Ai Qiaoqiao's gift was held in Jinghong Building.

Originally, she just wanted to do it simply in Xiaofang Village, and invited some people from the village and Aunt Ji.

But Ye Liyan decided the matter without authorization, Ai Mingshan and others from Xiaofang Village were brought to the city, and even Zhang Wu's father and Wen Wenhua also brought Jinghonglou.

The brocade box placed on the table contained a green hosta, which was bought for her by Ye Li.

She realized that it was only a blink of an eye, but she had already become his wife.

After the gift, Han Shen asked the guys in the store to bring the food up, and the banquet was lively.

Ai Qiaoqiao finally had to be free to breathe, and Boss Feng's daughter Qin Xiaobao ran over at this time, "This is a gift from my mother." ”

Ai Qiaoqiao took the congratulatory gift handed over by Qin Xiaobao and thanked her.

At this moment, Ai Qiao happened to see Ye Liwu pass through the banquet and walk out of the gate of Jinghong Tower.

Ai Qiaoqiao took the opportunity to look out, only to see Ruo Huaixi's carriage parked at the door, and the scholar held the brocade box in both hands to salute the night funeral.

Ye Liyan took the congratulatory gift and talked to Ruo Huaixi again.

Ai Qiaoqiao looked at Ruo Huaixi and said strangely to Qin Xiaobao: "Why didn't your husband come in?" ”

And looking at Ruo Huaixi's dress today, it looks like he is going to go far away.

Qin Xiaobao sniffed, "Mr. has closed the private school and is going back to the imperial capital." ”

"Ahh Ai Qiaoqiao was taken aback, "He wants to go back to the imperial capital?" ”

"Yes, sir can't teach us anymore." Qin Xiaobao's eyes were red, as if he was about to cry.

Ai Qiaoqiao asked for a long time and didn't understand the reason.

Ruo Huaixi was about to get back into the car after talking to Ye Lixuan, but Qin Xiaobao suddenly rushed out.

"Sir!"

Ruo Huaixi looked at Qin Xiaobao in surprise and rushed over and grabbed his sleeve.

"You're also here for the Clever Gift?" Ruo Huaixi smiled and touched her head.

"Sir, when are you leaving Huai'an City?" Qin Xiaobao hurriedly asked, he couldn't care about anything else.

Ruo Huaixi sighed, "I'll leave right away." ”

"When are you coming back?"

Ruohuai paused, and looked up at the night of death.

Ai Qiaoqiao also chased him out at this time, standing beside Ye Lixian and looking at him.

"Maybe soon." Ruo Huaixi hesitated.

"How long will it take soon?" Qin Xiaobao still didn't give up asking.

"New Year's Day...... I think I'll be able to come back. Ruo Huaixi said softly, "In the future, after changing to another private school teacher, you must study hard, beware of being beaten up, not all gentlemen will show mercy to your subordinates." ”

Qin Xiaobao finally cried, "I don't want other gentlemen, I only follow you to study, if you leave, I will lose all my books, go with my mother to learn to do business, and run the rivers and ......lakes."

Ruo Huaixi cast a distressed gaze at Ai Qiaoqiao.

Ai Qiaoqiao hesitated to speak, but Ye Liyan reached out and grabbed her wrist, "If you cause trouble, let him clean it up by himself." ”

If Huaixi couldn't cry or laugh, he finally coaxed Qin Xiaobao not to cry.

"Mr. must come back during the Chinese New Year." Qin Xiaobao said seriously, "Otherwise, I will go to the imperial capital to find you!" ”

Ruo Huaixi came over to say goodbye to Ai Qiaoqiao again, and then got into the carriage and left.

It wasn't until all the seats in Jinghonglou dispersed that Ye Liyu was free to talk to Ai Qiaoqiao about Ruo Huaixi.

It turned out that Ruo Huaixi's father, the soldier of the military department, suddenly fell seriously ill, and the government urgently urged him to go back.

"Is it possible that his father deliberately tricked him into going back?" Ai Qiaoqiao always felt that things were not so easy, and the military department had also come to urge Ruo Huaixi several times before, but they were all rejected, and this time it was likely to be fake.

Ye Liyan sneered, his tone was slightly cold, "It doesn't matter if it's true or not, the important thing is that he wants to keep running away like this, or go back and master everything." ”

Ai Qiaoqiao blinked, as if she didn't understand what he said, "What controls everything?" ”

Ye Liyan smiled slightly, and diverted the words: "During the Chinese New Year this year, he will definitely not be able to come back." ”

Sure enough, until the end of the New Year, Ruo Huaixi did not come back.

Qin Xiaobao really didn't continue to study in private school, but followed her mother to learn to trade.

Boss Feng was originally a Jianghu man and was informal, so he was also up to his daughter's thoughts.

