Jiang Cheng'er was expressionless, and directly crossed the two of them into the inner hall.

After dinner in the evening, she lay down on the bed early, feeling that Han Baichuan came in, and she didn't speak.

"I'm sorry. Nothing really happened to me and her. Han Baichuan said. Jiang Cheng'er turned her body into the bed and ignored him.

Han Baichuan's voice was full of guilt and apology: "All along, I have not fulfilled the due obligations and responsibilities of a husband. ”

Jiang Cheng'er said in her heart, you know it too.

Han Baichuan's tone sounded very gentle: "We have been married for a long time, and I think it is time for me to fulfill my husband's obligations." ”

？ A question mark appeared in Jiang Cheng'er's heart.

Suddenly, she found that her shoulder was gently held by Han Baichuan, and then, the other party was undressing her......

"What are you doing?" Her heart was pounding. This kind of thing has never happened since they got married, recalling his and Zhao Xiaoye's actions during the day, she should have refused, but there was an indescribable expectation in her heart......

Han Baichuan looked at her deeply: "It's better for us to have a baby." ”

Have a baby! These three words are like a bolt from the blue, although she is already married, but she is not ready for this after all, and this progress seems to be a little fast......

Han Baichuan touched her confused face, slowly covered her body, stretched out his right hand and put down the mosquito net on the bed.

The warm sun shone on her face, Jiang Cheng'er opened her eyes and moved as usual, only to feel a sour feeling below, remembering what happened last night. Feeling the warm body beside her, she turned her head and saw that Han Baichuan was still asleep on her right side, she suddenly stiffened and didn't dare to move.

He's really good-looking. The face is handsome, the eyebrows are picturesque, and there is a cleanliness that many men do not have. Although sometimes it can be a little ruthless by being too calm.

Recalling last night, the other party's warm embrace and careful restraint made her feel sweet and shy.

has been married for many days, and last night was her real cave night.

Han Baichuan slept contentedly until dawn, he had his own lady last night, and the breath in his heart finally went down. Now that he is actually her husband in name, what is Yan Shu?

It's just that last night in a daze, he seemed to have entered a strange space, with a lot of jars piled up in it. What's that? She seems to have mentioned it to herself. Han Baichuan searched carefully in his mind, chili sauce?

When Han Baichuan got up, he found that Ah Hong was still sleeping in the yard, covering his head with his wings, only to realize that he had forgotten to repair the chicken coop. He went to the bamboo forest to cut some bamboo and came back, dismantled the old bamboo in the chicken coop, and rearranged it, Ah Hong reluctantly "clucked" and was driven into the sturdy new chicken coop.

In the hall, Jiang Cheng'er saw Han Baichuan coming in, and immediately lowered his head and looked at him embarrassed. How so? After one night, she didn't seem to know each other. It's obvious that the two of them are so familiar, how can they still feel shy?

But Han Baichuan didn't understand what was wrong with her, and he didn't know why, so he asked with concern: "Why did you get up so early?" Do you want me to ask the kitchen to make some porridge? ”

"No need." She hurriedly stepped aside, far away from him, and as long as she stood beside him, she felt her face heat up. It's a shame.

The night was as cold as water, the courtyard was quiet, Jiang Cheng'er sat alone on the front steps of the house, looking at the bright moonlight in the sky in a daze.

When she first came here, she didn't think that so many things would happen, from a peasant girl who almost starved to death, marrying into the Han family, fighting with Jinruo, and Han Baichuan's modern past, and the business that she did unknowingly. Han Baichuan said that she wanted to have a child with her, but she felt a little scared, can the child live a peaceful life after birth? Or will they also be caught up in various struggles......

"What are you thinking?" Han Baichuan walked up to her and sat down.

After a moment's hesitation, she asked, "What are your feelings for me?" Is it just because we just happened to be husband and wife in this era? Or is there hatred? ”

Han Baichuan was stunned for a moment: "Why did you suddenly talk about this." He closed his eyes and said, "Of course I like you." Pretty and smart, how could you not like it. Although I did hate you because of my father's affairs, I know that it has nothing to do with you. ”

"Do you really want a baby?" She asked again.

"Of course, do I look like a whim?" Han Baichuan quietly looked at her beautiful side face.

"Then you promise me not to provoke powerful people."

After being silent for a long time, Han Baichuan said: "This kind of thing is sometimes involuntary. But I promise that I will never let my child be harmed. ”

He reached over her head and let her rest on his shoulder.

"Let's talk about what a designer does, right? I'm curious. ”

"It's not tall at all, it's just a draftsman, I asked my senior brothers and sisters, and I'm tired of changing the picture."

The two talked for a long time, from missing the modern takeaway delivery to their favorite movies "Inception" and "The Shawshank Redemption", just like ordinary couples in the world.

The moonlight shone on the two of them, and the wind rustled the leaves. Jiang Cheng'er remembered Jiang Shi's "Night Tour of Ji Chengtian Temple": the courtyard is like stagnant water and empty, the algae in the water are crisscrossed, and the bamboo and cypress shadows are also covered. Why is there no moon in the night? Where is there no bamboo cypress? But there are few idlers like the ears of the two of us.

