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    After the New year, life is not relaxed, but more and more nervous.

    Qi Yun has to be busy about the shop, and Ye Jiao also has to prepare a lot of things. Although Ye Pingrong and Princess Huanning got married in mid-May, this day was to avoid the meeting and the palace exam. Qi Ming will start the exam in March. If he wins the exam, he will have to take the palace exam. Time is tight.

    Don't be too late on the way, and don't go too late.

    Ye Jiao prepared a lot. She had four big boxes for her clothes alone, and she had to take all kinds of other things with her.

    Because this time she had to bring all her belongings, she would take all her jewelry and silver tickets with her, so she had to choose a competent escort to escort her all the way. Ye Pingrong seemed to be able to think of this, and the turnstile sent three close attendants to escort her sister and her family all the way to Beijing.

    Little ginseng also chose a good day to go to the mountain with Qi Yun.

    Soon after they bought it, they were about to put it on hold before they could live here. Ye Jiao felt a pity, but Qi Yun was very open: "it's not like we're not coming back. The place in the capital looks like flowers, but it's not a place that can stay for a long time. We're not a family of officials, and we don't have to hold on to it. When we get back, we still have to live here."

    Ye Jiao thought about it and felt that it was the same reason, so she excitedly went to sort out the herbs she had planted.

    It's just that not all of these can be taken with her. She picked some to be carefully taken down the mountain in flowerpots, and some of the rest were given to Dong, some to Zheng, and more to Liu and Fang, which could not be wasted.

    And after dealing with these things, we have to pick a woman for the three dolls, and naturally we have to be very careful in choosing people for the children. Ye Jiao looked at Qi Yun and found that the woman's wealth had to be checked clearly before she could nod.

    Elected, but not to directly take care of the children, but first let Mrs. Mo take care of the area.

    When it comes to raising children, Mrs. Mo is good at raising children, and now it is appropriate for her to do this. When Ye Jiao is busy with Zhuangzi on the mountain, Mrs. Mo brings the selected people together and teaches them carefully so as not to let them have omissions.

    Liu also asked Mrs. Liu to come and help her discipline people. Mrs. Liu is used to doing these things, and she is also familiar with picking it up again at this time.

    However, in her spare time, Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Mo got together to eat wine, and Mrs. Liu envied: "now you must be very blessed to go to Beijing as soon as you go to Beijing, and now you still have face in front of the second daughter-in-law. I'm afraid the days after that will be indescribably comfortable."

    This sentence of envy is sincere, and Mrs. Mo also thinks she has good luck.

    Everyone knows that the second young master's family is capable, but it is impossible for others to ask for it when they get a favor in front of the second young master and the second young daughter-in-law.

    I don't see that Tiezi has become a master now, who doesn't give me three points of thin noodles who come out and go in?

    The same is true of Xiao Su, the former half-big yellow-haired girl is still thin and small, but she is afraid of everyone when she is fierce, and she is still a little quail in front of her master, but when she goes out to run errands, she is neat and capable and very powerful. Even his family was in charge of the big young master's Chuang Zi.

    Mrs. Mo followed Ye Jiao for a short time, but she took good care of Xubao, and her two sons were able to get a job in the second young master's shop.

    Even if you don't say rich and expensive, at least you don't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life.

    For ordinary people, as long as they can do this, they are satisfied. Mrs. Mo is not too ambitious. She remembers that her employer is kind to her, and naturally she has to repay her.

    Mrs. Liu poured herself a glass of wine and said with a smile, "and I looked at Master Xubao. I heard that he could read, and it was easy to bring."

    The face of Mrs. Mo, who was smiling, froze.

    She recognized all the others, but it was really difficult for this young master Xu Bao to carry.

    He is smart and has a good memory, and the way to deal with the child doesn't work on him at all, but it's hard to wait on him.

    Mrs. Mo loves him from the bottom of her heart, but she also feels that it is easy to be trapped every time she talks to Xubao.

    But these words can be muttered in my heart, saying it is a nuisance, as if it is cheap and good, Mrs. Mo only smiled and said, "that is also the old sister to help me match up, if it is not for you, how can I get such a good job?"

    To tell the truth, they have to listen to Liu in everything they do, and no one is blessed with each other.

    But when this said ironing, Mrs. Liu smiled a little and poured her a glass of wine. after two sips, Mrs. Liu told her, "the capital is not really a fairyland. Looking at wealth, it will be unlucky to do something wrong." Remember, listen to the words of the second young master and the second young daughter-in-law, and it is true to protect them and the young master and girl. Don't be afraid to make trouble. "

    Mrs. Mo also knows this. She has not seen much of the world, and she is right to follow the master. She nodded and said, "I have written it down. Thank you, old sister."

    After all, they had to do something. After two glasses of wine, they warmed themselves up and then put down their glasses and stopped touching them. Instead, they went back to do their own things.

