Ye Jiao did not like snow before. Although little ginseng has the ability to nourish others, she is only a plant of ginseng, with leaves and roots, to bask in the sun, to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and to eat earth.

When it snows, especially cold, the sky will become gloomy, can not see the sun, cold wind, the soil is also particularly hard, small ginseng can eat dirt out of ice.

In the first snow, Ye Jiao, who became a human being, didn't bother to go out and stayed in the house with Qi Yun. Except for routinely going out with sprouts to find a chance to bask in the sun, she huddled in the house all the time.

This time is different. Ye Jiao made an appointment with Liu to learn how to apply powder and grease every day, and since she promised to do it, she had to do it.

Even if the little ginseng does not like snow, it will pass on time and will not let Liu Shikong wait.

Liu also loved her and gave her one of her brocade cloaks. Ye Jiao wore a cloak with a hand stove every day. In the past few days from the snow to the snow, she was not only not blown by the cold wind, but made her no longer as afraid of the wind and snow as before.

If you are used to seeing anything, you will no longer be afraid.

Today, as it was the day for the stewards to report their accounts, Qi Yun did not go to the study to see Mr. Song, but asked him to wait in the front yard. He stayed in the house and had breakfast with Ye Jiao.

Ye Jiao looked at the snow outside and said with a smile, "I haven't seen the sun for several days. It's dawn today."

It was cloudy today, and it was very cold, so Ye Jiao didn't hold the sprout grass out for fear of freezing this delicate and delicate little thing.

Perhaps Ye Jiao is concerned about the other medicinal flowers, but she is only concerned about whether it should be watered and whether it is time to block the wind, that's all, but stone sprouts are different. just looking at Ye Jiao has been pampering it in the house, we know that she likes it very much.

It's not how beautiful the flowers are, or how sweet they smell, but because they can save lives.

Today, the flowers of stone sprouts are blooming, usually they blossom in winter and bear fruit in spring, but they always have to be nourished by ginseng and bathed in the sun. Ye Jiao will naturally pay special attention in order to have three white rainbow fruits.

It is true that my husband has a good foundation, but the little ginseng will not be easily neglected, and the things that protect his life are still firmly in his hands.

Qi Yun knocked her boiled egg with a smile, rubbed it on the table, peeled it and said, "the scenery after the snow is particularly beautiful. We have planted some plum blossom trees in our garden. Now is the time to open beautifully, not far from the front yard. When I finish reporting the bill, I'll show you the snow."

Ye Jiao pulled his hand and said, "it's the coldest when the snow melts. You'd better not go."

"didn't my wife buy me a fur coat? I'm wearing that, and I still have a hand stove. It won't be cold. " Qi Yun said that he put the peeled eggs into Ye Jiao's bowl. "and after the first snow, some plum blossoms were picked and boiled into water with sweetness. The plum blossom cakes are also very delicious. We let the iron bring bamboo baskets and scissors, and let the kitchenette cook them for you at night after picking them."

Ye Jiao's eyes were fixed on Qi Yun's hand all the time.

She is generally fond of boiled egg and Ye Jiao. She always prefers fried eggs to the dry boiled egg, or it is delicious to make Egg Custard.

It's just that Qi Yun said that boiled eggs are better than those who raise people, and eating them is good for your health, so Ye Jiao obediently eats one every morning.

But eating every day does not mean that this food is delicious. It is also called stuffing it into your mouth every time.

But Ye Jiao likes to watch Qi Yun peel eggs.

The man's hands are good-looking, with slender fingers and strong bones, not as bloodless and pale as before. Qi Yun, who is better now, has some complexion on his face, and the back of his hand is no longer bluish, but rather like jade.

Ye Jiao likes to look at his hands very much. Everything they do is very elegant, and they look good when they peel eggs.

After listening clearly to what Qi Yun said, Ye Jiao raised her head.

Qi Yun said that she was wearing a fur coat, and Ye Jiao knew how thick it was. Thinking that it would not be too cold, she nodded and agreed to go to see the snow scenery, and smiled when she heard that plum blossoms could make a snack.

