Ye Jiao stood up fiercely, and Dong could clearly hear the sound of "Gu Dong". She thought it was Ye Jiao who swallowed a whole tangyuan directly.

The dumplings are soft, glutinous and glutinous, and they are delicious, but they are also very sticky, so it will be troublesome if they are affixed to the throat.

Dong hurried to pour water for fear that Ye Jiao would choke.

But Ye Jiao did not look at her, just put down the bowl, picked up the skirt and ran towards the window.

Without waiting for Ye Jiao to observe carefully, she watched helplessly as the last petal fluttered and fell to the ground.

The petals of sprouts are red, although they are small, they are better than bright colors.

It looked red just now, but as soon as it landed, it lost its bright color and looked wilted.

This froze Ye Jiao.

Stone sprout grass is the first medicinal flower she raised, and it is also the most important one.

The white rainbow fruit it can bear is a life-saving thing, and it is also what Ye Jiao has been looking forward to holding in her hand.

Maybe at first Ye Jiao wanted to keep Qi Yun's life, but little ginseng had nothing to rely on and could only firmly hold on to her cheap husband, but now that she has been together for a long time, Ye Jiao likes him from the bottom of her heart, and she is even more unwilling to miss the chance to save Qi Yun's life.

No matter what she usually does, even during the busiest days of the Spring Festival, Ye Jiao will go out to bask in the sun with sprouts in her arms every day, which is enough to see the treasure.

This flower is to be accompanied by the best ginseng in order to be effective, the little ginseng is now an ordinary person, fortunately, the spirit can be kept to live in stone sprouts.

But she took good care of it, how can she still watch it wither now?

Ye Jiao's heart was pounding and her ears were ringing. After squatting down, her fingertips trembled slightly to touch it.

Dong looked at her heart-wrenching on one side. although she did not know why Ye Jiao attached so much importance to the delicate and delicate sprouts, she had never seen Ye Jiao feel so anxious before.

The more beautiful and gentle a woman is, the more distressing she feels when she is sad.

Dong wanted to go over and say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

But at this moment, she suddenly saw Ye Jiao squatting close to the sprout grass, and then simply held up the flowerpot with both hands, as if looking for something.

Soon, Ye Jiao found three white spots hidden under the delicate branches and leaves.

Small, round, but also with these new buds green, but clearly has become a type!

This is Bai Hongguo, Ye Jiao is very sure.

She had been born with this grass for a thousand years before, and naturally she would not admit her mistake.

It's just that now that the white rainbow fruit has just grown, it is still a small one, but now that it has come out, it is enough to make Ye Jiao feel at ease and wait for it to grow up in the future.

She immediately put the flowerpot back on the ground with a smile on her face and turned to Dong and said, "Chunlan, I'm all right. Although the flower thanks, it bears fruit, which is a good thing."

Dong doesn't care whether sprouts can bear fruit or not. anyway, she doesn't know what the use of this little guy's fruit is, as long as Ye Jiao has nothing to do.

Seeing Ye Jiao smiling, Dong also bent the corner of her mouth and went over to pull her up: "it scared me just now. You looked like a child, squatting there like a child, as if you were about to cry and laugh. I dared not even say a word. I almost burst into tears with you."

Ye Jiao held Dong's hand and bent her eyebrows with a smile: "I was just scared, and I scared you, too?" Then let's have another bowl of dumplings. "

Dong laughed out loud, and she found that there was nothing that could not be solved by eating something here in Ye Jiao.

Between the two people talking and joking, they did not find that Xiao Su had brought in the pots containing auspicious flowers and sent them to the inner room and put them on the wall table next to the bed.

When she came out, she heard that Ye Jiao was going to eat dumplings again. She was afraid that the dumplings would be kept cold for so long, lest Ye Jiao would eat something bad. Xiao Su put the remaining dumplings into the food box and trotted to heat them up in the kitchenette.

When came and went, forgot that had just moved the auspicious flowers in.

Ye Jiao sat back at the round table with Dong. Dong poured tea and said, "Niang Niang, the drugstore will reopen in two days. Would you like to come and have a look?"

Little ginseng had heard Qi Yun talk about it, and now hearing Dong's talk, she was a little curious: "is it any different from the opening of the liquor store?"

Actually, it's no different.

The process of opening the shop is almost the same, setting off firecrackers, casting copper coins, dragon and lion dance. Ye Jiao should have seen it once last time.

