Qi Erlang read the book and finally decided not to explain it.

Having nothing to lose, Qi Yun pulled Ye Jiao together to feel how much he missed the past.

After a short rest, Ye Jiao lay down on the man and murmured, "Xianggong, you did it on purpose."

Qi Yun's eyes looked at her and asked slowly, "what is it on purpose?"

The villain put his arm on his chin and stared at Qi Yun with bright eyes. He pursed the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "you didn't come according to the book just now."

"how does Niao Niang know?"

"I've read every page above, and I remember it clearly."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Yun felt as if he had choked.

With regard to the learning ability of her wife, Qi Yun knows very well that Ye Jiao is smart and can learn as long as she wants to learn, but she is not a genius who can never forget. If she wants to write down a book, she has to read it over and over again.

Obviously, the book was touched by the edge of the book, probably because Ye Jiao is too …. Diligent and studious.

It was not easy for Qi Yun to refute, but he just said, "I am also listening to the sages."

Ye Jiao was a little puzzled. She leaned over and approached Qi Yun and asked, "what sages?"

Qi Erlang was angry and relaxed, and he spoke steadily, and he seemed to have his own truth: "Confucius said, reviewing the old and knowing the new."

This is the Analects of Confucius. Ye Jiao did not recite it, but when Qi Yun was pestering Qi Yun to study, Qi Yun said the meaning of this sentence to him, and Ye Jiao listened and wrote it down.

The truth cannot be wrong, but now the words of the saints are used here by this man, and it is clear that they all play on their own.

Ye Jiao glared at him, opened her mouth and took a bite on the man's collarbone.

Qi Yun did not feel any pain. His wife said it was a bite, but she actually made a gesture to frighten him, but Qi Erlang took a cold breath after pretending to act for a moment.

His original intention was to tease his wife, but he really startled Ye Jiao.

The villain was stupefied at first, then quickly loosened his mouth, gently kissed him twice in the place where he bit, and then looked up at him: "does it hurt?"

What Qi Yun is paying attention to now is no longer whether it hurts or not, but is ready to cover up another place that may hurt.

If in the past, now is the time to keep the account warm, anyway, my wife will certainly stew a pot of kidney-tonifying and nourishing soup for him to drink early tomorrow morning, so it would be better to squander it now.

But today, Ye Jiao was in Shi's orchard during the day, and she didn't have a good meal. Qi Yun felt sorry for her. He didn't think that people who were tired during the day would have to toss about in the evening, so he sideways, put Ye Jiao, who had been lying on her body, on the bed, and gathered her into her arms, and whispered, "if it doesn't hurt, how can Jiao Niang bite me?"

Ye Jiao pillowed his arm and snorted, but there was a smile on her face.

This made Qi Yun look warm in his heart, and sometimes he would think that his wife was always so coaxing, laughing at jokes, and never holding grudges, but it was his temper that made Qi Yun reluctant to hide anything from her.

When he thought of this, Qi Yun remembered the box he had put on the shelf and subconsciously wanted to see it again.

Then Ye Jiao's voice sounded: "I went to see Mr. Feng today, and he told me about the lessons of the two children."

Qi Yun focused all his attention on Ye Jiao, wrapped the two people tightly in a quilt, and then said, "what did he say?"

Ye Jiao thought for a moment, and then said, "Mr. Feng says that Xubao is good at learning, and so is six thoughts. Shi will do his homework with Xubao every day after he goes to school." at this point, Ye Jiao paused. "I haven't finished my question just now. Xiang Gong, you always ask Shi, are you not afraid to scare him?"

Qi Yun bent the corners of his mouth and said, "does my wife think I'm scary, too?"

The little ginseng reached out and hugged him, leaned over, reached out and gently sketched Qi Yun's eyebrows and eyes, and said, "it's not scary when I look at Xianggong. It's so handsome, it's good anywhere."

Ordinary men are often surprised or helpless when they are praised for being good-looking, but Qi Yun laughs and whispers, "if you can get the love of your wife, this face is good."

Ye Jiao was not pulled away from the topic by him, and then said, "but the stone has been afraid of you since he was a child."

