Qi Ming came out from Liu and came to see his second brother. when he entered the yard, he heard the hustle and bustle here. He went outside the wing room, but did not go in, but shouted at the door.

Ye Jiao remembered what Qi Ming said to come over yesterday, so she didn't think much about it and said, "come in."

Coincidentally, Xiao Su came back with sand cake and reached out to pick out a curtain for him to let him in.

Qi Ming first gave Ye Jiao a gift like a small adult, and then looked at the stone.

He used to spend a lot of time in the academy and spent a lot of money, and he didn't get along with each other for a few days after Stone was born, and now he finally met someone younger than himself.

The small stone has a round head and a round brain, especially a pair of eyes, round, particularly agreeable.

Rao is Qi Ming's mature character and some can not control himself, reached out to pick up the stone, Qi Ming glanced at the brush in his hand, did not take a closer look at whether it was dipped in ink, there was a faint smile on his face: "Little Stone also knows how to read?"

Stone is not a recognition of the temper, even if there is no impression of Qi Ming, but still crisp replied: "read and read!"

Repeating the words of adults is probably the innate instinct of every baby doll.

Qi Ming was happy to hear it and wanted to see the stone works.

As soon as turned around, saw a pair of big characters on the table.

It is said that it is a big character, but this pair of big characters is much more difficult to read than ordinary characters, round and a little flat. Qi Ming stared at it for a while before he could tell it was a "beginning" character.

Qi Sanlang's own handwriting is not good-looking, and the students of the academy often say that he has to study hard and practice hard. Without a good hand, no one will appreciate it, even if he is full of beauty, but Qi Sanlang inexplicably regained his confidence from this word.

Obviously, Qi Ming did not find it strange to compare writing with a baby doll.

He looked at the stone he was holding in his arms. Qi Ming said, "the word is a bit ugly, but the stone is still small. I'm sure it will look good in the future."

The woman's face trembled, thinking that the third young master was young, or was he stupid to read? What does he think the young master is, a child prodigy who can write before he is two years old?

Xiao Su whispered to one side: "third Young Master, this word was written by the second daughter-in-law."

Qi Ming:. Huh?

With a stiff face, Qi Ming looked at Ye Jiao and found that she was holding a blue cloth, but her eyes were staring at the big words on the table.

Although I haven't met Ye Jiao, this is his serious sister-in-law, what she said just now. Qi Ming's face turned red at the moment.

Small stone curiously looked up at him, reached out to touch Qi Ming's red face, milk voice milky way: "good red, jujube cake, stone eat cake!"

After all, Qi Ming was only a teenager in his early teens. He didn't even dare to distinguish Ye Jiao's expression at the moment. He immediately returned the small stone to her wife and stumbled and left the sentence "I …". I'll come back to the second brother later. "then turn around and run.

Naturally, the woman would not get involved in the affairs of the second room. she just hugged the small stone and coaxed him to eat with the sand cake on the table.

Ye Jiao re-spread the blue cloth, then picked up her own words, looked at them for a while, turned her head and asked Xiao Su, "is it really not pretty?"

Although Xiao Su can't read, she can still tell the difference between the good and the bad. Usually, those plaques are always square, and the circle font of the second daughter-in-law is definitely not good.

But from Xiao Su's point of view, she was not going to take an examination of Kaozi, but she was afraid that Ye Jiao was uncomfortable because of Qi Ming.

Unluckily, Xiao Su could not say anything against her will in Ye Jiao's eyes. The little girl thought about it and picked up a piece of sand cake: "granny, why don't you have some first?"

Ye Jiao:. Huh.

On the other hand, the manager Song in the small room was very excited. he did not feel calm in front of Qi Fu at all, but his face was full of joy: "what the second young master said was right. Now that the reputation of our Qi family restaurant has been hit, can we go to the inn above the town to talk about business recently?"

Although they sold the wine cheaply, they still made a profit, otherwise they would not have got the hundred dollars.

