It is a custom for Ye Jiao to go back to her mother's house on the third day after getting married. 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.

However, in the evening before going back to the door, Qi Yun said that he would accompany her back.

When Ye Jiao heard this, she felt as if she had taken a reassurance and nodded obediently, but she didn't go to bed immediately.

"what's the matter?" The two were still in separate beds. Qi Yun had covered himself with a quilt on the soft couch and lay down. Seeing Ye Jiao still standing beside him, he wanted to sit up.

Ye Jiao sat sideways on the edge of the collapse, reached out and grabbed his cuff and shook it gently.

A woman's face is upright and beautiful, and her eyes are especially bright and beautiful, and now she is beautiful without using Fandai.

In the past, she was always underfed, starving the little girl with a pointed chin, but the essence of human ginseng nourished this body, making her face look white and red, even if she was thin, it also made people think that she looked very good.

Probably at dinner, she especially favored the sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root, and at this time Qi Yun seemed to be able to smell the faint smell of sweet-scented osmanthus on women.

The posture of the two men at the moment made Qi Yun's ear tip red slightly.

He has been weak and sickly since he was young, and this is a problem brought about by beating his womb. Even though Liu has been looking for medicine for so many years, he has not improved. Up to now, Liu has begun to believe in God and Buddha, and Qi Yun's body is still the same.

This made Qi Yun do not like to see people from an early age, usually just read books, Liu also loved him and bought him a lot.

Among them, Qi Yun also read books about joyful love between men and women.

Between husband and wife, there are already some specific links that need to be completed.

But. Now he will gasp for breath even if he takes two more steps, but there is nothing he can do.

Qi Yun could not help looking at Ye Jiao, her mouth moved and whispered, "Niang Niang, why don't you go to bed?"

Ye Jiao hesitated for a moment, looked up at Qi Yun, and then seemed to have made a big decision: "Xianggong, I want to ask you something, so don't sleep yet, will you?"

Qi Yun's heart sank and thought that this was the case.

He felt awkward and unconsciously brought it out on his face.

Under the flickering candlelight, the handsome face was now gloomy, pale and frightening at night.

Ye Jiao is not afraid of his appearance. In the past, when she was a leprechaun, she saw a lot of grotesque things. Just when the little fox was out of shape, she carried the fox's paw against the fox's head but matched her personal body. Ye Jiao was not afraid.

What's more, the appearance of her husband is very good-looking in Ye Jiao's eyes, and it doesn't matter if her face is white. She only likes it and is not afraid.

But after getting along with each other for this period of time, Ye Jiao could tell when Qi Yun was happy and when he was upset.

Seeing him like this, Ye Jiao hurriedly grabbed Qi Yun's hand, patted him on the chest with the other hand, and spoke much faster than usual: "Don't worry, I won't eat if you don't like it. It's all right. I can have Rest when I'm hungry."

…… Huh?

Qi Yun raised his eyes and stared at her for a while before he realized that his wife was hungry.

When he thought of this, Qi Yun was a little confused.

Why hasn't he seen it clearly? Ye Jiao usually wants to eat or sleep. She doesn't care about anything. I'm afraid Ye Jiao doesn't know what she just thought.

Suddenly disgusted with his bad idea, Qi Yun immediately shook Ye Jiao's hand and said to her, "do you want a snack or a meal?" If you have dinner, ask the cook to get up and do it. "

Ye Jiao also knew that after nightfall, the whole family went to sleep, and she didn't want to bother anyone, but only said, "I'll have a snack."

Qi Yun 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 released Qi Yun's hand, trotted to open the cupboard door, took out the only food box inside, sat down at the table, looked at the snacks inside, smiled, picked up one and stuffed it into her mouth.

Today's snack has red bean stuffing, which is better than the one on the wedding night.

Ye Jiao narrowed her eyes happily, but her eyes always floated past Qi Yun from time to time.

She eats now, not because she is greedy, but because she wants to prepare for what she wants to do tonight.

Qi Yun's poor health is not a disease, but a congenital deficiency and weakness.

Physical weakness does not kill people, but because of his weak physique, even the wind and cold that ordinary people can get over can kill him even if they are put on Qi Yun's body!

It is also bad luck for him to be alive so far.

Ye Jiao knows that she is a ginseng essence, and all she can do is nourish, not cure all diseases.

Now, before she does not understand the medicine of the world, Ye Jiao is ready to use her own way to make up for Qi Yun.

