little thin, and he looked like he was congenitally deficient.

But Ye Jiao knew that she was married to him.

Yesterday's Ye Jiao did not know what marriage is, but after a night of memory fusion, now Ye Jiao understands that marriage is a man and a woman tied together, from now on, share weal and woe.

Ye Jiao is very satisfied with marrying Qi Yun.

In her memory, Sister Ye always likes to give Ye Jiao leftovers, only a little, saying that the girl can't eat too much, but in fact, she secretly gave the delicious food to her son.

It is natural that she would rather stay here with Qi Yun. As long as it is good to have two mouthfuls of yesterday's snacks every day, she will not go back to Ye's family to compete with the children for something to eat.

However, Qi Yun's body is not good, how to let this man who is willing to give himself water to drink alive, Ye Jiao felt that she had to think of more ways.

Just then, Qi Yun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Qi Yun was surprised to see the bright sun outside.

He is not in good health and likes to dream at night. He sleeps lightly and wakes up at the slightest noise.

But yesterday he rarely had a good night's sleep and slept comfortably into the sun for the first time in recent years.

Qi Yun could not help but want to see if the bride on the bed got up or not. as soon as he turned her head, he saw Ye Jiao squatting by the bed.

When Ye Jiao saw that he was awake, she smiled brightly at him, but Qi Yun's ears suddenly turned red.

The woman only wore chest wipes and trousers, and the thin ribbon was placed behind her neck, revealing white Yingying's shoulders and arms. Qi Yun could see the woman's slender neck and delicate collarbone even with a hasty glance.

For ordinary couples, it's okay to dress like this.

But for Qi Yun, the excitement is a little too big.

He immediately turned his face against the wall and said, "go and get dressed."

The voice was a little hard, even though he told himself again and again yesterday that he should not treat the poor little girl with his usual bad temper, but in an urgent situation, he said this sentence so hard that Qi Yun regretted it as soon as he finished.

But Ye Jiao didn't care much. She stretched out her hand and pushed Qi Yun curiously: "Why are you talking to the wall?"

After a while, I heard Qi Yun's voice, which was much softer than before: "I told you to go and get dressed."

Ye Jiao looked at the wall again to make sure that there was no one there, so she got up obediently, picked up and put on the clothes that Xi Niang had placed next to the cupboard yesterday, and coiled up her hair according to the hairstyle of the married woman in her memory.

Failed twice and succeeded for the third time, the villain silently praised his dexterity in his heart.

It was just that the sound of Soso made Qi Yun's ears feel feverish again.

When there was no movement, Qi Yun slowly came out of the quilt, looking up as usual as he could, and at a glance he saw Ye Jiao, who was sitting on the table ready to eat yesterday's leftover snacks.

Qi Yun said hurriedly, "Don't eat this, or you won't be able to eat lunch later."

As soon as Ye Jiao heard this, she knew that lunch was better than this snack. She immediately gave up the little snack that had just been a baby, and happily urged Qi Yun to go to lunch.

Qi Yun lost his temper by her, just put on his clothes quickly, then took Ye Jiao to rinse his mouth and clean his face, and they both left the room.

As soon as she went out, Ye Jiao saw two people running away like rabbits.

She turned her head and asked, "who is that?"

Qi Yun glanced at it and said, "that's Tiezi and Xiao Su, the children of my tenant, who usually help here."

Ye Jiao could not help laughing: "Why are they running?"

Qi Yun lowered his eyes slightly and his voice was calm: "in this family, anyone who sees me will run."

Because Qi Yun was often suffering from illness, had a cold temper, and had been pale and gloomy all the year round, other people in this family except his mother Liu were either afraid of him or disliked him, and Qi Yun had long been accustomed to it.

But when Ye Jiao heard this, she thought about it for a long time, and when she passed through the small garden, she took two steps quickly, no longer following Qi Yun, but walking to Qi Yun's side.

Just when Qi Yun was strange, he felt a soft hand shoved into the palm of his hand.

Warm, soft, slippery like fine satin.

Qi Yun's footsteps, looked down at the hands of the two men, and slowly moved his eyes to Ye Jiao's face.

I wanted to ask her what she was going to do, but couldn't ask anything about the smiling face of Shangye Jiao.

Qi Yun sipped the pale corners of his lips and suddenly realized that he was married and that it was only natural for him to hold his wife.

Besides, the Ye family is not good to her, sell her, do not let her sleep in the bed and let her eat dirt, she can not go back, he should be better to her now.

This is my wife, my wife.

After doing a psychological construction, Qi Yun carefully tightened his soft hand and took a new step.

But Qi Yun did not find that he, who always had to wheeze after a few steps, walked slowly and smoothly to the hall today. Although he was still pale, he did not break out in a cold sweat.

Ye Jiao is satisfied with shaking the hands of the two people.

This person's body is weak, she does not know what the medicine in this world is like, fortunately, the essence of ginseng itself has a nourishing effect, first use themselves to make up for him.

To cure a disease, start with holding hands.

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