After the Dragon Boat Festival, the weather gradually got hotter, and in the middle of summer, Jiang Cheng'er sat on the stone bench in the pavilion, enjoying a rare leisure.

A shadow shrouded her, and a slender hand placed a bowl of soup on the table in front of her, only to see the white porcelain bowl filled with red liquid, and a sweet and sour taste came to her nose.

"What is this?"

"Plum soup, taste it."

Jiang Cheng'er took a sip, licked the corners of her lower lip, and said with a smile: "This soup is so good, a little sour, and a little sweet, you made it yourself?" ”

Han Baichuan was shaken by her smile, and Shaoqing replied: "Well, there is a bayberry forest behind the village, I picked some of the bayberry when I saw that it was ripe and made it into soup, but I didn't expect it to taste good." ”

Jiang Cheng'er had a whim: "Why don't you put this soup in the noodle shop and sell it?" ”

It's a big shop, so it's okay to have a room dedicated to drinks.

Han Baichuan also felt that it was suitable to sell cold drinks in summer, so he nodded: "It's better to get some sugar water to sell, double skin milk ginger and milk ......"

Jiang Cheng'er suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that there is no refrigerator, how can there be no air-conditioned refrigerator in summer?" ”

Han Baichuan didn't understand her obsession with ice cream cold drinks, and said: "There is also an ice cellar now." ”

But only in the palace there were large ice cellars, and the people were small, and people chiseled ice in the winter and put it in it, and sold it in the summer. The cold drink shop uses a double-layer large wooden barrel with a base at the bottom, a round lid on the top, and a white copper wrap at the interface, and the ice cubes are put into the interlayer, and they will not melt for two or three days.

There are many cold drink shops in large capitals, mainly selling cold syrup, cold water lychee paste, etc., and even Moyang City has few cold drink shops, unlike modern commissaries that have freezers everywhere, full of all kinds of popsicle soda.

After deciding to sell cold drinks, the two immediately asked a carpenter to order a wooden bucket for putting ice, but the ice had to be bought in an ice cellar outside the city.

Han Baichuan was a little distressed: "It's early to bring the ice back from the ice cellar." ”

Jiang Cheng'er looked at his rare sad face and smiled.

Han Baichuan was puzzled, and frowned at her: "What's so funny about this?" ”

"Have you forgotten my carry-on space? It comes with a refrigerator function, I don't know if God sees that I like cold things too much. ”

Han Baichuan felt a little shameless, so he had to pretend that nothing happened and went to prepare the carriage.

The two went to the ice cellar outside the city, bought a lot of ice cubes at once, and packed them all into Jiang Cheng'er's space. The ice seller also secretly thought that these two people were stupid and had a lot of money, and they bought so much ice at once, and there was nothing left.

After preparing the ice cubes, the two began to decorate the cold drink shop. Jiang Chenger separated the house into a kitchen and a customer area, and the customer area was decorated in an elegant and cool style, with some willow leaves and branches, and a unified four-seat table and chair, which was very neat and beautiful, except that there was no wifi charging socket, which was almost the same as a modern drink shop.

The next step is to choose a name for the cold drink shop, what should I choose? Names like xx desserts are too modern and mediocre, Jiang Cheng'er thought about it for a while and came up with an antique name - Han Ji Ice Room. When she was a child, she loved to go to a dessert shop called Guo Ji Ice Room. They made a plaque and hung it up.

In the end, the two of them discussed with Zhao Xiaoye what ice desserts to make.

Mung bean soup and plum soup are a must-have to beat the heat. Jiang Cheng'er also proposed to cut chilled grapes, watermelon, and mango into pieces, add milk, and make a mixed fruit bowl.

They wrote the names of cold drinks on menus and posted them on counters and tables.

Seeing the opening of the new store, everyone gathered to watch: "Why did you open another sugar water shop?" ”

"Little chef, what's the difference between this sugar water shop and others?"

Zhao Xiaoye replied while cooking mung bean soup: "We are a cold drink shop, and the sugar water is all ice." ”

"Ice? Are you sure? "It was so hot that a young girl was eager to try what it was like to have an icy dessert.

"Wow, that's cool." The guest sitting on the chair inside tasted it and exclaimed.

"My dad took me to cold drinks in other places," said one boy, "and now I don't have to go to other places to eat cold drinks." He clapped his hands and cheered.

The news spread that there were cold drinks for sale in the store, and business was very hot within a few days of opening, and many people came here just to try cold drinks. In the scorching summer, after a sweaty day's work outside, on the way home to buy a bowl of cold drinks to drink, the tiredness of the day seems to have disappeared.

In the afternoon, the sun is high, scorching the earth, and the store is the time when the flow of people is the least, and at this time, customers are reading and working, and they are not free to eat. Jiang Cheng'er sat bored in the ice room alone, and suddenly the door slowly opened, and a young man dressed as a scholar walked into the store dejectedly, with a dejected look on his face.

He looked around the room, found a table by the window and sat down, looked up and saw the proprietress with decadence and frustration in her voice: "Do you have any wine here?" ”

Jiang Cheng'er: "There is no wine here, only cold drinks, mung bean soup, plum soup, milk and mixed fruits, what do you want?" ”