Luo Luo smiled happily: "Uncle Yang, Aunt Yang, let our wife come to your house to fight the autumn breeze in the future." You don't know how hard it is to coax her to eat at home! She can't eat a few bites in a meal, and she doesn't eat as much in a day as she eats here! ”

Yang Zhuzi glared when he heard this: "Niece and daughter-in-law, this is not good, the body is important, Yang Ling still needs you to take care of it, how can you not take care of your body first?" ”

Qu Xiaobai glared at Luoluo: "Mouthy girl, don't follow me next time." Then he bared his teeth and smiled: "I will eat more in the future, don't worry, uncle and aunt." ”

Yang Ling saw that she had eaten a lot, so she also ate a lot.

After eating, Luoluo took the medicine out of the food box, and wrapped it in a cotton sleeve on the outside of the cup containing the medicine, which opened it at this time, it was still steaming, a bowl of medicine was handed to Qu Xiaobai, and the pill was placed in front of Yang Ling, and the sour plum was brought out again, "Madam, lord, take the medicine." ”

Everyone else eats and drinks together, and her husband and wife take medicine together, which is also very chic.

Yang Ling's pills are easy to eat, but since he was injured, he has added a problem of hypocrisy, and he must be fed by Qu Xiaobai one by one before he is willing to eat it, Qu Xiaobai has been injured in the past few days, he has improved a little, and he can take medicine by himself every day.

Qu Xiaobai drank his medicine and ate a sour plum before coming over to feed Yang Ling the medicine.

"Eat five grains at a time, otherwise you won't be given preserves."

Qu Xiaobai made a vicious grimace, Yang Ling frowned, and obediently stretched out his hand, Qu Xiaobai counted five pills in the palm of his hand, Luoluo handed over the honey water, Qu Xiaobai took it, and his tone turned soft: "Swallow it, give you honey water." ”

Yang Ling put the medicine in his mouth, Qu Xiaobai handed the honey water to his mouth, he took a sip of honey water and sent it down, dozens of pills, and it took a while to finish it.

After Yang Ling finished taking the medicine, Qu Xiaobai and Yang Zhuzi talked about some things on the construction site, from materials to how to prevent rodent infestation, prevent water and fire, etc., there are also big things and small things, and when it came to the end of Shen Shi, it was not early, Qu Xiaobai was also tired from sitting, looking at Yang Ling, he was also a little irritable, so he stopped and said goodbye from Yang Zhuzi's house.

Walking all the way back, the autumn breeze was quite cool, and Qu Xiaobai clenched Yang Ling's hand.

Luoluo carried the food box and a basket of fresh vegetables and vegetables for the Zhuzi family, and gossiped with Qu Xiaobai as she walked: "The Lord is making progress every day now, and today I will laugh with my wife, and in a few days, it should be back to normal, right?" Isn't it possible that you will soon remember what happened before, and in that case, you will be completely restored? ”

Qu Xiaobai is not so optimistic, the current Yang Ling, IQ is about the same as a child, this is not a problem of memory recovery, this is that his brain cells have been seriously traumatized.

Even modern Western medicine does not have much effect on this disease, let alone in this medically backward world.

But she didn't want to break her hope and everyone's hope, and said with a smile: "Well, maybe when he wakes up one morning, he will be able to return to the same as a normal person." ”

Will it?

I hope so.

She thought to herself. If she really can, it will be the blessing of her life. But even if she can't, she will be with him like this until she grows old, and there is nothing to be sad about. It's just that......

It's just that he can no longer know that she loves him so much.

Back at home, Fan Er, the porter, handed over a message from Mu Nanyun.

Fan Er is the porter found by Xin Qingjun, in his twenties, with dragon eyes and tiger eyes, he is clever at first glance, and this name is a little unbearable.

Another guy who came with him was called Hutou, surnamed Lin, the same age as Fan Er, he was more handsome than Fan Er, he could write and calculate, and he was dedicated to running errands.

Both of them came down from the battlefield, Fan Er injured his calf on the battlefield and walked with a slight limp, while Lin Hutou lost his left hand.

The two of them had no way to live, relying on the pension given by the army, it was not enough to support their families, but they didn't want to be lucky enough to be picked by the Yang family, not only could they earn money to support their families, but they were also treated well by the Yang family.

Both of them are naturally loyal to the main family, and they don't have any second thoughts.

Qu Xiaobai glanced at the post and instructed Luoluo on the side: "By the way, I am pregnant, don't spread it, you go to talk to Aunt Zhuzi again, I patronized and said something else today, and forgot about this stubble." ”

I have to talk to Xin Qingjun when I go back, let him seal everyone's mouths, and by the way, let him go and give the person named Jinglie a reminder.

However, fortunately, the place where she lives is remote, and there are few people who usually come and go, except for Aunt Zhuzi who accidentally knew about it when she came that day, no one else knew.

Even Zhao Yuan and his wife, because they didn't come for the past few days, didn't know that she was pregnant.

Mu Nanyun's prayer post only wrote that he knew that she was injured, and he didn't know that she was pregnant.

Lucky.

