Cheng Yun glanced at the houseboat, looked at the word "come" on the window, and raised a shallow smile on his lips.

"My daughter-in-law called me, and I left."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Yunfei also went to the painting boat.

As soon as Cheng Yun arrived on the deck, he was filled with the aroma of wine, the unique aroma and meat aroma of drunkenness, and he was coveted before he entered the cabin.

The small table on the board of the boat has been opened, and the main course is longan glutinous rice cake and sesame oil chicken, and everyone is happy.

Seeing him coming, he briefly exchanged a few words and then let people continue to drink.

Entering the cabin, Yan Jiao, who was dressed in a snow-green pink butterfly embroidered collared skirt on the Luohan bed, and an apricot yellow pink butterfly gown, made him sit down with a polite chin.

Cheng Yun sat down on the Luohan bed unceremoniously, and the food on the pear blossom wood round table was completely out of sight.

"Honorable, the meal is on the round table." Liqiu kindly reminded him to move his seat, but when he saw Chu Feng coming later, he silently moved the two meals to the Luohan bed.

This commotion made the two dumbfounded, only to see Cheng Yun raise a shallow smile that he didn't care about and looked at Yan Jiao.

"I eat with Nao."

Yan Ji: "......"

This goosebumps lose three pounds, the muddy boy really doesn't plan to change it? Who can tolerate it and who can't bear it......

"Brother Yun, I said, can you change your name?" She couldn't take it anymore.

Cheng Yun Xingcan's eyes were suddenly surprised, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Let me change my name to Mrs.?" Also a lady? ”

Yan Ji caressed her heart as if she had been pierced by an arrow, and looked at Liqiu sadly.

"Auntie, I'll just say don't let him get in the way of my recovery..."

Liqiu smiled helplessly: "Nobleman, why don't you change your name?" Before getting married, it's still not appropriate, and it hurts ......"

"Where did you get hurt?" Cheng Yun asked without waiting for Liqiu to finish speaking, and the hand that wanted to raise the chopsticks was also put down.

"Brother Yun, why don't you call the girl?" Yan Liang was originally a representative of the actual faction, and her romantic feelings were pitiful, and once the little fresh meat attacked, she was completely unable to parry.

Cheng Yun didn't take care of it immediately, silently picked out the chicken thighs soaked in the rich aroma of wine, and sent it to Yan Jiao first, and when she didn't speak, she urged:

"Eat it hot."

"My aunt just finished feeding me."

"I'm not feeding you well."

Yan Ji: "......"

What's not ordinary? Isn't it just the same pot of chicken?

These days, she also wants to practice with both hands, but unfortunately there is still a distance between fantasy and reality.

seemed to see the question in her eyes, Cheng Yun smiled and persuaded again: "The mind is not ordinary." ”

Seeing that Yan Juan was still unmoved, he coaxed: "I'll change it after eating." ”

Yan Jiao immediately, quickly, and quickly bit into the chopsticks, afraid that Chengyun would regret it, so fast that she was even scared, and several people laughed quickly.

Cheng Yun broke the longan glutinous rice cake into small pieces and was willing to eat well until she stuffed it into her mouth, which has almost become a habit these days.

Until today, he finally relented and was willing to change his name.

"Brother Yun doesn't plan to go back to Xiyao for the New Year?" Yan Jian thought it was time for him to pack his bags and go back to Xiyao.

Mrs. Li said that he was sympathetic to the difficulty of returning home for travelers from all over the world, so he suspended classes one month in advance and continued teaching until February 2, so that everyone could return to their hometowns to celebrate the New Year.

"The master said that his daughter-in-law was not injured and would not go back." Chu Feng, who was watching from the side, seemed to be unable to stand it.

Yan Ji: "......"

These words feel like they have been a grudge for a long time!

"Auntie, I saw that you didn't leave to return to China, so I asked you to come to me to make up for the winter......" Yan Ji was not thin-skinned, and she was still a little uncomfortable.

Cheng Yun looked back at Chu Feng and smiled lightly, and said in a warm tone: "Go and pack your bags and go back to Xiyao." ”

"Yes!" Chu Feng didn't refuse, as if he had forgotten his responsibility to protect Chengyun, so he retreated from the cabin and went out.

looked at Yan Jiao, who was stunned, and asked with a calm face: "You just used enchantment to drive him away in front of me?" ”

"A lot of talk!" Cheng Yun drank the refreshing and non-greasy chicken soup in one gulp, "I have no secrets with the girl." ”

"It's good that you can't charm me, otherwise where would you have to go to find out that something is wrong?" Yan Jiao stroked her chest and trembled, as if she didn't understand what he meant.

Cheng Yun has always felt that she has a secret, and these days she often uses questions to play, and wants to ask her about it, but she "doesn't understand" to reveal it.

"It's okay! It is also time for him to go back to his home to report the news, and it is expected that he will wake up at the border between the two countries in half a month. Cheng Yun continued to feed Yan Ji to eat rice cakes.

"It took half a month to wake up?" Yan Jian tilted her head and refused to eat anymore and asked, "Are you determined not to go back?" ”

"If you don't go back, who will help you see your injuries when you go back?" Cheng Yun finished the rice cake in one bite.

"Why don't you recover for three months? Could it be that there are others? "Your mother is your son, and she will be sad if she doesn't come home." ”

"If I don't take a good look at you, I'll be sad." Cheng Yun propped up the table with his hands and suddenly approached her, "Don't you want me to teach you the Heart Method?" It will definitely be able to improve by leaps and bounds! ”

Yan Ji: "......"

What can she do now with only her right hand? After a little reading of the content of the mind, it all depends on the agility of the hands holding the fan.

Seeing her suspicious face, Cheng Yun took a folding fan and exposed his hand on the bed.

