Little ginseng is really a person who likes to learn, which is true, but it also needs to learn something.

The name of this book "six Strange Flowers" is very interesting, but when you open the pages, most of them are paintings, and these paintings are really boring to her.

The name is Flower Liuqi, but there are few serious flowers, even if they are painted, they do not explain what they are, what their habits are, and whether they have medicinal value. On the contrary, they always draw people with simple styles.

Over and over again, it was a picture that could be filled by two people. Ye Jiao looked at it and threw it aside.

As she was about to change her book, Ye Jiao suddenly remembered what the little fox had said before.

If you give a gift, it depends on the need to use it, otherwise it will break the heart of the giver.

Just like Liu gave her a cloak, she naturally has to wear it well to show her love, which is not only to take care of Liu's ideas, but also to show her respect.

Now Chunlan gave herself a pamphlet as a gift, and it was so serious that it was wrapped in blue cloth, as if she were afraid of breaking it.

I was good, but I didn't see it all the time. I finally remembered to look at it, but I looked at it twice and threw it aside.

The little ginseng suddenly felt a little sorry, sat back in his seat, moved the candlestick to his side, and began to open the book solemnly, watching and studying it carefully.

His face was serious and his expression was attentive. When Qi Yun entered the door, what he saw was the appearance of his wife studying hard at candle night.

In the past, in order to practice calligraphy and to read the Pharmacopoeia of Medical Classics, Ye Jiao would set aside an hour every day to read and practice calligraphy.

Qi Yun would accompany her when he had time. Jiao Niang read books, and he would look at the account books. When Ye Jiao did not understand, he would come to him with books and ask him softly and glutinously, which was a great pleasure.

Now Qi Yun wanted to go over and ask her what she was looking at, but he thought that she had been busy in the front yard all day. Niang Niang finally had free time to read, so she shouldn't have disturbed her.

So Qi Yun quietly put down the food box he was carrying and went to the inner room to change his clothes.

When he came out of the inner room, he met Ye Jiao's small eyes.

Qi Yun was stunned by her, then smiled and asked, "what's the matter? is there something you don't understand?"

Ye Jiao shook her head. The picture above is clear. There is nothing you can't understand.

She is interested in something else.

When she closed the book and put it back on the shelf, Ye Jiao got up and walked in front of Qi Yun, but her eyes moved from the man to the food box: "what's in this?"

In the past, this food box was used to hold food, and occasionally Ye Jiao would pack some of Liu's late delicious snacks back to share with her husband.

Today, however, there is more than dessert on the head. Qi Yun opened the lid of the box, first took out a plate of pancakes inside, and then took out a wine pot and two white porcelain wine glasses and put them on the table.

Ye Jiao did not pay attention to the wine pot, but smelled the smell of coir coat cakes and cocked up the corners of her mouth: "this looks delicious."

Qi Yun sat her down and said in a warm voice, "this pancake is filled with layers of lard and sugar, rolled into pancakes and fried into gold. I'm afraid you'll be hungry if you stay up late at night, so you use it as a midnight snack."

If Qi Yun didn't mention it, Ye Jiao could not remember being hungry. Now that Qi Yun mentioned it, Ye Jiao felt that her stomach was empty.

In particular, every time Qi Yun will tell himself what to do, the more he listens, the hungrier he gets.

Ye Jiao reached out to grab the cake to eat, but Qi Yun gently grabbed her wrist on the way.

She looked at the man with some doubt, and then saw Qi Yun pour wine into two cups, put one of them into Ye Jiao's hand, and whispered, "drink some pepper and cypress wine first, drink some during the Spring Festival, and the new year can dispel miasma and plague."

Little ginseng had never heard of the name of the wine, but since Qi Yun said it was good to drink it, she took the glass.

However, Qi Yun still didn't let go of her hand and looked at her.

In the candlelight jump, the man's slightly cold eyebrows and eyes became softer, and his voice was a little light: "Niang Niang, do you know how people drink when they get married?"

Ye Jiao shook her head honestly.

Qi Yun loosened his grip on her wrist and picked up another wine glass. instead of looking at Ye Jiao, he looked at the cup in his hand and said, "Let's have a drink."

The marriage between the two of them came too suddenly and hastily.

One muddled on the sedan chair, the other is carrying and leaving the book in his arms.

Their first meeting was peaceful and interesting. Maybe Qi Yun had a crush on his wife since then, but at that time he still wanted to give Ye Jiao the book and leave the book one day, allowing her to be free, as if that would be good to her.

So at that time, Qi Yun never thought of drinking Hefei wine, and even if the wine glass and jug were placed in the most conspicuous place on the table, he did not encounter it.

But today, because of the jubilation everywhere in the Spring Festival, even the lanterns outside have been changed to red.

In the midst of the clouds, Qi Yun suddenly remembered the night when they got married.

He will no longer let Ye Jiao go, and Lishu was burned to ashes by him early.

But all this is a little too simple for her own wife, and Qi Yun thinks he should make it up for her.

Holding the wine glass, Qi Yun asked very sincerely, and Ye Jiao answered very sincerely: "Xianggong, what is the exchange of the cup?"