Qi Yun smiled slightly and replied slowly, "Stone is afraid of me, and it doesn't matter, but I can't stop asking just because he's afraid." The stone was entrusted to us by the eldest brother. I promised the eldest brother that I would stare at the stone and read a book. I naturally should pay more attention to it. Liusi is his own family, his parents are working on Zhuangzi, Liusi has been following Saburo, and it is good for Saburo to have a future in the future. As for Xubao. "

Ye Jiao looked up at him and said, "what happened to Xubao?"

Qi Yun hugged Ye Jiao more tightly and whispered, "Xu Bao is still young, and now I have accumulated some wealth. I am rich enough to ask the children not to have a bright future, as long as they each have a future. Xubao still has to do what he likes now, and there is no need for me to urge anything."

This sounds like a good thing, and it is a good thing that several children have their own future.

But Ye Jiao stared at Qi Yun for a long time, until Qi Yun staggered, Ye Jiao said: "are you afraid to ask Xubao about reading, he dragged you not to let you go?"

In a word, it poked Qi Yun's mind.

Their eldest son does not need anyone to let him read at all. On the contrary, Xubao sincerely likes books and does not give up. Ye Jiao even wants to coax him to go out and play. Don't stick to the book every day.

Qi Yun asked Shi and Liusi because these two were a little afraid of Qi Yun.

Xubao is different. As long as Qi Yun talks to him about things related to study, the little fat boy can hold Qi Yun's calf and grind him to finish his studies before he can leave.

Qi Yun has no temper at all. What else can his son do?

At this moment, when Ye Jiao said the central thing, Qi Yun coughed and wanted to say something, but as soon as he bowed his head, he saw that Ye Jiao had closed her eyes and breathed slowly, apparently sound asleep.

The man was stupefied at first, then laughed, bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead, and then closed his eyes and followed him into the dark sweet dream.

Xubao did not know that his parents were discussing his studies. For him, reading with Mr. Feng was not hard work, but full of fun.

He never forgets, which is inherited from Qi Yun, but his father and son have very different tempers.

Qi Yun is a deficiency in the womb of an aunt. She learns to drink medicine before she learns to eat. The little milk doll has to eat bitter medicine soup and make her face pale. Everyone is afraid of him. Even when she grows up, she looks as white as a ghost. It is not surprising that Qi Yun's temper is somber.

With such a dilapidated body, Qi Yun can only stay in the room to read and do books. as far as he is concerned, a good memory is to write down what he has suffered since childhood, although it is not good, but such hardship makes him cherish today's life more and more after meeting Ye Jiao. With the bitterness of the past, he feels that it is sweeter than honey now.

Xubao's temper is not as deep as Qi Yun, but lively and simple.

The little fat boy who is happy every day has a brain that is too easy to use, and sometimes it is annoyance. Others can forget everything in the twinkling of an eye, but Xubao can always remember it clearly.

It's like Xiao Hei robbed him of his milk cakes. Ordinary children threw them behind him a long time ago, but Xu Bao always remembered that he could remember when he saw Xiao Hei, which also annoyed Xu Bao.

Xubao doesn't like that he always remembers those bad things, and when he gets too much, he feels angry for no reason, but he is still young, and he doesn't know what he's angry about. Even if he wants to talk to his parents, he doesn't know where to start, and it's even more impossible to say to his younger brother and sister. So, the little fat boy found his own way, that is, to go to school.

This was what Qi Yun taught him when he was studying to Xubao, who could not read, and Xubao fell in love with it.

Books became his favorite toys.

All the books prepared for him by Qi Yun were carefully selected, and all of them were to persuade people to be good. Naturally, every word was positive and open, and Xubao liked to read it very much. no matter what book it was, he always read it with relish.

For Xubao, it is obviously more comfortable for him to fill his head with this useful knowledge than countless chores.

Over time, Xiao Xubao began to strictly require himself according to the standards in books, and he could thrive by himself without the trouble of Qi Yun and Ye Jiao.

This is a good thing for Qi and his wife, and it also makes Feng Xiucai, who is in charge of opening up Xu Bao, happy.

He was not short of money, but he was able to promise Qi Yun to stay away from his hometown because Xu Bao was so intelligent. Since Feng Xiucai chose to teach and educate people, he naturally hoped that he could have a good student. It was a great sense of achievement to be able to enlighten such an unlimited number of children in the future, and the family background of the Qi family could also pay him enough money. Feng Xiucai followed the Qi family to Beijing.

Xubao is really as smart as Feng Xiucai thought, but he is too diligent.