After she finished reading the post, she handed it to the little servant Lin Hutou, "Hutou, you go and tell Mu Nanyun, I have time tomorrow, he can come." ”

She happened to have something to talk to him about.

Lin Hutou agreed to come down, and hurriedly took advantage of the fact that the sky was still bright and went out.

When Xin Qingjun came back in the evening, Qu Xiaobai specially instructed him about it. Without it, the most important thing is not to let Mu Nanyun and Lu Xiaoxiao know about it.

In the future, people in the family should also be careful when they speak.

Xin Qingjun didn't understand why he blocked the news, but he didn't ask much, Qu Xiaobai would not be untargeted, and there must be a reason for her to do so.

Qu Xiaobai ate a little too much at noon, and only ate a little medicinal porridge at night, when Xin Qingjun was about to say goodbye and leave, she suddenly said: "Qingjun, you bring me the recent accounts for me to see." ”

The housewife wants to look at the accounts, and Xin Qingjun naturally wants to get it.

"Oh, by the way, what I want is the accounts of buying land and compensating the people, as well as the accounts of the recent expenses in our house, as for the business of your Zixuzhuang, you can just take care of it yourself, I won't look at it."

Xin Qingjun didn't understand what she meant, so she went to get the accounts first, and the three-foot-high accounts were held on Qu Xiaobai's table.

"Qingjun, sit down, it's not too late, let's clean up the accounts."

Xin Qingjun sat down opposite and looked at Qu Xiaobai: "Why did the little housewife suddenly think of sorting out the accounts?" ”

"I've got to tidy it up. There are some things, I want to make it clear to you, the property in our house, and the property of Zixuzhuang, belong to two different proprietors, I will not interfere in the affairs of Zixuzhuang, of course, if Zixuzhuang needs my help, you can just ask.

This house borrowed the money from Zixuzhuang before, and I will calculate it tonight, and I will return this account to Zixuzhuang in batches depending on the business situation. ”

Such rhetoric made Xin Qingjun at a loss. After all, she and Yang Ling are husband and wife, and the world's perception of husband and wife is that husband and wife are one. When the husband and wife are still living together, the accounts should not be so clear.

He couldn't help frowning.

Qu Xiaobai naturally knew what he thought, smiled faintly, and said: "Don't think about it too much, what I want to run is different from what Zixuzhuang operates, so it can only be accounted for separately." Moreover, you have to take care of Zixuzhuang and the house, and you will definitely be too busy. I'll divide this side of the business and lighten your load.

Qingjun, in the future, the main direction of the house is to manage these fields and farming, and you are not good at it, right? I can't see your pen hand holding a hoe. ”

One sentence made Xin Qingjun cry and laugh.

"Little Mistress, I didn't mean that. I just think that whether it is here in the house or Zixuzhuang, it is the property of you and the Lord, so why should you distinguish it so clearly? ”

"The distinction still needs to be clear. I can't go into the details of the reason, but you just do it. ”

"Okay, you can do what you say." Xin Qingjun no longer argued, and he couldn't argue about what Xiaobai decided.

Qu Xiaobai took an account book, opened it, and looked a little confused at a glance.

"Qingjun, you might as well have time to learn how to keep accounts from Qu Jun and Uncle Wu, your account book is too paper-intensive, too ink-intensive, and even more labor-intensive."

Xin Qingjun was also a little confused, and said, "Could it be that they have a simpler way to keep accounts?" ”

Qu Xiaobai nodded faintly: "Hmm." At the very least, it can save more than half of the effort. ”

She took a blank piece of paper and flipped through the account book as she copied the numbers on the blank paper with a wolf pen. The transcription was naturally made with Arabic numerals.

Xin Qingjun is very talented and experienced in doing business, at first he was a little confused when he saw her transcription, and he didn't know what her ghost drawing symbols were, but soon he found the pattern, and soon knew what the number represented by these ghost painting symbols.

Qu Xiaobai read the accounts very quickly, and copied them very quickly, and every time he finished transcribing an account book, he got the result.

Xin Qingjun was shocked by her calculation ability and looked at her in disbelief.

After Qu Xiaobai looked at a few accounts, he looked up at Xin Qingjun: "Have you learned this method of recording?" ”

Xin Qingjun nodded: "Well, it's considered to have been learned." ”

Qu Xiaobai handed him an account book and threw another piece of paper to him, "Then help me copy it again, just copy the number, don't count." Write clearly on the letterhead of the paper the purpose of the account. ”

Xin Qingjun picked up the pen, because he had just started, he didn't have the speed of Qu Xiaobai, Qu Xiaobai wrote three account books, and he hadn't finished copying any of them, and when he finally finished copying one, he handed the paper to Qu Xiaobai, Qu Xiaobai glanced at it, and wrote the result below.

Xin Qingjun: "......" was stunned for a long time before he spoke: "Little master, what are you, okay?" ”

Qu Xiaobai said with a smile: "Then what's not? Can I still make up numbers? ”

"Yes...... That's too fast, right? ”

"It's fine. Rusty. I'm pretty good at math. ”

Xin Qingjun was under a lot of pressure.

Is this still human? He has managed accounts for many years, and he can't get results at a glance! He had to take the abacus and pull it out, although the speed was fast enough, but it was much worse than her!