The effect of holding hands in the past two days is good. Today, Ye Jiao is going to try something else while Qi Yun Rest.

Treatment is also physical work, so naturally you have to have enough to eat.

Qi Yun looked at her sideways.

He never thought that he could look at people and eat so comfortably, saying that beauty was the most attractive under the moon, but he felt that the lady with bulging cheeks in the candlelight was the most beautiful in his eyes.

Watching, Qi Yun closed his eyes and went to sleep.

When he was half dreaming and half awake, he felt that someone had taken his hand.

As slippery as satin.

Then, a soft body squeezed between his arms, with the fragrant smell of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Vaguely, you can hear a soft waxy voice: "Xiang Gong, you must be healthy and live for a long time."

Qi Yun thought that it was probably a dream. After all, even Liu didn't expect him to live long up to now.

But he is still happy, because the voice is Ye Jiao.

Even though he knew that the words in the dream were not taken seriously, Qi Yun was still warm and warm.

Qi Yun has a good night's dream.

It seems that after Ye Jiao came, he seldom had nightmares.

When I got up on time in the morning, the man did not call Ye Jiao, who was still sleeping soundly, but put on a coat and picked up the ledger sent two days ago.

The Qi family had some spare money, but their previous generations depended on the land for a living. even though they were the largest landlords around them, Zhuangzi knew nothing about doing business.

In their generation, the court completely opened up the restrictions on doing business among the common people, and even the monks in the temple were willing to make a living, whether they were rich officials, gentry, or peddlers, and even the monks in the temple were willing to make a living.

The Qi family also wanted a piece of the pie, but Da Lang Qi Zhao was not sensitive to numbers. Saburo Qi Ming wanted to read books and test his fame, and finally the job of reading the books fell to Qi Yun.

For Qi Yun, the matter is not troublesome, or even particularly simple.

Since he was young, he was smart and never forgot. Probably he had a bad body to make up for his clever head. Qi Yun could manage his family's liquor store and pharmacy store properly without any effort, and he also made some income every year, neither too much nor less.

But he couldn't bring up any enterprise, and it would be too difficult for him to expect a man who was waiting to die every day to be in the mood to run a liquor store and drugstore.

It's different now. Qi Yun knows that he not only has himself, but also has a gluttonous and sleepy little lady waiting for him to raise. Things that he didn't care about before are becoming more and more important now.

It is as if a person who has been walking in the dark suddenly sees a light, even if it is very faint, it can make him have some longing for life.

Qi Yun took out the account book he had roughly read before, ready to take a closer look.

But as he rummaged through it, he dug up an old account.

The Qi family's tavern has a bad debt. about half a year ago, someone did business with their tavern and lost money and owed a sum of money.

And this person is Ye Erlang.

Qi Yun had heard that the Ye family had some family background, but after Ye Dalang left, Ye Jiaerlang was always pushed out by his family, but he had no great ability, what he couldn't do, and he probably owed a lot of money, otherwise he wouldn't have traded his girl for money.

According to reason, this account should not be pursued. I am afraid that Ye Erlang owes a lot of money, and he does not remember that it is normal. Besides, when the two families are married, this money is nothing to Qi Yun. Check it out and tick it off.

But he did not erase the account for a long time, nor did he tear up the IOU he was holding.

Looking up at Ye Jiao, Qi Yun bowed his head and didn't know what to think. He laid down his pen, put the IOU back in the book and held it, while he gathered his coat and was ready to stand up.

But together, he suddenly felt a little dizzy.

Holding the table and shaking it for a while, finally couldn't hold it. It was dark in front of eyes, and fell back to the chair.

The penholder on the table fell down, and there was a lot of noise. Ye Jiao immediately opened her eyes and was surprised to open the curtain on the bed.

Last night, in order to help him nourish more, she slept with the man all night, waited until the rooster was crowing, and then quietly left the soft collapse and went to bed.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Qi Yun sitting there pale. Ye Jiao didn't care to put on her shoes. She got out of bed and ran to him barefoot and hugged the man one by one.

Qi Yun closed his eyes and frowned and let the woman hold herself in her arms. She seemed to be awake in a trance, but could not even open her eyes.

"Xianggong, Xianggong?" Ye Jiao was in a bit of a hurry and wanted to touch him, but as soon as her hand touched the man's face, she felt some burning on her fingertips.

Qi Yun, have a fever.

The author has something to say: Qi Yun: the first time I hugged my wife Rest, I didn't know ….

Ye Jiao: red bean cake is delicious