At the age when other children are fond of playing, Xu Bao always sits reading, or listens to him, and his temper is lively, but he seldom runs out, which makes Feng Xiucai worry that the doll will be crazy about reading.

But in recent days, Feng Xiucai has found that Xu Bao is not always clinging to him as before.

As soon as he finished his book that day, Xubao stood up and ran out of the hall with short legs without the hug of Mrs. Mo.

Feng Xiucai looked at the back, a little curious, turned to look at Liusi and asked, "what is he doing these days, in such a hurry?"

Liu Si smelled the words, hesitated for a moment, shook his head, lowered his head and said, "No, I don't know. I helped Master Xu and pulled it out.". Plucked the chicken feathers. "

Feng Xiucai was stupefied, but she didn't ask questions in detail. she just thought that it was a good thing for children to love to play, otherwise it would not be good to read books all the time.

When the other child went to pluck the chicken feathers, he had to be beaten by his husband, but now with Xubao, Feng Xiu went to Qi Yun jubilantly to say congratulations.

Xu Bao did not know that Feng Xiucai went to his father. He was walking excitedly to the stone yard, but Xu Bao only let Mrs. Mo follow him out of the yard and refused to let her in.

Naturally, Mrs. Mo could not leave the little master alone, so she said kindly, "Master Xu, although I can't read, I still have the strength. I think I can help the second young master."

Xubao is a milky way: "No need for Mama Mo, I can do it myself."

Mrs. Mo still wanted to coax him with words, but it soon occurred to her that Master Xu had been a good idea since he was a child, so she might as well say truthfully, "the second young master and the second young daughter-in-law told him to take a good look at Mr. Xu. If anything goes wrong, I'm afraid the ladies and I will be thrown out."

When Xu Bao smelled the words, he looked up at Mrs. Mo, thought for a moment, and said, "then you promise to keep it a secret."

Mrs. Mo nodded immediately, and Xubao let her go in with herself.

After entering the courtyard, Mrs. Mo saw that Shi was fiddling with a paper kite with a young man she didn't know, while Xubao ran over and worked out something with them, with pen, ink and inkstone next to him, as if to write on the paper kite.

Mrs. Mo still wanted to watch, but when she thought of what Xubao had just said, she stopped her curiosity and stood not far from Xubao, ready to protect him.

And this paper kite is the gift that Xubao is going to give to his mother and relatives. Stone and Wu Miaoer are the ones he pulled to help.

With a whistle tied to the paper kite, it became a kite, on which Xubao wrote a song "wandering son Yin" in immature characters. Although it was not neatly written, it was very serious.

Xubao didn't even have time to eat, so he only grabbed a milk cake and gnawed two bites in his hand.

Today is the eighth day of September. When the kite was ready, Xubao excitedly pulled on the iron and asked it to help him fly the kite into the sky. Ye Jiao was originally in the house and heard the buzzing whistle of the kite, so she dragged Qi Yun out to see.

Little ginseng has such good eyes that she can read the words clearly even if the kite flies.

Beside him was Qi Yun's gentle voice: "this is a gift from the children."

Gift? what gift?

Ye Jiao was stupefied, and then she remembered. The last time Qi Yun asked her her birthday, she said the eighth day of September.

Today is the day.

Seeing her in a daze, Qi Yun thought she was happy. He held Ye Jiao's fingertips and smiled and asked, "this is the heart of the children. does Jiao Niang like it?"

Ye Jiao's eyes were still looking at the kite, smelling the words, and then she looked at Qi Yun beside her with a bright smile: "I like it, I like it very much."

She likes not only kites, but also the minds of several children.

Little ginseng couldn't say much, but she took care of the dolls, and now she could feel that they also loved her, which was gratifying enough.

Her heart was so warm that Ye Jiao could not help but cover it with her hands and thought, is this what it feels like to be a mother?

To be a human being is really a very interesting thing.

Thinking that the sound of the whistle tied to the kite became clearer and clearer, Ye Jiao could not help it any longer. She let go of Qi Yun's hand, smiled and ran to the children, squatted down, and looked at the kite with them, letting the iron fly higher and higher.

Xu Bao stared at his mother's smiling face and laughed as well.