As a matter of fact, Ye Jiao has seen many plum blossoms. Little ginseng, who has lived for a thousand years, has seen plum blossoms after a thousand years of snow in the mountains, but she has never felt very good-looking.

But now hearing Qi Yun say that plum blossoms can be eaten, she immediately came to be in high spirits.

Even if Little Ginseng has not really eaten the food made by plum blossoms, in her heart, Qi Yun is an omnipotent person, and her husband has not missed what he said so far. If he says it is delicious, it must be delicious.

After breakfast, Qi Yun put on a thick fur coat and went to the vestibule, while Ye Jiao put on a cloak and was ready to go to Liu.

Xiao Su helped Ye Jiao tie her cloak and said, "second Lady, how bright the cloak you were wearing before. It must look good and tight with the snow outside. Why did you change it to this red one?"

It's not that the red one is not beautiful, but in Xiao Su's opinion, this style is a little old, and it doesn't look as good as the one that came before.

Little ginseng touched the top of Xiao Su's head and said with a smile, "this is a gift from my mother. When my mother gave it to me, she said that it was something she brought out of her mother's house, so she must cherish it very much." Now that I have given it to me, I will wear it to let my mother know that I sincerely like her kindness. It's like if you give me something and you'll be happy to see that I like you, isn't that right? "

Xiao Su is only a child in his early ten years old. Fortunately, he is clever and clever. It is easy to understand at a moment's notice.

And this truth is taught by the little fox to the little ginseng, and the little fox made a fox brush for her scholar Lang Jun, which is the little fox's own hair. The scholar once forgot to use it and was criticized by the little fox by the ear for a long time.

Ye Jiao, who was still a little ginseng at that time, was dumbfounded and wrote it down.

You should always take out the things given by others, use them as you should, and wear them when you should wear them, so as to live up to the goodwill of others.

From the past to the present, the greatest advantage of Little Ginseng is that it knows how to learn experiences and lessons.

Ye Jiao took the warm hand stove in her hand, closed her cloak and walked out.

Originally, she didn't take this very much. except for Ye Jiao holding the hand stove to keep out the cold when it was snowing heavily before, she seldom held it at other times.

Little ginseng raises himself well, eats and drinks and likes activities. He is in good health, so he is naturally not as afraid of the cold as Qi Yun.

Sometimes feel dry when hold the stove in hand for a long time.

It's just that Fang is also going to Liu's place today, and the small stone is bound to be taken with him.

The child liked Ye Jiao and had to let Ye Jiao hug her every time. Ye Jiao was afraid that she would bring cold air into the door from the outside and bring it to the stone. After all, he was a child and was not as cold-resistant as adults. Ye Jiao kept warm with a hand stove and kept her arms warm all the time.

Sure enough, as soon as she entered the door, before Ye Jiao could see clearly where Liu and Fang were, she heard a crisp voice: "second aunt!" Dear Stone, hug auntie! "

Ye Jiao looked up and saw that Liu and Fang were already sitting in the hall, with tea in front of them, and the small stone was worn on several layers, wearing a tiger-like hat on her head to protect her head and ears.

And this dress also made Ye Jiao smile and bend her eyebrows.

Human cubs are painful, especially small stones, which now look like a chubby Lantern Festival.

Ye Jiao untied the cloak, handed the cloak and the stove to Xiao Su, then went over and picked up the small stone and jolted: "the stone is really good, auntie hug." As she said that, Ye Jiao smiled at Liu and Fang and said, "Mother-in-law, sister-in-law."

Liu pinched the Buddha beads and nodded to her, while Fang's round face smiled and greeted her: "come and sit down, Niang Niang, is it cold on the road?"

If you ask Fang himself for this, I'm afraid you have to say words like snow and cold wind, describing what difficulties and obstacles there are along the way, to contrast how difficult it is for yourself to come to see Liu on time, and let Liu remember her good points.?.

The little ginseng was not so thoughtful. He shook his head and replied honestly, "it's not cold. I'm wearing a thick cloak and holding a hand stove. It's not only not cold but also a little hot."

However, this sentence made Liu secretly bend the corners of his mouth. The cloak was given by himself, and Ye Jiao was naturally happy to like her.

