Chapter 76 The pretty husband's house, full of façade, plus more, messing around with seven or eight crystal shoes~

Ai Qiaoqiao and Ye Liyan returned to the old mansion and asked Tingfeng for some good wine that Ye Liyan had brought.

I don't drink alcohol often, but if I encounter a delicious dish, I will be very interested in warming up a pot of good wine.

After asking Tingfeng, I learned that the wine of Ye Liyu was not bought outside, but made by a friend of his.

"If Gongzi is a teacher in Huai'an City, he usually likes to brew some wine and store it, and my son-in-law's wine is obtained from him." Tingfeng said as he poured the wine into the bowl.

Ai Qiaoqiao stretched out her little finger, dipped some wine and put it between her lips and tasted it.

It's spicy!

Sure enough, it's a good wine.

"Will Childe still make fruit wine?" Ai Qiaoqiao asked.

Tingfeng thought for a while, "I don't seem to have seen him brew." ”

Ai Qiaoqiao took the wine and went to the east house, listened to the wind and rain and went over to serve, but stood there and yawned vigorously.

"When you're sleepy, go to sleep." The night left the dead and sent them away.

Listening to the wind refused, listening to the rain but laughed twice, and pulled the wind to rest first.

Ai Qiaoqiao took the flint, lit the fire, and threw the fire into the wine bowl.

The flames burst into flames.

Night Away was startled.

Ai Qiaoqiao rolled up her sleeves, "Childe stretched out his hand to me." ”

Ye Liyan sat still, and his deep eyes looked at her fixedly, with some resentment.

Ai Qiaoqiao was stunned, and called again: "Night Boy? ”

"My name is Night." Ye Liyan lowered his eyes, "You don't have to call me a son in the future." ”

Ai Qiaoqiao thought for a moment, "That's not good. ”

"What's so bad." Ye Liyan was unhappy in her heart, she could scream so happily as a little Brother Wu, why couldn't she change her words to him.

He was thinking about wandering, when he suddenly saw Ai Qiaoqiao put his hand into the burning wine bowl.

"Hands!" Ai Qiaoqiao decisively dipped his hand in the wine and quickly took it out.

Ye Liyan had to bite the bullet and stretch out his hand.

Ai Qiaoqiao grabbed Ye Li's wrist, and the wine with the flames fell on Ye Li's arm.

Ye Liyu almost jumped up in fright.

Ai Qiaoqiao moved swiftly and pushed the wine away on Ye Li's wrist and rubbed it quickly.

"In the past, when I secretly practiced knife skills, I always carried my father behind my back, because my mother didn't want me to learn cooking, and then I practiced my wrists and became swollen, and my father found out and used this method to help me reduce the swelling."

Ye Liyan watched the flames stain Ai Qiaoqiao's fingertips, the cyan flames with jade-like fingertips, with a different kind of beauty.

"Isn't it hot?" He couldn't help but ask.

"It's not hot." Ai Qiaoqiao smiled, and kept helping him massage his wrist all the time.

Gradually, Ye Liyan felt a warm sensation coming from his wrist.

"How's it going, do you feel comfortable?" Ai Qiaoqiao asked.

Ye Liyan nodded.

He had to admit that he had never seen such a blood-invigorating method.

Unlike his method of stimulating the meridians with needles, although it is a massage technique, Ai Qiaoqiao uses hot wine.

"You can't use any alcohol for a massage." Ai Qiaoqiao saw his curiosity and explained to him, "Only good wine can light a fire, ordinary wine is useless." ”

"What your father taught you?" The night is gone.

Ai Qiaoqiao nodded proudly, "My father is the best." ”

The night left the world unprecedentedly and let Ai Qiaoqiao fiddle, Ai Qiaoqiao helped him massage both wrists, tired and sweaty.

I didn't wake up until noon when I slept until night, and when I sat up, I inadvertently supported my body with my hand, and found that it didn't hurt as much as before.

Although the right wrist still can't exert strength, the hand is warm, unlike before, when the blood is blocked, it is always cold and uncomfortable.

"Where's Miss Qiaoqiao?" The night left the mourning and asked the listener who came in to serve him to change clothes.