Even though he was still holding the milk cake in his hand, he carefully raised his hand high for fear of soiling Ye Jiao's dress, and then Xubao tiptoed against Ye Jiao's face and said with a smile: "Mother." brother Stone and I wrote, but my brother and sister couldn't write yet, so I pressed the handprint. "

Hearing this, Ye Jiao immediately stared at the kite, trying to find out where the handprint of her dragon and Phoenix fetus was.

But the kite flew high, but some can not see clearly.

The stone on one side said, "it was Brother Wu who added a few strokes and painted his handprint into plum blossoms. Auntie looked at the plum blossoms."

As soon as Ye Jiao heard this, she turned her head and looked at the stone. "is that Wu Miaoer?"

Stone nodded obediently: "Yes, Wu Miao."

It was only then that Ye Jiao remembered that Qi Yun had said that Wu Miaoer had entered the school disguised as a man, and her name had been slightly changed.

Since it was Wu Miaoer's own idea, and the girl had rules in her heart, and Ye Jiao didn't need to be pierced, she smiled and said, "it's a good thing that Stone has friends. Let's invite her to your house sometime."

Stone nodded obediently, Xubao listened, blinked, did not disturb Ye Jiao talking to the stone, moved carefully, and then ran to the dragon and Phoenix tyre.

At this moment, although the dragon and Phoenix were looking at the kite, they were too young to stand long and unwilling to be hugged. Now they were sitting side by side on a soft bench, with a peeled sweet pear in their hand and gnawing at their mouth. When they saw Xubao coming, they both took their eyes away from the kite and stared at him instead.

Xubao squatted down, put the milk cake on the low table, held his head a little bigger than his peers in both hands, looked at Ruyi, looked at Ningbao, and finally said to Ningbao, "my mother can recognize Miaoer sister, but Ningbao doesn't recognize her, clumsy."

As soon as Ning Bao heard this, he put down his hand holding a piece of sweet pear and did not speak, but looked at Ruyi.

Then, Ning Bao suddenly said: "Ruyi, call brother."

Ruyi is still smiling at the kite, heard Ningbao's words, she just looked at the two brothers, big eyes flickering, clearly shouted: "Brother!"

This success made Xu Bao forget what sister and brother had just been called, stood up, reached out and hugged Ruyi, saying "Ruyi is really good" and "Ruyi yelled again", and Ruyi was obedient and let him shout. Xu Bao's eyes squinted with a sound of elder brother shouting.

Ningbao slowly finished his sweet pear and picked up the milk cake that Xu Bao put on the small table. He ate it in a few bites, and there was no residue left.

When Xubao found that the milk cake was gone, Ningbao was already holding Ruyi's little hand, and the two little guys, under the protection of several women, went to chase Qi Yun and Ye Jiao leisurely together.

Xubao thought for a long time, then turned to Mrs. Mo and said, "I'll take the rest of the chicken feathers to make kites for my brother and sister."

Mo mother-in-law was stupefied, and then said, "Master Xu, there is not enough left."

Xubao bulged his fleshy face and said, "then wait for Blackie to grow out."

Mrs. Mo:.

In the room, Ye Jiao smiled and had a meal with Ningbao and Ruyi, while she ate a bowl of longevity noodles, smiled and coaxed Xu Bao to eat boiled egg, and smiled to coax several children on Rest.

Although Ye Jiao usually likes to laugh, she smiles more today than ever.

When the children all went back to bed, Qi and Ye Jiao went back to their room. as soon as he entered the door, he gently wrapped around his wife's waist and whispered, "can you be happy on this birthday?"

Ye Jiao smiled and looked up at him: "happy."

However, Qi Yun felt that it was not enough.

He wanted to prepare Ye Jiao with fireworks, a feast and everyone's jubilation, but now he couldn't do anything.

Not only because Ye Jiao's birthday is different from the eight characters she gave to her family before, but also because this is the capital, everything should be more careful, it is not peaceful, too ostentatious is always bad.

If only we could have more money and more power.

At the thought of this, Qi Yun put his chin on the woman's neck and said softly, "Today next year, I will be able to make another scene for you and the children, and celebrate for you."

Ye Jiao never asks for this. She knows how to be content. She smells the words and kisses the man with a smile. "then make some more longevity noodles," she said with a smile. "I like to eat them."

Qi Yun also smiled back, lips and teeth intertwined, ears and temples inseparable.

However, tonight it was just a bowl of longevity noodles and did not let Ye Jiao fill her stomach, so Qi Yun asked someone to make a bowl of minced chicken porridge and serve it.