In the spring of the second year, Ye Liyan received a letter from the imperial capital, saying that the military department was seriously ill, and the third prince of the house, Ruo Huaixi, entered the officialdom and had been promoted to the fourth rank of the servant.

Ai Qiaoqiao quietly told Boss Feng the news.

She could see Qin Xiaobao's attachment to Ruo Huaixi, but she felt that Qin Xiaobao was still young, and after a long time, she would gradually forget this feeling.

Qin Xiaobao was just as she guessed, and never asked about Ruo Huaixi again.

Spring goes to autumn, a few years have passed, and Qin Xiaobao has become a slim girl.

On this day, Ai Qiaoqiao was taking care of business in Jinghong Building, and Qin Xiaobao suddenly visited.

"Sister Qiaoqiao, I want to learn to cook, can you teach me?" Qin Xiaobao raised his little face, his eyes full of anticipation.

Ai Qiaoqiao was very surprised, "You don't help your mother take care of the business?" ”

"Not at the moment." Qin Xiaobao said seriously, "My mother said that if I want to get married, I have to study female celebrity well, I don't like needlework, I want to learn to cook." ”

Ai Qiaoqiao left her behind.

Qin Xiaobao is very popular in Jinghonglou, and he is diligent, and he quickly learned to cook.

However, Ai Qiaoqiao noticed that she only learned to cook delicate dishes, and rarely learned to cook extremely sour and spicy dishes.

Could this girl be ...... Do you want to prepare for Ruohuaixi in the future?

After Ai Qiaoqiao went back, he told Ye Liyan about this idea, but who knew that Ye Liyan just chuckled and was silent after hearing it.

"Everyone has their own love debts, you don't care what you do." Ye Liqi reached out and clasped her wrist.

Ai Qiaoqiao noticed that he was testing her pulse.

Ye Liyan has recuperated her well in the past few years, he is proficient in pharmacology, she is in charge of meals, her body has grown, her fair face is like a daffodil, and the water is tender as if she can pinch out the juice.

The Night Detective caressed her waist, her slender fingertips lingering, slowly pulling her belt off.

"I've almost run out of the medicine I made, try something else today?"

Ai Qiaoqiao froze.

It's good, how did it become like this?

"What else ......"

Ye Liyan took out a small medicine bottle from his sleeve, "Doesn't the lady want a child?" ”

Ai Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up, "Is it really possible?" ”

"Don't you trust your husband?" Ye Liyan bent her eyes and shook the medicine bottle in front of her eyes, "Today is the right day, as long as you want...... We can do it in one fell swoop. ”

Ai Qiaoqiao couldn't help but laugh when she looked at the medicine bottle.

Other women's families want to have a child and ask for a Buddha and worship immortals, but her husband is more effective than immortals.

Thinking of this, she generously kissed the night and left the funeral.

"Okay, what are you waiting for, let's do it."

Night Death chuckled.

His little wife finally faded away and began to recognize the taste of ecstasy.

In the winter of the same year, the Imperial Capital Military Department served in the palace.

Ruo Huaixi was in the study to dispose of official documents, and a small servant came in with a tray.

On the tray is a large gaiwan, and the smell wafts from it.

If Huaixi's pen in his hand froze.

This taste...... It's like braised meat with bamboo shoots!

The old memories suddenly pulled him back to the days when he lived in Huai'an City.

When the little servant saw him look up, he smiled and put the tray on the table.

"Childe, let's eat."

When I opened the bowl, it was the stewed meat with bamboo shoots.

Ruo Huaixi picked up the chopsticks and tasted them, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Who cooked this?"

The little girl smiled, "The newly recruited cooks in the house, because the son always has a poor appetite, so I recruited a few new ......."

Ruo Huaixi's expression was solemn, "You call this cook." ”

The little maid saw that he didn't look angry, so he ran to bring the cook with him.

When he entered the door, he said to the cook, "My son-in-law is in a good mood, maybe he will reward you." ”

The cook was less than fifteen years old, and she still looked like a little girl, but when she heard him say this, she only nodded faintly, and there was no special surprise.

The little maid took her into the study, and then she heard a "bang", and the chopsticks in Ruohuaixi's hand fell to the ground.

"Get out!" Ruo Huaixi shouted in a deep voice.

The little girl was frightened, and she didn't know why the boy was angry, and hurriedly urged the cook to go out.

"You, get out." Ruo Huaixi glared at the little guy.

The little guy looked dazed.

It turned out that Childe was kicking him out.

The confused little guy withdrew, and then the door to the study slammed shut, nearly knocking off his heel.

"You girl...... "Ruo Huaixi whispered fiercely from the room.

The little guy pricked up his ears.

All he could hear was the chuckle of a woman coming from inside the room.

"Since the gentleman won't go back, I can only come to look for ......"