The next morning, when he woke up, he smiled at her, and his whole body was sober.

"Wake up."

Yu Hongchou picked up a handful of her long hair, "Did you sleep well?" ”

"Yes."

"Why don't you rest too early?"

"Enough sleep." Obviously woke up in the middle of the night, but she was very energetic, could it really be that she had been asleep for too long before?

Yu Hongchoo smiled, from today onwards, a new departure, she will be fine.

"Xianggong, I found out that when you fell asleep, it was really, really cute." Wu Ying woke up early, and saw the scar at the corner of the sleeping Yu Hongchou's original eye, which inadvertently seemed to become softer, he actually pouted, chirping, such a picture made her think of Zhi'er, it seems that Zhi'er will have such a sleeping face, it is all inherited from him!

Yu Hongchou was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned over and pressed her, "You can't describe a man as cute." ”

"What should I say, it's funny?" Wu Ying blinked and said mischievously.

Looking at her chattering red lips, Yu Hongchou felt an impulse in his heart, and he was already one step faster in action and kissed her.

As sweet as before, it is addictive.

Wu Ying was so frightened by his sudden love tide that she couldn't think, her mouth opened slightly, and her strong tongue attacked the city smoothly.

Although I can't do anything, I can hug and kiss again, and I am already very satisfied.

When the air in the room warmed up, he finally had to let go of her and let go of her, exhaling deeply, always feeling sorry for her.

After Yu Hongchou let go of her, Wu Ying suddenly covered her mouth, her face frightened.

Yu Hongchou was stunned for a moment, thinking that he kissed too hard just now and accidentally hurt her, "What's the matter, show me if it's hurt?" ”

Wu Ying shook her head violently, but she didn't speak.

It can't hurt her tongue, right? Yu Hongchou blamed himself, and he wanted to see her wounds more clearly.

"Don't ......" is full of grievances.

"No, you have to see it clearly."

After struggling, Wu Ying gave up, "No injuries!" ”

"And you just now?"

"You haven't washed up yet, you just ...... like this" What if you have a breath, it's not time to dislike it.

It turned out that what she minded was this, "What are you worried about, you and I are husband and wife, and this kind of thing will happen every day in the future, can't you get up earlier than me every day and wash first?" ”

Yu Hongchou blocked Wu Ying's words to death, and Wu Ying knew that he couldn't talk about him, okay, okay, if he asked in the future, the tone of his mouth would be all caused by himself.

After arguing with her for a while, I got up and went to wash my face.

"Elder Qiu, why are you here?" Today is not the day for follow-up appointments.

"We're going to go up the mountain to collect medicine, I'll ask you if you want to go together."

"Herbs?"

On the first day of marriage, he was going to separate from her, and Yu Hongchou was a little hesitant.

Elder Qiu looked at him for a long time, and finally saw him nod, "Okay, I'll go, you wait for me to clean up." ”

It's not that he doesn't want to spend more time with her, if he can be familiar with some pharmacology, he won't often be at a loss because of her illness, in the final analysis, it's for her Ying.

"It's not a long way to go to the mountains, can you be alone?"

"Go with confidence." His thoughts, Wu Ying naturally understood, she naturally couldn't pretentiously not let him go.

"Do you know if you have to be obedient?" He is as worried about Ying as a child.

"I'll be obedient and don't run around."

Even if Wu Ying promised this, Yu Hongchou was still not at ease, and finally decided to take Wu Ying to the patriarch's house before leaving, so that they could take care of it more.

Yu Hongchou left, but Wu Ying couldn't be idle.

Here's the thing, the patriarch's wife is cooking, and she feels that she can't help eating and drinking in his house, so she wants to help, but in the kitchen, the patriarch's wife grasps big and small things, and there is really no place to use her.

In the end, she said that she wanted to help, so she could only sit by the fire and not interfere with others.

The kitchen is no better than the outside, the inside is not ventilated all the year round, only relying on a chimney to disperse gas, and the fire is constantly heating up, which is really unusually hot.

The patriarch's wife stood by the cauldron and stir-fried vegetables, sweating non-stop, and when she saw it, she quickly took a handkerchief to wipe her sweat.

"Ah, this handkerchief of yours is so beautiful." The patriarch's wife glanced at it and was immediately attracted by the pattern on her handkerchief.

When she looked at it, it was a handkerchief in the style of a plum, "If you like it, then give it to you." ”

The last dish was fried and put on the plate, and the patriarch's wife wiped her hands clean, and couldn't help but touch it with joy, "Oh, it's a lot of effort to make such a delicate thing." ”

"According to the pattern, it is not very troublesome to match the embroidery thread." When I was young, my family education was very strict, and the female celebrity was forced to learn by her mother, and then I slowly felt that I could meditate, but I liked it more and more.

Although the patriarch's wife likes handkerchiefs very much, how can she take them for nothing, "Why don't you teach me?" ”

"Huh?"

At this time, Wu Ying knew that the people in the Cold Ice Clan didn't know what embroidery was, and although they could sew and mend, they didn't know how to embroider.

Thinking that he was bored, he went home and found pen and paper and drew a few simple patterns.

When she returned, the chief's wife summoned a few bored women at home to learn from her.

Wu Ying gladly accepted and became their female red master.

Sewing and mending will be, with these foundations, Wu Ying doesn't feel difficult to teach, it's all some stitches, as well as wiring.

Feeling the warm sunshine, skillfully walking on the silk cloth, stitches and threads, changing all kinds of vivid flowers and birds on the silk cloth.

The more women looked at it, the more they loved it, and they were eager to get started, and they were patiently instructing.

I watched the sun about to set, and the teams collecting medicine on the mountain came back one after another.

Elder Qiu intends to teach him pharmacology, study for a few more days, and believe that he should be able to cope with some minor problems.

Wu Ying saw the figure from a distance, hurriedly put down the silk cloth in her hand, and trotted over, "Xianggong, you're back!" A group of women behind him covered their mouths and snickered.

Yu Hongchou hurriedly stopped her running, she had fallen like this for no reason before, and she was really palpitating.

"How can I tell you, don't run blindly, I'm not just coming." She didn't take Elder Qiu's words to heart at all.

"Didn't I miss you?" Thousands of clothes are not worn, and she looks up her head, looking like a child begging for praise, and she can see that Yu Hongchou's heart is as soft as cotton.

Well, he was very useful to say this, so he was not angry, his right hand was still carrying the hoe, and his left hand was already holding her hand and walking home, asking along the way what he had done today.

It's rare for her to find something to do, and I'm afraid that she will be bored alone.