This minced chicken porridge is fragrant, with mushrooms added and chopped. Ye Jiao can't tell what mushrooms are, but it tastes delicious.

She sat down and picked up the spoon and tried to send it to her mouth, but she didn't send it to her mouth. As if she remembered something, she dropped the spoon and looked straight at Qi Yun.

Qi Erlang was stunned by her and asked, "what's the matter with Jiao Niang? she doesn't want to eat porridge?"

Ye Jiao shook her head, still looked at him and asked directly, "didn't my husband prepare a birthday present for me?"

This made Qi Yun raise the corners of his mouth, asking for gifts so bluntly was what his wife would do, and he was not pretentious, so he went directly to the bookshelf and was ready to take out the box he was hiding.

But before he reached out to take it, he heard Ye Jiao say, "what book with pictures did you buy for me?"

Qi Yun:.

It was only then that he noticed that, in a hurry, he hastily used the old spring book to cover the box. Now Qi Yun hurriedly moved it away, took down the wooden box, and went to Ye Jiao.

The box looks small and does not have any complicated carvings, but you can see that it is excellent when you look at the wood.

Before opening it, Qi Yun sat down in front of Ye Jiao and whispered, "I thought about it for a long time. On me, the money is yours, the person is yours, and the life is yours. After thinking about it, I made this for you."

This made Ye Jiao very curious. She took the box and opened it.

Inside, a bright red knot lies in the box, which is beautifully woven.

Qi Yun reached out and gently grasped Ye Jiao's fingertips and said, "this is a concentric knot. I made it up with my own hands, and there are your and my hair in it."

Ye Jiao looked at him with his head held high, his eyes shining.

Qi Erlang said with a smile, "May you and I be of one heart and one mind, this life and this life."

Ye Jiao recognized that this was his intention, so she smiled and put it on her palm to take a closer look, then raised her head and asked, "this is made up by the husband himself?"

Qi Yun nodded.

Ye Jiao's voice was filled with joy: "will it be all right if I fall on a spike later?"

Qi Yun nodded immediately: "good, nature is good."

When he agreed, Ye Jiao smiled even deeper, clutching a concentric knot in her left hand and a spoon in her right hand, quickly ate up a bowl of chicken porridge, then quickly rinsed her mouth, then grabbed Qi Yun's hand and went to the inner room.

Qi Yun was a little puzzled and hurriedly asked, "Niang Niang, are you going to bed so early?" He is also going to tell Ye Jiao the story of this concentric knot.

Ye Jiao pushed him down on the bed one by one, stretched out her hand and pulled down the bed tent, and a broken voice came out of it: "it's late."

"I'm not sleepy yet."

"I'll be sleepy when I'm tired."

No one knows about Ye Jiao's birthday except her own family, and Qi Jiao even Ye Pingrong did not disclose it.

Because he guessed that Ye Jiao's birthday is not this day, Ye Pingrong must know, but since Ye Jiao married the two as a new life, that is, when they celebrate behind closed doors, they do not have to disturb others.

After Huanning was pregnant for three months, she revealed to outsiders that Haosheng was lively in the capital for a while. Huanning was the eldest princess closest to the emperor, and it was a great joy for her to be pregnant, and the Princess Palace was lively and lively for a while.

Ye Jiao also often went to accompany her to see her brother's unborn child, and because of her company, Huanning's unpleasant situation was very light, and she passed the most uncomfortable time when she was supposed to be safe.

The days slipped by so slowly, and soon, it was the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, and Qi er and his family were also ready to leave for their hometown for the Spring Festival.

It was just that Qi Sanlang had an official position in the court and could not return to his hometown, so Qi Yun and Ye Jiao chose the right men to take care of him. And this time went home to talk to the two elders of the Qi family about the marriage of Qi Ming and the Meng family. Since there is the meaning of Chu Chengyun, it is better to decide as early as possible.

But just as they were about to leave, Huanning came in a hurry, holding her belly and pulling Ye Jiao in a low voice: "someone has just spread the news that the emperor's sister-in-law has only been seven months old.". It's coming. "

The author has something to say: Blackie: this time. It's really not me, qaq.

Xubao: whatever, it's you

Blackie: if qaq is black, he will take the blame and be aggrieved.

Ningbao: hiccups, delicious

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