Yu Jiao smiled, "Do you want to go?" ”

Yu Poria nodded into a chick pecking rice, "I want to go, I want to go." ”

"Don't make a mess with it, Meng Yatou is going to the doctor, not to play, how can she become more and more like a child." Song took out a small furoshiki from the cabinet, planning to help Yu Jiao clean up her things right now.

Yu Lingling dragged out her tone and called coquettishly, "Mother~ I can take care of Yu Jiao with me, my little brother goes to Qingzhou to try in the township, and I must not accompany Yu Jiao from time to time, she is a little girl, we can't rest assured." ”

The Song family was unmoved, because they had discussed with Dafang before, and Yu Qiaoshan followed him to Qingzhou, which was naturally much stronger than a half-grown girl in Poria.

Seeing that her mother didn't let go, Yu Lingling pulled Yu Jiao's sleeve and said, "Tell your mother quickly, let me accompany you." ”

Yu Jiao smiled, "I told Second Master Mu to take you with me." ”

"Really?" Yu Fuling looked surprised, let go of Yu Jiao's sleeves, and ran to the side, "I'll go pack my things." ”

Song looked at her happy back, smiled helplessly, although she complained, there was a hint of love in her voice, "This girl, who is about to get married, has become more and more unstable." ”

Yu Jiao smiled and said, "I will inevitably be lonely when I go alone, and I can feel at ease with Sister Poria with me." ”

"I'm afraid that Poria will cause trouble with her......"

Before the Song family finished speaking, Yu Lingling's begging voice came from the side, "I have never been to Qingzhou yet!" Mother, you just let me go out with Yu Jiao to see the world, how can I run out when I get married in the future? ”

Yu Mengshan loved his daughter, and helped speak, "If the child wants to go, let her go." ”

Even Yu Mengshan said this, and Song responded, "Okay, go ahead, my mother will help you pack your things." ”

Hearing that the Song family agreed, Yu Lingling poked her head out of the side with her clothes and said with a smile, "Mother rest, I'll clean up by myself." ”

Seeing her so happy, Song shook his head and smiled like a bird released from the cage.

In fact, there is nothing to clean up at all, at most it is a few clothes, mainly the things in the medical box, the silver needle that Lin Shuang pierced last time, Yu Jiao boiled it in boiling water after she came back, stuffed the needle bag into the mezzanine of the medical box, and Yu Jiao filled a small amount of herbs.

She didn't worry about the medicinal materials, what medicinal materials were needed for the consultation, just buy them at the pharmacy in Qingzhou, and the big pharmacy over there should be very complete of medicinal materials.

Yu Jiao and Yu Poria each brought three changes of clothes, and a small burden was finished.

Yu Lingling wanted Yu Jiao to dress decently, but she was a doctor who went out to see a doctor, so she drove out the skirt that had not been made for Yu Jiao overnight, urging Yu Jiao to wear it and try it.

Honey color line wearing a flowered collar skirt, light yellow with white, the color is demure and does not look public,

Wide-sleeved short undergarment, waist-length pleated skirt, bundled out of Yu Jiao's slender waist, embroidered with crescent-colored ginkgo biloba on the hem, Yu Jiao put it on, turned around, I like it very much, I just feel that Yu Poria's female red is really powerful, such a complicated dress is actually sewn with a needle and a thread.

"Beautiful." Yu Fuling looked at Yu Jiao with bright eyes, and said with a smile, "It's so good-looking, it's no worse than those young ladies in the city." ”

Although she doesn't have any jewelry, Yu Jiao is good-looking, with a pair of apricot eyes that are particularly smart, although she is just wearing such a dress, Yu Lingda feels that she looks much better than the well-dressed Miss Zhang.

"This dress is beautiful, thank you Sister Poria." Yu Jiao watched with her own eyes how Yu Poria turned the fabric into a skirt with a needle and a thread, and it took a lot of thought and hard work.