But what makes the manager of Song even happier is that as more and more wine is sold, people in these ten miles and eight townships all know that the Qi family has delicious wine. In addition, the manager of Song has found some people with a good mouth to brag, and eight points can be blown into twelve points.

In addition, the wine of Qijia Wine Store has been given the good name of "jade liquid wine" by Qi Yun, which is elegant and pleasant to hear, and it is more and more in short supply.

Qi Yun thought of all this, but Song had a strong ability to be in charge, and everything started earlier than Qi Yun imagined.

Putting the ledger aside, Qi closed the hand stove he was holding in his arms.

Qi Erlang did not have the gentleness that Ye Jiao had in front of outsiders. He was not a person who liked to interact with others, and he did not bother to pretend to be exquisite in all aspects.

Dressed in a thick robe, Qi Yun's face is still slightly pale, but the black and blue is no longer seen, making him look cold but no longer surly.

If in the past, Song steward was also afraid, but now in the eyes of Song steward, he is the master of the god of wealth, it is too late to supply, can not remember to be afraid.

After hearing what Song was in charge of, Qi Yun thought about it and said slowly, "Don't worry. Wait a minute. Those restaurants and inns are not short of wine. They will store them first and wait until the end of the year."

The manager of the Song Dynasty did not ask the reason, so he answered immediately.

The two men thought about what happened next, and when the manager of Song saw that it was not early, he said goodbye and left.

Qi Yun sent the Song steward away, went back to the bedroom and found that he did not see Ye Jiao, and turned towards the wing.

When he entered the door, the woman had already gone back with a small stone. Xiao Su was working in the yard, and Ye Jiao was the only one in the wing.

At the moment, the woman is standing at the table, attentively picking up her pen and writing.

Qi Yun did not disturb her, but when he came to Ye Jiao's side, he found that she already had a bunch of big characters on her hand.

He knows Ye Jiao. Although his wife likes to read, she has never worked so hard. It seems that she hasn't had a rest for an hour.

Seeing that Ye Jiao had finished writing another one, Qi Yun put his hand around the woman's waist and took off the brush she was holding, her voice slowed down: "there is no hurry to read and read for a while, Niang Niang, don't be too hard on yourself."

Ye Jiao, on the other hand, subconsciously grasped Qi Yun's hand and looked up at him: "my handwriting is not good-looking. I need to practice more."

Hearing the words, Qi Yun could not help but slow down his voice: "you have just learned, and it is probably great to be able to write down so much."

Ye Jiao looked up at him expectantly: "isn't it ugly?"

Qi Yun still smiled: "not too ugly."

Ye Jiao:.

Seeing her cheeks bulging, Qi Yun pinched the palm of her hand and said, "I don't dislike you. Besides, if you're full of practice, don't worry."

If Qi Yun was not here just now, Ye Jiao wrote well by herself, but now that Qi Yun has come, Ye Jiao doesn't want to eat any bitterness: "I'm so tired of practicing calligraphy." He raised his hand to signal that his wrists were sore.

What a lovely girl.

She was the one who just said she wanted to insist, but now she is still not happy, but Qi Yun felt that his wife was so bitter and tired that he sat down with her and gently rubbed her wrist.

The man's hand has been warmed by the hand stove, warm, kneading her wrist with extra care, Ye Jiao mouth a little bit warped up.

Seeing a smile on Ye Jiao's face, Qi Yun said, "I'll tell you what. I'll let you have two snacks for half an hour a day."

Ye Jiao's eyes lit up, and the little ginseng buckled the man's hand: "three."

Qi Yun smiled and nodded: "OK."

Ye Jiao was happy, lost her pen and took Qi Yun to dinner. after eating, Ye Jiao turned around the yard with sprout grass in her arms, helping the little thing absorb sunlight and help herself eat by the way. when the branches of sprouts spread out, Ye Jiao went back to her bedroom and put it down, while she removed her hair and went to take a nap.