It's just that Dong sincerely wanted to invite Ye Jiao to go this time. After all, the drugstore opened, and if no one from the owner came, Dong said, "the general process is about the same, but I will invite some merchant wives to talk and laugh together. It's entertainment."

Ye Jiao blinked and looked straight at her: "you want me to go?"

Dong hesitated for a moment, and then nodded frankly: "well, Niang Niang, I want you to support me."

Although Ye Jiao did not know how to support her when she was there, Dong said bluntly that Ye Jiao was happy that she did not lie to herself and said, "I will talk to Xianggong. If there is nothing to do, it would be nice to have a look at the hustle and bustle."

Dong laughed and got up sincerely to thank Ye Jiao.

Ye Jiao, on the other hand, pulled her back down and asked, "have you talked to my husband about this?"

Now that Qi Yun is in good health, it doesn't hurt to go to see the lanterns before. Now the weather is getting warmer and the withered branches are sprouting. Although it is still cold in spring, it is already warm. It is OK for Qi Yun to go out for a walk.

However, Dong dared to speak to Ye Jiao, but he dared not speak to Qi Yun.

Maybe Ye Jiao was not afraid of Qi Yun, but Master Qi had a lot of prestige, and Dong was afraid of him, so he whispered, "I don't care whether the second young master is going or not. Just let my husband ask."

Dong thought to himself that there was Fang Li against the collapse of the sky, otherwise why would he marry him? It is when this kind of thing comes, can he go up and fight it?

Ye Jiao saw that she was cautious and knew that the man was afraid of Qi Yun, so she smiled, said nothing more, and pulled her to re-study the flowers and plants on the table.

By the time Qi Yun came back, Dong had already taken the pot of flowers that had also been sent to her and left.

Watching Qi Yun enter the door, Ye Jiao got up and helped him take off his fur clothes. Seeing that his hands were empty, she could not help saying, "where is the hand stove?"

Qi Huan's eyebrows were gentle: "seeing that the weather was good and it was warmer outside, I didn't take it."

Ye Jiao grasped the man's hand, felt his fingertips slightly cold, and could not help shaking: "it's better to hold it. It's good to warm your hands."

Feeling the soft and warm palms of the woman, Qi Yun nodded and replied, "listen to your wife, and you will remember it next time."

Ye Jiao smiled, took him to the table and sat down and took out the warm porcelain cup in the food box: "gouache dumplings are delicious, so I saved a bowl for you."

Qi Yun picked it up and before he ate it, he said, "the noodles made of gouache dumplings made of water-ground powder, plus the filling of pine nuts, lard, walnuts and sugar, cooked with sweet-scented osmanthus honey."

Ye Jiao has just eaten, so she naturally knows what kind of stuffing is in it.

But she likes to hear Qi Yun say this to her, and she listens with relish every time. Even if she only knows how to eat and can't cook, she still thinks it sounds good: "how do you know everything, Xiang Gong?"

Qi Yun smiled and did not answer, but took a dumpling with a spoon and sent it to Ye Jiao's mouth.

Ye Jiao opened her mouth and ate, smiling sweetly and bending her eyebrows.

One of the two people, you and I, finished a bowl of dumplings. In the end, it is impossible to say who eats more. One likes to eat, and the other likes to feed people. It's just fun.

I don't know if Ye Jiao was in a good mood all day because the grass began to bear fruit. in the evening, before the two were ready to go to bed, Ye Jiao sat in front of the mirror with her hair in a bun and said, "Xiang Gong, today Chunlan told me that the drugstore was going to open. Invite me to have a look. Would you like to come with me?"

Qi Yun was half leaning against the head of the bed with a book in his hand, and he didn't know whether he had read it or not.

After all, his eyes kept looking at the back of his wife, and he really had no intention of reading.

After listening to Ye Jiao's words, Qi Yun replied, "if you want to go, take Xiao Su with you. I want to see the situation. after all, my body fluctuates in winter and spring every year.". "

As soon as Ye Jiao heard this, she knew that he was going to say those dying words again.

In the past, listened to it and didn't take it seriously, but now that's what little ginseng can't listen to.

After putting down the comb, he got up and went to the bedside, covering Qi Yun's mouth.

With a look of surprise in the man's eyes, Ye Jiao said to him solemnly, "Don't say that word, as the mother said, you are blessed during the Spring Festival, you can't say bad things at random, and with me, you must live well."