    After teaching the newcomers, Mrs. Mo went to the study to bring back Xu Bao, who had just finished studying with Feng Xiucai, and went back to the courtyard. After feeding Xu Bao half a bowl of milk paste, she saw Tiezi roaring towards the outside.

    Xubao also saw it and immediately turned his head to look at Mrs. Mo. There was a paste in her mouth that had not been swallowed, and her eyes were bright.

    Mrs. Mo didn't need him to open her mouth, so she put down the bowl and asked the young master not to fall, but she quickly went out and asked, "what's going on?"

    The gatekeeper didn't look worried and replied, "it seems that the second young master has caught a cold. Mr. Su has just gone to ask for a doctor."

    It was not long before this young man came here, and he bought it from outside. He didn't know much about the things of the Qi family before, and he didn't think it was a big deal.

    Now is the time for the change of season, it is warm and cold again, and some minor ailments and disasters are also normal.

    The second young master only sneezed two times. It would be nice for ordinary people to drink some Scald and sweat. Not to mention what a big disaster it was. All of them made the boy feel a little too careful.

    But Mrs. Mo had a thump in her heart.

    She also waited on two employers soon, but Mrs. Mo had been around Liu for a while, and Qi Yun had seen with her own eyes how sick she looked when she was a child.

    Even though Qi Yun no longer looks like he was blown away by the wind, he is still frightened at the thought of his illness.

    I feel that the second young master has not had any illness for a long time. Nothing can happen.

    Mrs. Mo was anxious, but she could not help, so she quickly went back to Xu Bao's wing, then fed him, coaxed him to play, tried to make Xu Bao eat well and sleep well, and could not let him make trouble again.

    When Ye Jiao came back, she happened to see Li Lang walking briskly along another path.

    The little ginseng was stupefied for a moment, and was about to ask, but he saw that behind Li Langzhong was Tiezi following.

    Ordinary Tiezi doesn't run out by himself. He always follows Qi Yun.

    …… Something happened to my husband!

    Ye Jiao's eyes stared slightly and the corners of her mouth were so tight that she didn't have time to talk to them or ask more questions. She first ran into the yard, pushed open the bedroom door and went in.

    Now, although it is early spring, we can still feel some chill in spring.

    Because Qi Yun's courtyard contains not only Qi er Shao, who always needs to be careful, but also three dolls who are always there, the big and small have to be careful, so there are three charcoal braziers in the room, which are burning very well, and as soon as they open the door, they feel very warm.

    Qi Yun, who was leaning against the soft couch, did not look any different. He was flipping through the account books when he heard the sound of opening the door and said directly: "Iron, I'm all right. What are you doing in such a hurry?" But before I finished, I smelled a familiar smell.

    The faint smell of sweet-scented osmanthus is still the fragrance of the hair oil he painted on Ye Jiao.

    Qi Yun put down his account book and looked up. Before he could see it clearly, he was hugged by Ye Jiao.

    The little ginseng hugged him nervously, grabbed his wrist and asked, "but what's wrong with it?" Is it cold or hot? Are you dizzy? Don't sit down if you feel bad. Lie down well and have a lot of rest. " Then Ye Jiao turned to Xiao Su, who followed her, and said, "go and get the quilt."

    Qi Yun had a touch of helplessness on his face. in fact, when he opened the door, he rushed into the cold wind and sneezed twice, which was not a big deal, but Tiezi was so nervous that he shouted to go to the doctor.

    It's just that Qi Yun still knows about his body, and it's no big deal. He doesn't feel cold or hot, and he doesn't seem to be sick.

    It's okay to feel the pulse of Li Lang Zhong, but he doesn't want to worry his wife.

    But before Qi Yun spoke, he saw that Ye Jiao had already taken the quilt and tried to cover him with a quilt, saying, "you lie down." If you reach out, you have to push him on the shoulder.

    Qi Yun reached out to help her: "I'm all right, Niang Niang, don't."

    But before the words were finished, Ye Jiao half knelt on the soft couch and accidentally pressed it on the man's waist.

    As soon as touched it, felt numb on waist, and Qi Yun fell back almost out of control.

    In the eyes of others, it was Ye Jiao's gentle push and Qi Yun fell down.

    Qi Erlang saw the familiar look of "the second young master is still weak" in the eyes of the people around him.

    Reason told him that he had better not argue, but Qi Yun said subconsciously, "Niao Niang doesn't have to worry too much. I really don't feel bad."

    In fact, Ye Jiao held the pulse of his wrist and found that Qi Yun showed no sign of illness.

    However, as a precaution, the little ginseng dared not let Qi Yun take risks, so he asked Li Langzhong to come in and show him.

    Li Langzhong's heart pounded before he came. When Tiezi went to see him just now, he looked anxious. He looked as if Qi Yun was terminally ill, which really frightened Li Lang Zhong.

    Coupled with Ye Jiao's posture of turning around and running just now, Li Lang's middle legs were a little weak.

    Now, Qi Yun is the big owner of Qi's shop. He has propped up all the Qi's shops by himself, which is irreplaceable.