Qi Yun was not in the habit of taking a siest. he watched Ye Jiao fall asleep, so he went to the yard to call Xiao Su and asked in a low voice, "who was here just now?"

Xiao Su was used to being afraid of him, and when asked like this, he said everything like a bamboo tube poured beans.

After hearing this, Qi Yun said nothing but said faintly, "OK, I see."

Xiao Su:. What do you know?

Qi Yun waved his hand and said, "go and call my third brother. I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss him strangely."

Xiao Su looked at Qi Yun's face and didn't seem to miss the third young master, but Xiao Su dared not ask more questions, so he trotted away.

Ye Jiao, who was lying on the bed, had no idea and slept soundly.

When she woke up, instead of kicking the shuttlecock or listening to Qi Yun tell her the medical classics, she packed up and went to Liu's yard.

Liu invited the tailor's wife to the house today. last time, he said that he would cut clothes for Ye Jiao, but things had been delayed all the time, and he happened to do it together today.

Ye Jiao never measured her clothes, but fortunately she didn't have to do anything. the whole process was to raise her hand, hold her head high, and wait until she was ready to choose two favorite materials.

After seeing off the tailor's wife, Liu took Ye Jiao around the garden and said to her, "when you are still young and still growing up, this dress must always be changed to fit." The tailor's wife comes every six months, and if you can't wait for her to come, it will be the same to have someone accompany you to the tailor's shop. "

Ye Jiao always kept Liu's words in mind and did not ask. No matter whether she understood it or not, she would reply cleverly: "Thank you, Niang."

That's what Liu wanted to hear, nodding gently to her.

At this time, several people slipped to the outside of Qi Ming's yard.

Liu was full of care and love for his youngest son, but now he didn't go in. He just stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking in with a smile and saying, "Saburo told me before that he was going to write for two hours today." I know I'm excited. "

Ye Jiao opened her eyes wide when she heard the words.

No wonder Little Fox likes scholars. This scholar is really not made by ordinary people.

I have just written for only an hour, but I have to be tired in an hour. when I am a scholar, I have to write for two hours a day.

The people who want to take the top prize are just different.

Ye Jiao also looked inside. There were some big characters taken out to dry in the yard.

She looked at it carefully and found that she could recognize more than half of the words, but Ye Jiao didn't quite understand them when they were spelled into a stylish sentence.

Sincerity in the middle, appearance in the outside, so the gentleman must …. What is its uniqueness?

Do not understand, the little ginseng did not see much, and accompanied Liu Shi to go, and so the sky gradually darkened also called to go back, Liu Shi asked people to stew the spareribs soup to her one watt can.

Ye Jiao, carrying the earthen pot, did not need to be sent, but walked back quickly by herself.

But as soon as entered the courtyard, saw that the iron was holding a stack of paper to be sent to the small room.

Ye Jiao stopped him and said, "Tiezi, what is this?"

Tiezi stopped at once. he was changing his voice, and his voice sounded hoarse: "second young lady, this is a word for the second young master."

Ye Jiao didn't ask any more questions when she heard the words. She went over and said to him, "then shout Gong Xiang and say that when you are busy, you will come out for dinner, and your mother will send you spareribs soup and drink it hot."

Tiezi nodded immediately: "I wrote it down."

Ye Jiao smiled, glanced at what the iron was holding, saw the top one, and unconsciously paused in her mouth.

Sincere in the middle, the shape of the outside, so the gentleman.

Hey, isn't that what Qi Ming wrote just now?

The author has something to say: Ye Jiao: do you write?

Repeater Little Stone: write!

Ye Jiao: do you read?

Repeater Little Stone: reading!

Ye Jiao: reading or writing?

Repeat machine small stone: eat cake!

Ye Jiao:?

Sincere in the middle, shape in the outside, so the gentleman must be careful that he is alone "University"