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    The last time she slept with Qi Yun, Qi Yun's virtual fire rose, and she stayed in the house for nearly a month to clean it up. Ye Jiao really didn't want him to do it again.

    The little ginseng was anxious and didn't care about anything else, so he leaned over and lay on Qi Yun, holding the man's wrist firmly, daring not to breathe, and slightly closed his eyes to feel his pulse.

    She was afraid that she could not get the right pulse, so Ye Jiao leaned over and gently touched Qi Yun's neck. Behind her ears, she felt the slight beat of her fingertips.

    She rubbed his neck for a long time until Ye Jiao was sure that there was nothing wrong with Qi Yun's body, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

    Come to think of it, the last time Qi Yun had a high fever was because Ye Jiao made up for him too rashly. Now months have passed, Ye Jiao has been paying attention to getting along with Qi Yun, he has carefully watched his body, and Qi Yun's foundation is much better than before.

    Now look, even if we have been together for such a long time, there is no deficiency without compensation. Ye Jiao really breathed a sigh of relief.

    When she was relieved, Ye Jiao's arms, which Ye Jiao had been holding up, also relaxed, and her soft body lay directly on the man's body.

    She reached out and poked Qi Yun on the chin, thinking that fortunately she didn't have a fever, even if she had scared herself in vain.

    Leaning his head against the man's chest, Ye Jiao was fine at first, but soon Ye Jiao could obviously hear his heart beating several beats faster.

    Ye Jiao thought it was making him uncomfortable, so she sat up and carefully covered the cup for him.

    Seeing that it was already dawn, the little ginseng gently put on his coat and got out of bed, without waking Qi Yun. It was only after slowly falling into the thick mantle on the bed that she went down to the ground and rekindled the charcoal basin. Only after the room warmed up did she gather her hair and leave.

    But as soon as Ye Jiao walked out of the inner room, the man lying on the bed opened his eyes.

    Yesterday, because Ye Jiao leaned against him, Qi Yun was reluctant to wake his wife, so after the woman's hair was dry, he carried her to bed and lay down beside Ye Jiao. He wanted to read a book, but he fell asleep somehow.

    Qi Yun slept very well this night.

    No dreams, no convulsions, Qi Yun seems to be the first time in his life to feel what is meant by dark sweet dreams.

    Sleep soundly and of high quality, which makes Qi Yun wake up earlier than usual.

    Who knew that as soon as he woke up, Wenxiang nephrite was in his arms, which made him stiff all over.

    Although he was covered with the same quilt, Qi Yun remembered clearly that the two men were lying flat before going to bed, and there was a distance between them. He didn't know that he couldn't help himself after falling asleep, and when he woke up, he felt that he had been grabbed by a woman.

    Qi Yun did not open his eyes, and he did not know whether he was afraid of embarrassment or whether he wanted to keep the tenderness longer. In short, Qi Yun chose to pretend to sleep, but Ye Jiao did not notice.

    When the woman was lying on top of him, Qi Yun could even smell the sweet-scented osmanthus on her body.

    It's sweet-scented osmanthus again. I didn't eat sweet-scented osmanthus snacks yesterday. Yes, the head oil used by Ye Jiao seems to be fragrant with sweet-scented osmanthus, or she bought it for her.

    There was some distraction in my head, but my heart was still racing.

    Until Ye Jiao left, Qi Yun still felt the noise in his ears and his mouth inexplicably dry.

    Taking a deep breath, Qi Yun sat up, but he bowed his head, lifted the quilt and looked in, and the man soon lay down again.

    In order not to let Ye Jiao see the difference, Qi Jiaerang prepared to lie down again.

    Compared with Qi Yun's nervousness, Ye Jiao seemed much more comfortable and in a good mood.

    The fact that he was able to spend a night with himself without a fever was obviously the result of getting better.

    What Ye Jiao has been looking forward to most is her husband's health. Now that Qi Yun's body is improving, Ye Jiao is naturally happy.

    She combed her hair in a bun, picked out a clove-colored robe and put it on. Ye Jiao saw that it was still early, so she went outside to have a look at her newly planted medicinal flowers.

    As soon as went out, saw Fang standing at the gate of the courtyard with a stone in his arms.

    Ye Jiao had not seen Fang for a long time. When she saw her, Ye Jiao smiled and said, "Sister-in-law gets up early." Then he reached out to the small stone and said, "Stone, call Auntie."

    The stone immediately replied, "Auntie!"

    Fang also smiled and nodded to Ye Jiao, looking very friendly, and said with Ye Jiao, "Niang said that it was almost the end of the year, and all the families wanted to talk about the Spring Festival together. I will come and go with you."