Qi Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth and grabbed Ye Jiao's arm with the other hand and gently tugged her.

The arms of the two men were buckled together and intertwined with each other. Qi Yun leaned over, holding the wine glass on his lips, and he could see his wife's soft earlobes as soon as he turned his head.

The man's voice whispered, "this is called a toast."

Ye Jiao blinked, followed the example of Qi Yun and leaned her face over.

Between the ears and temples, they breathed and heard each other, and the two drank the drinks in one fell swoop.

Pepper and cypress wine has a delicate smell, but the entrance has a spicy taste that can not be ignored.

Ye Jiao coughed twice and murmured, "the wine is not good."

Qi Yun bent the corners of her mouth and kissed her on the corners of her mouth when Ye Jiao didn't notice: "but I think this wine is sweet."

The little ginseng was puzzled: "where is it sweet?" As she said that, she thought she had just tasted it wrong, licked the mouth of the cup with the tip of her tongue, and then wrinkled her nose.

Qi Yun did not answer, but just thought, sweet, very sweet.

Ye Jiao did not ask, but reached for the coir coir cake and took a bite. The sweet aroma washed away the taste in her mouth, and there was a smile on Ye Jiao's face.

But it was probably because she had never had a drink before, and even if the alcohol content of pepper cypress was not high, Ye Jiao could not resist drowsiness after a glass, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Instead of calling her, Qi Yun asked her to rest her leg and put a robe over the woman. Qi Yun himself bowed his head and looked at his wife's sleeping face.

He looked at it so attentively that it was more serious than reading the ledger.

While Ye Jiao is asleep, sometimes she moves her eyelashes and sometimes mumbles, as if every detail can't be seen enough.

Just staring at Ye Jiao and seeing her approaching son, when it was lively outside, Qi Yun finally reached out and patted Ye Jiao gently: "Jiao Niang, wake up."

Ye Jiao rubbed her eyes and sat up and hit Yawn. She was about to ask him why he called himself before dawn, but she was interrupted by a series of firecrackers outside.

Qi Yun saw that her face was confused and didn't seem to wake up, so he squatted down and put on his shoes for Ye Jiao, then took a fur coat and wrapped them both, and then half hugged Ye Jiao out of the door.

They did not go into the courtyard, the night wind was still cold, and the two stood on the porch outside, listening to the crackling of firecrackers and looking at the bright fireworks. Qi Yun hugged Ye Jiao and suddenly felt that the happiest moment in his life was at this moment.

On the other hand, Ye Jiao grabbed the clothes on Qi Yun's chest, looked dazzled with her face high, and suddenly smiled.

Qi Yun asked in a low voice, "what are you laughing at?"

Ye Jiao buried her face in the man's arms and said in a soft voice, "Xiang Gong, this is really beautiful. Can I see it every day?"

Qi Yun said with a smile, "it's impossible to watch it every day. After all, you want Rest at night, and you can't sleep well even if you put it all the time." looking at Ye Jiao, Qi Yun continued, "but in a few days, there will be lanterns. At that time, there will certainly be fireworks in the street, so just go and see them at that time."

Ye Jiao smiled and bent her eyebrows and fastened the man's waist tightly.

And this New year's Eve, the Qi family had a great time.

Firecrackers and fireworks cost money to buy. The Qi family bought a lot of fireworks this year, and the fireworks were set off for a full hour, which was regarded as having a good time with the people around them.

On the first day of the Lunar New year, more and more people came to Qijia to give gifts.

Qi Yun had to be visited by various stewards, and it was his duty to meet his employer during the Spring Festival, and Qi Yun did not refuse. He also took this opportunity to talk to the managers of the shop about his plans for the future.

After a busy day, when Qi Yun returned to the house, he saw Ye Jiao staring at a book.

He still looks focused, but his face is a little confused.

Qi Yun thought she had encountered some problem, so he closed the door and asked with a smile on his face, "I'm free now. Is there anything you want to ask me?"

On hearing this, Ye Jiao immediately looked at him and nodded again and again.

Holding the book in front of Qi Yun, Ye Jiao generously pointed one of the pages at him, pointed to a picture and said, "Xianggong, can you tell me what kind of flower it is?" I haven't seen it before. "

Recently, she has been trying to distinguish what the flowers and plants in each picture are. According to Ye Jiao, Dong must have given her this for a purpose.

For those two little people in there?

Little ginseng didn't believe it. After all, the people in it were so simple that she couldn't understand what she was doing. Anyway, it looked very boring.

She felt that Dong wanted her to enjoy the flowers.

It happens that many of the flowers and leaves in it can't see what it is, so they want to turn to their husbands for help, which is better than being asked by Dong next time.

But Qi Yun's focus is obviously different from that of Ye Jiao.

He gaped at the picture of the Spring Palace that was carelessly handed to him. This time, Qi Erlang's ears were not red, but his whole face was burning badly.

For a moment, Qi Yun didn't know what to say. After holding back for a while, Qi Yun asked in a dumb voice, "where did this come from?"

Ye Jiao replied frankly: "Chunlan sent, printed clearly, but the painting is not too careful, usually should be the most difficult to draw clothes, this person is good, omit all the clothes, but know Slack Off."