Seeing that she liked it, Yu Lingling said with a smile, "When I come back from Qingzhou, I'll make you another woven flower jacket for that lake-blue material." ”

"Don't worry, I have new clothes to wear now, you can make your own clothes first and then get them." Yu Jiao looked at Yu Ling, and suddenly smiled, the process of getting along with people is really amazing, people's hearts change people's hearts, Yu Lingling was cold to her at the beginning, there is nothing to be obedient to, and now she is like a sister.

"What are you laughing at?" Yu Lingling asked out loud when she saw her staring at her strange smile.

Yu Jiao shook her head and said with a smile, "It's nothing." ”

Yu Lingling looked incredulous, and reached out to scratch the itchy flesh on Yu Jiao's waist, "Do you want to say it?" What are you laughing at? ”

Yu Jiao was quite afraid of itching, and said while dodging, "It's really nothing, good sister, don't bully me." ”

The two laughed for a while, lying on the bed together, Yu Lingling said from the bottom of her heart, "It's a good day now, Yu Jiao, you are the lucky star of our family." ”

Yu Jiao smiled, sat up, and tidied up the messy clothes, "You didn't sleep much last night, the burden has been packed, you can sleep for a while, and I will call you when Second Master Mu comes." ”

Yu Lingling was a little excited at the thought of going to Qingzhou, she did stay up a little last night, she yawned, and said uneasily, "You must call me, don't sneak away with your little brother." ”

Yu Jiao got up and went to Yu Qiyu's room, and saw that he was still sitting at the table reading a book, and he didn't have a trace of impetuousness to catch the exam, and secretly admired it.

"Don't look at it, I've studied it for so many years, and it's not bad for these few days." Yu Jiao glanced at the package on his bed, "Have you packed everything up?" Do you want to check it again? ”

Yu Qiyu put down the book in his hand, raised his eyes and saw Yu Jiao put on new clothes, his white face was clear and beautiful, he hooked his lips slightly, and said with a smile, "Pack it up, there is no omission, you don't have to worry about it." ”

Yu Jiao's hair was a little messy because of the fight with Yu Poria just now, she raised her hand to pick up her hair and stuffed it casually, "That's good." ”

Yu Qiyu stood up, found a wooden comb, handed it to Yu Jiao, and said, "You look good on this dress made by Sister." ”

Yu Jiao turned around, took the wooden comb from Yu Qiyu's hand, and said with a smile, "Sister Poria's female workers are excellent, but it takes too much effort to make clothes, and if you have money in the future, it will be easy to buy ready-to-wear clothes." ”

Yu Qiyu smiled and watched her clumsily comb her hair in the bronze mirror in the room.

Yu Jiao doesn't know how to curl her hair at all, she plays casually on weekdays, at first she made a twist flower, and later learned from Yu Poria that she had the simplest bun.

It's just that curling hair is a delicate job, and she has no patience and always can't get it right.

Now the hair is getting longer and longer, it is very troublesome, if it weren't for the fact that the woman here would be said to be frivolous and profligate, she was too lazy to get it, and the bun couldn't be turned up well at this time, Yu Jiao really wanted to cut her hair with a pair of scissors.

Yu Qizhen saw that she had been combed for a while, and the bun was loose, he pulled the corners of his lips, and beckoned to Yu Jiao with a chuckle, "I'll help you get it." ”

Yu Jiao turned her head to look at him, her clear and translucent apricot eyes were full of disbelief, "Will you curl your hair?" ”

Yu Qiyu smiled without saying a word, walked to Yu Jiao's side, and took the wooden comb from her hand.

Before the comb touched Yu Jiao's hair, she raised her hand to hold her head, and said very protectively, "Are you okay?" I'm afraid it hurts, don't pull my hair. ”

Yu Qizhen grabbed Yu Jiao's hand, gently took it away, and said in a warm voice, "It won't hurt you." ”