Ye Jiao didn't see Qi Yun's look, but she didn't mind the sudden crowing of chickens.

Qi Yun thought she was as beautiful as a painting, but Ye Jiao, as a person in the painting, didn't think she was any different. She just wanted to touch the snow on the plum blossom.

The man said before that boiling water with plum blossoms is sweet, and Ye Jiao wants to taste whether the snow on the petals is sweet.

Seeing that Qi Yun did not move, Ye Jiao continued to turn around and point the petals with her fingertips.

The plum blossom trembled slightly, the woman's fingertips were slightly cool, and there were some silver snowflakes on it.

She stared at it and wanted to send it into her mouth.

Qi Yun was thinking about whether to eat chicken soup or chicken sauce tonight. He was about to ask Ye Jiao for advice when he saw his wife sticking her finger into her mouth.

"Jiao Niang." Qi Yun hurriedly stopped her and went over to hold Ye Jiao. "what if you get sick in such cold weather?"

But Ye Jiao's tongue had touched the snow on her fingertips. She thought about the taste and murmured: "it's a little cold, but it's not sweet."

Qi Yun heard that he could not laugh or cry. He dragged Ye Jiao's hand into her fur coat and said, "Snow is naturally tasteless. It is not only not delicious, but also makes your stomach upset."

Ye Jiao said "Oh" and then looked at the basket Qi Yun was carrying.

There is also a pair of scissors in the basket. Ye Jiao bent the corner of her mouth and said, "do you start picking plum blossoms now?"

"well, do you want to try it?" Qi Yun said, handing her the scissors.

Ye Jiao excitedly took the scissors and carefully stood on tiptoe to cut the plum blossoms, but she was unwilling to continue to do it after doing it twice.

Put the scissors back into the basket, the little ginseng shook his hand: "very tired."

Although the plum blossom tree is not tall, most of the petals below are incomplete. Ye Jiao has to hold her feet and stretch out her hands in order to get complete.

I just pay it back at once, and feel sore in arms over a long period of time.

Ye Jiao does not have any stubborn temper to face up to difficulties, and this flower picking is not like sprout grass is a life-saving thing, whether there is Ye Jiao does not care, naturally is not willing to continue to do.

Qi Yun just let her play. Seeing that Ye Jiao was no longer interested, she handed the basket to Tiezi: "tell the kitchenette to make some plum blossom cakes later."

Tiezi nodded, took the basket, and then glanced at Xiao Su for her to follow.

The two of them have known each other since childhood, and they are about the same age. Tiezi usually takes good care of Xiao Su and is willing to drag her together when things happen.

Xiao Su was still worried that his black family would get into the pot because of his voice just now. He kept up with Ye Jiao at his feet.

There is nothing left in this garden except next to the plum blossoms, even the stone tables and stools are covered with snow, and there is really not much to see.

Perhaps those sentimental writers and writers can write masterpieces about this snow scene through the ages, but Ye Jiao and Qi Yun, a couple with plum blossom cakes in one mind and their wives in the other, are not in the mood to watch the scenery.

There was a gust of wind at this time, not so strong that even the snowflakes on the branches could not move, but even the breeze felt particularly cold in winter.

Qi Yun still took Ye Jiao by the hand, slightly sideways to keep her out of the wind, and said, "Jiao Niang, go back."

"good." Ye Jiao nodded, but when she was about to reach the Moon Cave Gate, she saw an object in the corner.

It is folded with bamboo, which is a shelf, in the shape of a triangle, leaning against the wall on the right side.

Ye Jiao could not help looking at Qi Yun: "what is this?"

Qi Yun looked at it and said, "it looks like a paper kite, but it's not finished."

Ye Jiao blinked: "Paper kite?" Is it fun? "

Qi Yun did not speak this time. After all, he usually did not leave his own courtyard. Before, he was waiting for death, but after getting married, he was in the front line of the courtyard study at two o'clock. He urgently wanted to make money for his wife to save, and there were really not many recreational activities.