He made good use of the advantage of not leaving the fan, tactfully rotating the fan, folding the fan and opening and closing the fan.

"That's how the head of the assassin was taken from the statue of Guanyin that day?" Yan Jiao suddenly felt a cold chill around her neck and groped.

Cheng Yun: "......"

Liqiu couldn't help but hook his lips.

"I'm a left-hander." Yan Ji smiled apologetically, "So it's useless for the assassin to keep me alone." ”

Cheng Yun just smiled faintly, changed his left hand and came to fan the attack with one hand, Yan Fei attacked, the end fan opened and closed, the autumn wind was flat, and the left hand was more neat than the right hand.

Seeing that the two of them stared at each other, they could only say that Di Bao was still not as good as it.

"I never thought that the left-hand fan was the real kung fu." Liqiu sincerely praises.

"Ah Ji doesn't know how many times my father interrupted in order to prevent me from using my left hand."

This is not easy to come by.

Since he was a child, his father handed him over to the military advisor to teach Ling, and he learned not only the way of using soldiers, but also the military teacher's personal teaching, in order to say "I don't need outsiders to know about my son's left-hand hand".

For this reason, he was trained and upheld under the support of heavy soldiers since he was a child, and in order to train his right hand to be as flexible as his left hand, he began to count several broken bones at the age of three, until he was five years old, although his right hand was still not as good as his left hand, at least it was enough to deal with ordinary assassins.

"Then you don't need to interrupt, do you?" Yan Jiao looked up at him in astonishment and asked, "Don't you want to tell me that this hand is broken well?" ”

"Father said it hurts to remember" Cheng Yun raised his right eyebrow with interest, and the smile on his lips was like a bright flower. "The girl broke her hand, just right."

Yan Ji: "......"

She closed her eyes and half collapsed on the Luohan bed, and asked lovelessly: "Auntie, have I met a master who is stricter than you?" ”

Liqiu smiled and didn't answer, but instead responded to Cheng Yun's hint, thinking that he would say that they were born with a pair of left-handed hands.

"According to what the nobles said, these three months are really an opportunity for the girl, and it just so happens that this heart is wonderful, not that Liqiu is familiar with the number of roads, and the premise is not to exceed the number of etiquette, and the nobles can come on the boat to teach it personally."

Cheng Yun likes such a smart helper as Liqiu, why is there a special obstacle around him?

Yan Jiao looked back at Liqiu with a dumbfounded eye, "Auntie handed me over like this?" ”

"No, Liqiu will be by the side." Liqiu should never take things other than her ability, the fan dance of the wind breaking heart method is not something she can teach, if she can be taught by Chengyun in person, it is best for Yan Ji.

Cheng Yun can rub the boat as he wished, the students of Ruyi Study House have almost been emptied in the past few days, and only the fixed team of leftaway brothers and Pei Yan are left, although he can prepare his own cook for a single garden, but where did he come to Beiyong alone?

It's not good to go to Mrs. Li's place every day to eat, so you can only smile at the gentleman every day.

Now I can rub on the boat, not only with people, but also two meals a day, comfortable!

......

Chinese New Year's Eve

Lin Ye Xiu prepared all the ingredients for making dumplings at night, and went on the same boat with everyone to prepare to make New Year's dumplings together.

Five steps and one light made the board of the boat feel like daylight, and everyone celebrated happily, while reporting the harvest status to Yan Ji.

Although the heavy and flooding is added, there is no income in the village, but Junzixiao and Ruyi Study still helped her to level the book income, those students did not put the silver on Junzixiao but also spent the money on Ruyi Study, and the expenses sent back to the mountain gate and the palace were deducted from the account, and there were still tens of thousands of taels.

Therefore, in addition to the monthly profit, Yan Juan also prepared a hundred taels of silver for the people in the village to have a good New Year, and now it is considered to be in a hurry to deal with all the money and silver things in the New Year, and the people in the village can have a good New Year, and she can also nest on the boat for the New Year with peace of mind.

Speaking of which, Yan Ji is also glad that she is still young, after two months of recuperation, she can get Ye Xiu's sentence to recover soon, the child's growth and recovery are already fast, and he has begun to feel a slight feeling when he exerts his strength, and he is no longer weak and weak.

Yan Jiao can be regarded as a thorough understanding of these vicious kung fu, how can she do it if she doesn't get this account back?

"Girl, why are you doing this?" Liqiu smiled bitterly and looked at Yan Jiao, who was performing a one-handed dumpling making.

She put the skin on her injured hand, filled the filling in one hand, and then clenched her fist with the injured hand, which became a super small dumpling.

"I can't make dumplings, I can make wontons, I eat them myself." Yan Ji also caught a lot of wontons this time.

No matter how much she suffers now, she will get it back fairly in the future.

"Auntie! Look at the uglier ones there, and the dumplings are all laughing. ”

Cheng Yun, who has never made dumplings, made dumplings with his "family" for the first time, and he is also understanding why the people in the house love Yan Liang so much, and he is being ridiculed.

"This is the first time I've made dumplings by myself." Cheng Yun rarely turned red, and his hands were dyed with flour as soon as he flicked his hair.

"It's the first time for you to make dumplings by yourself, it's okay." Liqiu grabbed a few open dumplings to help close them, and then put them back on the plate neatly, and handed them to the back kitchen.

"Auntie's ingots are really beautiful." Cheng Yun saw that the dumplings like ingots were sent to the back kitchen, and he couldn't wait to taste them.

"In the past, I accompanied the old lady every year, and I will accompany the girl every year in the future." Liqiu continued to pack up Yan Jiao's dumplings, and without a trace, he sandwiched a few small silver horns in them.

"It's nice to have an aunt." Yan Ji hugged Liqiu's waist, sweetly sprinkling coquettishly.