In fact, Qi Jing has long been accustomed to other people talking about his life and death, and even he himself is always ready for the outcome that he may die.

Otherwise, he would not have been in such a hurry to pick up the things on the shop, but he was afraid that he would have a bad one, so that his wife could have something to rely on.

But now after listening to Ye Jiao's words, Qi Yun only felt warm in his heart.

He sighed that he had been living with Jiao Niang for several months, which should be the most familiar, but Ye Jiao could always say something that made his nose sour.

How lucky he is.

She reached out and covered Ye Jiao's wrist. Qi Yun kissed her gently in the palm of her hand, and her voice was gentle: "OK, Jiao Niang is here, I can't bear to give up."

Only then did Ye Jiao have a smiling face and learn from his appearance. She took Qi Yun's hand and Peck twice in the palm of his hand.

If Qi Yun did this to Ye Jiao, he didn't think there was anything. On the other hand, Qi Yun could make his ears red.

Now he is not ignorant of what is going on in the house, not to mention that he likes the person in front of him so much that he has a fire at the slightest touch.

Qi Yun straightened up slightly, reached out and hugged Ye Jiao in a soft tone: "Niang Niang, it's time to rest."

Ye Jiao naturally put her hand on the man's head and looked down at him.

Seeing the tip of his reddish ear, he couldn't help but be stupefied: "Xianggong, are you hot?" Then Ye Jiao shook her head again, "No, the charcoal fire in the house is out, how can it still be hot?"

Qi Yun was moved and whispered, "I'm not hot, I'm cold."

On hearing this, Ye Jiao immediately stretched out her arm and gathered the man in her arms, as if it would not be cold.

But without waiting for the corner of Qi Yun's mouth to bend, Ye Jiao suddenly loosened him.

The little ginseng looked at him with a slight tilt of his head: "you have to say when you are cold."

Qi Yun nodded: "good." I told you.

The next moment, he saw Ye Jiao go and open the door of the rosewood cabinet.

Until Ye Jiao covered all three quilts on Qi Yun, the men could not react.

The little ginseng patted Qi Yun, who was tightly pressed by the quilt, and asked him with a smile, "is it still cold?"

Fearing that she would give herself another bed, Qi Yun said hurriedly, "it's not cold anymore."

Ye Jiao closed the cupboard contentedly, kicked her shoes, turned over the quilt mountain on Qi Yun's body to the inside, pulled the brocade quilt on one side, lay cleverly beside Qi Yun, and said softly, "Xianggong, go to sleep."

With that, Ye Jiao closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Only Qiqiu hot sweat, but motionless, can only count the time, feel that Ye Jiao fell asleep before carefully lifting the quilt.

Just when lifting the quilt, Qi Yun suddenly smelled a strange fragrance when he was nervous.

Are there any flowers in this room? It smells good.

But soon Qi Yun was in no mood to take care of the flowers and plants in the house. he looked at Ye Jiao helplessly. His previous beautiful thoughts had long been swept clean, only thinking in his heart, the ancients said, "people have no faith, I don't know what they can do." it's really bad to lie, and the ancients didn't deceive me.

But while he was tossing the quilt, Ye Jiao slowly opened her eyes.

The little ginseng's eyes were bright, big and clear, and now when he stared at Qi Qi, he felt guilty after lying for no reason.

Ye Jiao mumbled and asked him, "husband, are you not cold again?"

Qi Yun grabbed the two quilts for a time, neither did he, nor did he cover them.

Ye Jiao also sat up, hit Yawn, and tugged him: "then why don't you sleep?"

Qi Erlang struggled for a while, and finally chose to tell the truth: "I was thinking about something."

Ye Jiao blinked: "what's the matter?"

". The picture you showed me last time was right or wrong. "

When Ye Jiao heard this, she knew that she was talking about the fire map.

Yes or no, she knew it, but no matter how simple the little ginseng was, even today he could read between the lines.

She played a Yawn lazily. Ye Jiao looked up at Qi Yun, held out her hand, and pulled him down.

Without waiting for Qi Yun to react, I felt a soft and warm body squeezed into his arms.

Then, the ear is with a hot soft waxy voice: "try, you will know."

When the * * gradually ceased, Ye Jiao fell into a deep sleep, and Qi Yun was content to hold her wife and thought

Sure enough, it's best to tell the truth to your wife.