"Miss Qiaoqiao got up early in the morning and went to the compound of Lao Ai's house, she said that she could only come back in the evening, and we had to solve the lunch by ourselves." Listening to the wind, wrinkled his little face.

In the past, they used to cook for him often, but after getting used to the food cooked by Qiaoqiao, they no longer wanted to eat their own food.

"By the way, Miss Qiaoqiao also said, let the son pay attention to keeping warm recently, and don't let the wrist be exposed to the cold wind."

A faint smile appeared in the eyes of Ye Li.

Lao Ai's compound.

In the upper room, Ai Mingshan, Ma's, and Ai Yonggui are all dressed up, and Ai Qiaohua is even more carefully dressed, with incense powder on her face, gilt jewelry on her head, and a lotus-colored embroidered skirt on her body, and a begonia-colored gown on the outside, with a shy face.

"It's coming, it's coming." Qiu's voice came from the gate.

When the crowd heard this, they immediately got up and went out of the gate to greet them.

Ai Qiaoqiao was washing vegetables in the kitchen, and when she heard the voice, she also stuck out her head curiously.

The courtyard gate was wide open, and a carriage stopped at the door.

Everyone gathered around a gorgeously dressed boy and walked in from outside the door.

Ai Yonggui smiled on his face, bowed slightly, and talked to each other from time to time.

The boy looked to be in his thirties, with a good face, although he was not handsome and chic, but he was also born delicate, with the demeanor of a scholar.

He was wearing a brocade robe and a jade pendant around his waist, and at first glance he knew that he was a rich man in the city.

"This is Yuwen Gongzi." Ai Yonggui smiled and introduced to Ai Mingshan, "In Huai'an City, Yuwen Gongzi is a nobleman. ”

Everyone bowed to Yuwen Gongzi one after another.

Ai Qiaoqiao hid behind the curtain in the kitchen and looked at each other.

Ai Qiaohua stood behind Ma Shi with a red face, and bowed to the other party.

Yuwen Gongzi's eyes lit up when he saw Ai Qiaohua, he stood still and returned the salute to Ai Qiaohua.

Ai Qiaohua didn't expect the other party to return the courtesy, so she immediately panicked and hid behind Ma's back, as if she was like a lady who didn't go out of the door and didn't step out of the second door.

Ai Qiaoqiao's straight teeth are sour.

"Pretty flower ......," Yuwen Gongzi called softly.

Ai Qiaohua's face turned red, she turned around suddenly, and ran into the upper room as if she had fled, never to show up again.

Ai Yonggui laughed, "My sister was raised by my mother since she was a child, she has never been in the field, she has done farm work, and her fingers are as delicate as flowers." ”

Yuwen looked at the door of the upper room and smiled leisurely, "Girl, I just want to be pampered, and the envoys in my house are all subordinates, and I don't need her to work in the future." ”

Ai Yonggui laughed with him, "That's natural, Gongzi is a noble person in Huai'an City, and it is her blessing that my sister can marry her." ”

The people talked and laughed and went into the house.

Ai Qiaoqiao stood by the kitchen door, and she didn't avoid Yuwen Gongzi when they came over.

One is because she is young, and the other is that she thinks she is not so pretentious, and she is not a real lady, so there is nothing to avoid.

Yuwen Gongzi glanced over to her as he passed by the courtyard.

"This girl is ......"

Ai Qiaoqiao's eyes are clear, and she does not have the restraint and inferiority of a country girl at all.

Especially when she saw his gaze, she didn't shy away from it at all, but looked straight at him.

Ai Yonggui quickly blocked Yuwen Gongzi's sight with his body.

"Let Yuwen Gongzi taste the dishes cooked by this girl in our house at noon today, her skills are better than the skills of the chef of Huai'an City Restaurant."

Yuwen Gongzi was slightly surprised, "Oh? I don't know where you got the chef from......"

As they spoke, they went into the upper room.

Ai Qiaoqiao listened well in the kitchen.

actually said in front of the guests that she was a cook, and her second uncle would really trick people and use her as a façade.