    Now when life is getting easier and better, Tiezi runs to say that the second young master is ill, and that nervous appearance forces Li Langzhong to recall the days when Qi Yun had three days, one minor illness, five serious illnesses, ten days of serious illness, and one on the brink of life and death.

    I panicked.

    But when he entered the door, he saw Qi Yun, who helplessly held Ye Jiao's hand. Li Lang looked at it a little and eased the dark color.

    Looking at Qi Yun's face, although it is not completely healthy, it does not seem to be seriously ill.

    Ye Jiao waved: "Mr. Li, come and have a look."

    Li Lang hurriedly took out the pulse pillow and walked over, put it under the man's wrist, and then narrowed his eyes slightly to mark his pulse.

    He looked at his eyelids and asked Qi Yun to open his mouth. Li Lang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "it's nothing serious. You don't have to take medicine. Just lie down a little bit."

    Li Lang has said this is very genial, in fact, Qi Yun nothing, very good, some but still the same old problems, everything else is fine.

    Ye Jiao also breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and clasped Qi Yun's hand tightly, gently touched his cheek, and her voice was soft: "you are not allowed to go out today, just lie down, have a good rest, and listen to what the doctor says."

    Li Lang-Zhong really wanted to say that he didn't have to lie down, but Tiezi tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "it's almost time for the young lady to ask for a pulse. Would you like to go and have a look?"

    In fact, before the time came, Tiezi didn't know, but what he knew was that his young master had just glanced at himself coldly.

    You'd better get out of here.

    Li Langzhong got up to say good-bye and went out with Tiezi, while the woman who had wanted to come in to help was also taken away by Xiao Su.

    The inner room, which had been crowded just now, was suddenly empty, leaving only Qi Yun and Ye Jiao.

    The little ginseng did not speak, but got up and went to the stove to warm his hands, then turned and walked quickly over, kicked off the embroidered shoes, and made a slight effort on the soft couch.

    Qi Yun wanted to sit up, but saw that his wife had pulled away a corner of the quilt and quickly drilled in.

    The quilt was obviously just taken to dry during the day, and it was a little cold when it was covered, but could smell the sun. The cotton was fluffy and had been slapped, probably patted by the vine from which Xiao Su had hit people.

    Qi Yun felt that he was thinking about something irrelevant, and when he came to his mind, it was because he had a warm body in his arms and squeezed his legs between his legs. The woman's already hot hand hugged him directly, one hand on his belly and the other on his chest.

    It's a little hot.

    Qi Yun subconsciously hugged her and whispered, "what's the matter?"

    Ye Jiao buried her face in his neck and whispered, "We are seldom together these days."

    Qi Yun thought she was thinking about herself, so she hugged her wife a little tighter, and her voice was gentle to Ye Jiao: "there are a lot of things these days. You'll feel better when you're busy."

    Ye Jiao shook her head, but said nothing.

    Others thought that Qi Yun's cold was nothing but a trifle, and there was nothing to make a fuss about, but when Ye Jiao just grabbed this man's wrist, she could feel that he was all right, just a little empty.

    This has not appeared for a long time, mainly because the little ginseng always gets together with him, either shaking hands or hugging him, which can nourish him around.

    But they seldom get together like this these days, but holding hands across the quilt at night is obviously not enough. They have to get closer in order to mend him.

    Little ginseng couldn't help thinking that his husband had just pushed and fell down, but he was afraid to be even more empty than his own pulse number.

    Just hug more.

    Seeing Ye Jiao hugging herself and not letting go, Qi Yun naturally wouldn't push away, so she smiled and let her hold her.

    However, three charcoal pots were lit in the house, and the doors and windows were closed. The heat was hot, but it was not good for the body. Moreover, there was a sun outside in the broad daylight, and there was a stove in the house, so there was something wrong with it.

    After a while, Qi Yun looked out of the window and said, "Xiao Su."

    Xiao Su, who was guarding the door, heard the sound and hurriedly ran to the window outside and said, "second young master."

    "Open the door of the outer room. It's not windy today. It won't get in the way." Suddenly I heard a thin voice in my ear, and Qi Yun went on, "and go and cook a bowl of dumplings."

    When Qi Yun finished, Ye Jiao followed: "make another bowl of ginger tea."

    Xiao Su answered and trotted to the kitchenette.

    Qi Yun pinched her face and said, "Why are you cooking ginger tea?"

    Ye Jiao couldn't help looking at him and said, "Ginger tea can warm you up, but are you hungry?" I remember you didn't like tangyuan. "

    Qi Yun gently touched her belly with his hand: "you are hungry. I just heard your belly scream."

    The little ginseng didn't feel embarrassed, but kissed him with a smile, thinking that he still knew himself.

    But just then, someone came in the door.

    When Qi Ming saw the bedroom door open, he thought he could enter casually, and he was happy, so naturally he couldn't take care of much, so he shouted into the door: "second Brother, I just went to see Xubao, and he can recite a hundred surnames!"

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