It is true to see other people put paper kites, but just look at where to know whether it is fun or not.

Tiezi stepped forward with a bright eye and replied, "second Lady, it's interesting to fly a paper kite. It can be made into all kinds of shapes. If you add a whistle, it becomes a kite. It buzzes like a zither when flying. It's interesting."

When Ye Jiao heard this, she immediately became curious.

Qi Yun glanced at Tiezi, and it was clear that the boy was usually silent and untroublesome, but now he was suddenly so attentive that Qi Yun could not help but raise his eyebrows slightly, but he did not speak.

Then he listened to Tiezi say, "sometimes some feathers are affixed to the back of the paper kite, which is fluttering and shaking, which is particularly good-looking."

Ye Jiao did not know what the paper kite should look like, but when she heard Tiezi say so, she had curiosity and love in her eyes.

Qi Yun looked at Tiezi with an unsmiling smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Tiezi bowed his head directly and dared not look at him.

But soon, Qi Yun's slow voice came: "Don't we have a black chicken at home?" Just pluck it. "

Xiao Su straightened his body abruptly, but dared not speak.

Tiezi bowed his head and replied, "Xiao Hei's tail hair hasn't grown yet. It's probably going to take a while."

"then wait." Qi Yun knew in his heart that Tiezi was protecting the silly rooster and didn't want to stew it.

As for the reason, it is probably not because Tiezi likes that chicken, but because Xiao Su likes it.

But instead of debunking it, Qi Yun responded directly to Tiezi's request.

When Xiao Su heard this, her eyes lit up, and the little girl smiled and answered loudly, "Thank you, second Young Master!"

Although it is distressing to let Blackie's tail go bald again, what is more important than life?

If the hair is gone, it will be gone!

Tiezi was stupefied, looked up at him and saw that Qi Yun had pulled Ye Jiao far away. Tiezi hurriedly pulled up Xiao Su and trotted to keep up.

When he saw the two men out of the yard, neither Tiezi nor Xiao Su followed him. Qi Yun paused slightly at the door, turned his head, reached out and patted Tiezi on the head.

Tiezi felt perturbed and honestly bowed his head and let Qi Yun pat.

Then, I heard the faint voice of the man: "decorate the paper kite with chicken feathers, you can think of it."

It was obviously a cold winter day, but Tiezi felt a layer of sweat on his back.

But Qi Yun said nothing more, but said, "silly boy, it won't happen again. Go." With that, he stopped looking at him and went in with Ye Jiao.

Xiao Su looked blankly at Qi Yun's back, then looked at Tiezi and stretched out his hand to pull him: "Brother Iron, is the second young master angry with you?"

Tiezi shook his head, and his voice was a little hoarse during the voice change period: "if you are not angry this time, not necessarily next time."

He wasn't lying just now. There were whistles and chicken feathers attached to paper kites, but Tiezi was really careful when he said it.

The second young master heard it, but he still responded, as if he didn't want to argue with him very much.

However, during this period of time when Tiezi followed Qi Yun, he probably understood Qi Yun's temper. He had used up half of Qi Yun's tolerance for himself. If he wanted to follow Qi Yun in the future, he should be honest and should not deceive him from him.

As Qi Yun said, it won't happen again.

It's just that Tiezi is a little depressed that he just took such a big risk just to save a chicken.

Seeing that he was silent, Xiao Su tugged at his cuff: "Brother Tiezi, it's cold. Shall we bake sweet potatoes?"

Tiezi turned to look at her, facing the little girl's face, the depression just now was gone.

There was a smile on his face, and when the teenager spoke, because it was too cold, there were bursts of white fog when his mouth opened and closed: "how boring it is to roast sweet potatoes. I've saved some jerky. Let's go. I'll give it to you."

"good!"

By the time the paper kite was sent to Ye Jiao, it had already been a small year.