While the stone Ye Jiao was holding in her arms seemed to verify Ye Jiao's words, she said clearly, "Yes, the second aunt is warm."

The innocence of this remark was so crisp that it made several women laugh. Ye Jiao touched the stone's cheek with a warm hand, covered his fleshy face, and pinched it a few times by the way.

Yeah, it feels so good.

Fang is also happy to see the small stone close to Ye Jiao. The family should be indistinguishable from each other. Fang is stingy and stingy, and her head is also somewhat rigid when she reads. It is this rigidity that makes Fang particularly understand the significance of the family.

If their parents are present and do not separate their families, their family will suffer both their prosperity and their losses.

It is normal for a family to compete with each other, but the relationship must be in harmony.

Because the meaning of the family is different from that of others, a person's life, regardless of life or death, honor or disgrace, is inextricably linked with his own family, which is stipulated by the law of the court, and no one can change it.

Stone and Ye Jiao have a good relationship. Fang takes it for granted that they are all a family. They live behind closed doors, and she is not happy that one more person is happy about the stone.

Especially when it comes to the root of the New year, it will be the Spring Festival, and it will be even better if we can give more lucky money to the stone.

Liu looked at his two wives with a smile, took a sip of tea, put it down and said to Mrs. Liu, "go and bring the snow sea that I raised." Then she said to the two daughter-in-law, "this is my new pot of chrysanthemum. It's in full bloom now. We'd better take a look at it before we wait for the news."

Ye Jiao blinked. She came late. She didn't hear what they said before, so she asked, "Mother, what's the news?"

Liu's Wen Sheng said, "their father and son are listening to the manager's account in the front yard, and we don't have to get involved. But didn't we say before that we want each of you to pay some of the expenses at the end of the year, and there will be news when they report the bill? we have just decided that there is nothing to do. We might as well wait here. It's better for you to come and discuss it again tomorrow."

Ye Jiao had forgotten almost about the expenses, but now she remembered it again when she heard Liu bring it up.

However, Ye Jiao did not care much about these. The silver was there, and he could not run away. Qi Yun said that he should give it, and Ye Jiao felt that he should give it. As for how many little ginseng he gave, he never thought about it.

Although she and Qi Yun learned to manage the money, it was only the money in her own hand.

In Ye Jiao's opinion, the silver to be given to the family today should not have been taken from her own hand, so how much Ye Jiao did not feel distressed.

On the other hand, Fang had other ideas, but he didn't show it. After Mrs. Liu put the flowerpot on the table, she smiled and said, "this pot of snow is excellent. It's all white. It blooms like a snowflake. It's really a good flower."

Liu nodded with a smile on his face and chatted with Fang about flowers.

Women in the back house do not usually have much entertainment, especially married women, in addition to embroidery housekeepers, is to enjoy the flowers and scenery, over time, these flowers can see different tastes.

Ye Jiao is different. In her opinion, no matter how beautiful the flower is, it will not be of great use, but she will not disturb the nature. She will hold the stone and nod her head. She is very clever, and from time to time she will boast that "Mother and sister-in-law know so much." boast sincerely, the atmosphere is also quite harmonious.

Just then, someone picked a curtain to come in.

The man handed a book to Mrs. Liu and then returned it, while Mrs. Liu gave it to Liu.

Liu opened it and glanced at it, and there was some "sure enough" look in his eyes.

However, she did not immediately say what was written in the book, but said to Fang, "since you like it, the snow sea will be given to you."

Fang immediately smiled and thanked Liu with a smile.

Liu nodded and looked at Ye Jiao smiling sincerely at Fang and nodding to herself. Only then did she reopen the book.

Turning to one of the pages, Liu read: "since the Dalang family said that they would calculate according to Jiro's income, let's forget it together."

Ye Jiao nodded obediently and Fang smiled.

She has carefully calculated that Qi Zhao's Zhuangzi earns more than 300 points a year, and if he takes one out of 20, he will get 15 points. Jiro's shop will never exceed this number.

But soon, Fang listened to Liu and said, "then you can each take thirty tomorrow."

As soon as these words came out, Fang was almost out of breath.