    Ye Jiao smelled the words and said, "Sister-in-law, go to the small room and so on. Drink some tea to warm up. I will come right away." With that, he turned and went to the porch to greet Xiao Su.

    Xiao Su trotted up to Ye Jiao and said, "second Lady."

    "where are the two pots of auspicious flowers that you brought back yesterday?" Ye Jiao asked, her eyes looking at both sides.

    Xiao Su pointed to the wing: "the flower looks very delicate. Yesterday, the second young master asked me to put it in the wing, for fear of freezing it in the yard."

    Hearing this, Ye Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that luckily she had a husband, and she forgot about the auspicious flowers for a moment yesterday. If it hadn't been for Qi Yun's orders, she might not have kept two pots of flowers in one night.

    She took Xiao Su to the wing, squatted down and touched the red petals of the auspicious flowers and found that they were still wilting.

    The flower should grow in the water, but it will not grow well if it is buried in the soil.

    Ye Jiao stood up, looked around and pointed to the big tank of fish farming: "can I use that?"

    Xiao Su wanted to ask what she was doing, but suddenly thought of the fact that Qi Yun had flattened all the flower beds in the garden for Ye Jiao a while ago, so she immediately stopped and nodded again and again, "the second daughter-in-law can do whatever she wants. do you want me to lose the fish?"

    Ye Jiao was stupefied when she heard the words, and then said with a smile, "No, what are you going to do if you lose it? if you throw it away in this weather, you'll probably freeze to death. Just keep it in there." Take out these two flowers later, don't break the roots, just shake the soil and put them in. Also, don't leave it outside. If the water is frozen, it's better to leave it in the house. "

    The auspicious flower was called Fengyuan flower when Ye Jiao was a little ginseng. She could live by herself if she put it in the water. She could grow savagely by giving some sunshine and temperature. Dong's seed did not live because it was put in the soil, just like the stone sprout grass before. It is not long to live when buried in the soil.

    After hearing this, Xiao Su nodded. Ye Jiao told Fang not to wait, so she took a purple fur collar cloak around her and went out to find Fang.

    However, Fang did not go to the small room to stay, but wandered in Ye Jiao's yard, the more he strolled, the more frightened he became.

    Fang has been to this courtyard before. She is not a talented woman who is familiar with poetry and books, but she is also a person who likes to watch flowers and scenery. Even if she is extremely afraid of Qi Yun, she is very sure of Qi Yun's aesthetics in the layout of the yard.

    In particular, there are two precious chrysanthemums in Qi Yun's courtyard, "Purple Dragon lying in Snow." the petals are orange-red on one side and bright yellow on the other, and they look especially rich and good-looking. Today, Fang came over to calculate that these two plants would be thanked if they were not seen. So I came all the way to Yue Ye Jiao to find Liu.

    Who knows, when looked at it, found that the yard had changed a lot!

    Not to mention "Purple Dragon lying in the Snow", other flowers are also missing, replaced by some wild flowers which are strange to Fang.

    The flowers are small and strangely shaped, so it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance when they look at them.

    This made Fang's eyes a little distressed, and when she saw Ye Jiao coming over, she asked, "Jiao Niang, how has your appearance changed in this yard?"

    Ye Jiao was clutching the hand stove in her arms and said with a smile, "I wanted to plant some medicinal herbs, so the husband asked someone to push the yard."

    …… Pushed?

    Fang opened his eyes wide and looked at Ye Jiao. How could a good girl be so frustrated?

    Ye Jiao said with a smile, "the herbs are still useful. Those flowers and plants are good-looking, but they can't help you with your husband's body, so you might as well plant some good ones."

    Fang was probably so distressed that he had no rules when he spoke: "if the second younger brother wants the medicine to go to the drugstore, why bother with the flowers?". But it's a good thing. It's a pity to push it. "

    In the past, Ye Jiao was bound to smile, but she never took anyone other than Qi Yun seriously.

    But after seeing a dispute in front of the liquor store yesterday and listening to Qi Yun talk a lot in the evening, Ye Jiao figured out some flavor.

    She is blessed, met a good husband, as for others, little ginseng feel like goblins have cannibalism and save people, this person is not all kind-hearted.

    You have to say something.

    Ye Jiao looked at Fang, and her voice was soft and gentle as usual: "Sister-in-law, this is the courtyard of the husband, and the husband wants to push it. If the sister-in-law likes to see the flowers, she can go to the garden, where the flowers are also beautiful."

    The little ginseng felt that she was baffled. The husband had said before that it was about their own yard, and it had nothing to do with others. What was the affliction of the sister-in-law?