Tiezi and Xiao Su made a total of two, one tied with a whistle and the other untied, but both had beautiful black feathers on their tails.

The feather contributor is Xiao Hei, probably to calm Qi Yun down. Xiao Su ruthlessly plucked out the tail feathers that Xiao Hei finally grew, and the beaten rooster stayed in the nest for several days, and even crowed in the morning was feeble.

When the paper kite came, Dong happened to be there.

Dong now comes to talk to Ye Jiao every few days, and the two people work together to prepare medicinal flowers, or discuss the experience of medicinal materials with each other, and their relationship is becoming more and more close to each other.

When the paper kite was put on the table, Dong smiled and said, "I love to play with this thing when I'm not married, but I don't put it anymore after I get married."

Ye Jiao did not ask the reason, because she could see that Dong wanted to have a child and was particularly nervous about her body.

When the paper kite was not well done, she saw Xiao Su try to let it go, running and jumping. Dong's child fell and fell, and she was afraid to try at this time.

Ye Jiao asked Xiao Su to put away the paper kite and play it when Qi Yun came back. Then she looked at Dong with a smile and said, "I said I was going to give you something, remember?"

Dong nodded and saw Ye Jiao come out with a jar.

This jar was originally Qi Yun's idle pen wash, but Ye Jiao asked for it, filled it with water, and put in the auspicious grass that had already grown.

Now the auspicious grass is no longer the original wilting appearance, but the flowers are blooming, the petals are thick, and they look vibrant.

Dong Shi took a look at it and said, "Yee", and reached out his hand and touched it with great delight.

She was a drug addict and had been infatuated with these things since she was a child. now she watched her inanimate auspicious grass come back to life in Ye Jiao's hand. Dong looked at Ye Jiao excitedly: "Jiao Niang, how do you know this is going to be planted in the water?"

Ye Jiao smiled back and said slowly, "I think it should grow in here."

This is not a lie. Ye Jiao saw a lot when she was a little ginseng.

Dong, however, thought that Ye Jiao had tried it out, with a smile on her face: "is this what you said you were going to give me?"

Ye Jiao nodded and said bluntly, "this flower is good for your body. You keep it in the house. It's good for you."

Although Ye Jiao has seen this flower useful to foxes, it is not known whether it is useful to people, but all methods should be tried.

Although Dong did not know the real use of this auspicious grass, since it was a gift from Ye Jiao, she naturally had to take good care of it.

What's more, the auspicious grass, which could not be raised in the past, suddenly came alive, and Dong's baby could not come over, but she was afraid that she would not let her lose the auspicious grass.

After collecting Ye Jiao's things, Dong got up, sat down next to Ye Jiao, took her arm and said, "it's the right thing for me to come today, and fortunately I brought something to give you something before I came here, otherwise I won't get through it in vain."

Ye Jiao blinked and thought of the basket of petals that Dong sent herself before. Ye Jiao said, "I haven't finished using the petals last time."

Dong narrowed his eyes with a smile at her, approached Ye Jiao and said, "I won't send you petals this time. Here, this is for you." With that, she took a blue cloth bag out of her arms.

Ye Jiao took it and pinched it: "Book?"

Dong said with a smile, "Yes, books, this pamphlet is very rare in the market. I got two copies and sent one to you."

In addition to sending flowers and plants, it is not uncommon for married women to give each other something to increase their fun.

Moreover, Dong had also heard about Ye Jiao's family, and only felt that the family was not a thing. I heard that Ye Jiao was bolted into the sedan chair when she got married, and there was no dowry behind, so what should have been given to Ye Jiao must have never been given. I'm afraid the fire map that should have been in the dowry has not been given.

She watched Ye Jiao and Qi Yun get along so well that she usually looked at mixing oil in honey, so it should be particularly appropriate to send this by herself.

But the name of the book is new to Ye Jiao, and the simple little ginseng can't help asking, "what's it about?"

Dong smiled mysteriously: "wait a minute to see for yourself, you will know."