    But Fang was probably used to Ye Jiao's soft and soft appearance. She didn't think much about it. Coincidentally, the stone shouted beautiful to the plum blossom on one side, saying that she would pick it off and bring it to her aunt, coaxing them to laugh and coax the stone to look at the flowers. He soon forgot to push the yard, and he was at peace all the way to Liu's yard.

    Today, Liu called his two wives to plan the Spring Festival with them.

    Looking at the end of the New year, there are a lot of things to prepare at home.

    Not to mention the reward money for the tenants, just the mats to be prepared at home, fireworks and firecrackers, sewing new clothes, and so on, are all flowing silver.

    It is true that the Qi family is a well-off household, but it has always been a kind person, never hard to criticize the tenants, and a lot of silver reward at the end of the year, and as a well-off household, the money to be paid has to be drawn out of the account.

    At ordinary times, the family never treats their own families badly. They can give as much money as they can, and they can go out quickly.

    Liu turned the Buddha beads in his hands, and his eyes turned on the faces of Ye Jiao and Fang, in a gentle tone: "there are many happy events this year. Erlang has married Jiao Niang, and the stone has stood still, and life has become easier for both Zhuangzi and the shop."

    Ye Jiao smiled, while Fang thought that her mother-in-law could not have called them here for no reason, so she held the stone and pretended to tease him with a snack. In fact, her ears were straight, listening to Liu's next words.

    Then he heard Liu say, "but Zhuangzi and the shop will be newly opened next year, and I'm afraid there won't be enough money in the account." My lord and I discussed yesterday that the situation at home is good, and there are many happy events this year, so we always have to have two more tables. In addition to the money on the book, do you two families also have to pay some money? According to the income at the end of the year, each family will give 50% of its income, and one out of 20 will be all right. "

    As it was a matter in the house, Liu first asked his two wives for advice.

    Ye Jiao felt that there was nothing wrong with this suggestion. Qi Yun had told her little by little about the Qi family these days, and Ye Jiao had confidence in her heart.

    Now the family has been together, and all the snacks they eat are made in the kitchenette, and Liu said that the family will spend money to build a shop next year, and the little ginseng thinks it's good to take some money out at the end of the year.

    But Fang doesn't think so.

    Her temper, in popular words, is that "if you don't pick up the money when you go out, you will lose it".

    The heart is not bad, is stingy, and full of care.

    In her opinion, Qi Yun's shop is completely different from Qi Zhao's Zhuangzi.

    There were too many items in the wine shop before, and Fang attributed it to an unexpected situation. after all, who can never open a business? The shop has been quiet for so long that it is normal to have an occasional outbreak.

    In the final analysis, it is Zhuangzi who makes money, and if he wants to pay, I am afraid he will pay more from his own family.

    In the past, at the end of the year, Liu sometimes asked the same question. at that time, Fang stared at Qi Yun. At that time, Qi Yun thought about waiting to die every day and was in no mood to run a shop, so the income was mediocre, so Liu wouldn't let him out. Qi Ming didn't have spare money when he was studying, and he wouldn't let Qi Zhao out in order to keep a bowl of water flat.

    Now that the shop is rich, her mother-in-law actually thought of this again and came in proportion.

    When Chuang Tzu makes money, if he really calculates one out of 20, is it not that he has suffered a loss?

    In fact, taking half of the money from the income is not much silver, and Fang is not short of so much money, but she is not comfortable in her heart. If she gives more than others, she feels that she has lost money, and if she loses money, she will feel bad.

    So Fang looked longingly at Liu and asked in a low voice, "Niang, can you change it?"

    Liu looked at her and said, "for what?"

    The little abacus in Fang's heart crackled and said, "Don't take 20 or one. It's better than this. The two families will have the same amount of filial piety. It's not good for anyone to overwhelm the other." The voice paused. "I'll tell Oshiro when I get back. We'll give as much as our second brother gives, and it won't be less."

    It sounds like it's for the good of his second brother, but what Fang thinks in his heart is that he doesn't lose himself.

    According to Fang's point of view, Qi Yun's entry on the other side will not be much. By comparison, they can not only fulfill Liu's mind of being at peace with a bowl of water, but also make his family pay less and kill two birds with one stone.

    Left and right Fang never thought that Qi Yun's shop would overtake Qi Zhao's Zhuangzi. This possibility did not exist in Fang's mind at all.

    In fact, Liu knows best whether the business of the two families is good or bad, but she does not speak, but turns to Ye Jiao: "Jiao Niang, do you agree?"

    Ye Jiao was always clever in front of Liu, and replied, "Xianggong told me to listen to my mother, and my mother agreed with me."

    Liu heard the speech, nodded, then looked deeply at Fang, and did not explain anything. Wen Sheng said, "in that case, let's do as you say."

    Fang's round face smiled brightly and thought, it's good to save another stroke.

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