Chapter 212: Walking in the Snow and Appreciating the Plum Blossoms

Yu Meiren was thoughtful, although she was simple, she was extremely clear about the relationship. Zhang Birou tried to destroy Ji Qiang's feelings, and she absolutely couldn't bear it.

"Alright, let's go see Daddy." Ji Qiang saw that she was depressed, and scratched her chin with her hand.

In the main room, the Bai family was in front of the couch to feed Ji Yuanxun medicine, his expression was extremely gentle, and his eyes looked at him like water, sparkling and tight.

Ji Yuanxun is extremely satisfied, with this good wife, he will die without regrets, this life is worth it!

Yu Mei and Ji Qiang stepped into the house, looked at each other and smiled when they saw this scene, and shouted in unison: "Daddy, mother." ”

"Qiang'er, Yu'er." Bai Shi turned his head, his eyes full of joy.

Ji Yuanxun could already sit up, and he looked at them with a smile: "Why don't you go shopping, you always come to this house, the smell of medicine is there." ”

"Daddy said something." The poppy poured a glass of warm water and handed it to him.

Ji Yuanxun took it, took a sip, and his eyes lit up: "This is snow tea?" ”

"Dad, the snow tea was given by King Qi, there is a total of one catty, and he also took a few ginseng plants." Ji Qiang smiled beside her, she grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the plate and put them in her hand.

Ji Yuanxun's expression was a little subtle, this snow tea in the capital is only a few catties, and he also drank it with the emperor in the palace, but he didn't expect Xia Jingnian to give a catty as soon as he sent it.

Sure enough, it's a big deal!

"Grandpa Guo, Miss Gu has been crying and begging to see you, and she hasn't eaten or drunk for a day." Mama entered the house, looking a little embarrassed.

Ji Yuanxun paused, he went to see Ji Qiang, and when he saw her nodding, he said, "Let her come." ”

Gu Hanyan in the firewood room, the whole person was bloodless, the Gu worms in her body had already been led out by Ji Qiang, and she understood what she had done, regretting and blaming herself.

"Miss Gu, let's go." Mama stood outside the door expressionlessly, staring at Gu Hanyan with a pair of cloudy eyes.

Gu Hanyan was like a walking corpse at this time, and when she heard this, her eyes finally had a glimmer of light. Walking outside the main house, she was a little timid, hesitating to push the door in.

Mama pushed her forward angrily, and Gu Hanyan's figure appeared in the sight of the people in the house.

"Daddy." Gu Hanyan was at a loss, knelt on the ground, kowtowed seriously, the tears in her eyes were extremely hot, as if they were about to burn, "Daughter is sorry for you." ”

Ji Yuanxun sighed: "I know you have no intention of it, get up." ”

"Yes." Gu Hanyan's whole person seemed to be roasted in a fire, she cautiously raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her, tears blurred her vision.

A brocade was placed in front of her, she raised her eyes with tears in her eyes, and what she saw was Ji Qiang's face, she wanted to open her mouth but paused.

Ji Qiang stuffed the brocade into her hand: "I have seen it, I have kowtowed, from now on, you don't want to return to the Gongfu again, and the Guogong Mansion will not take care of Miss Gu." ”

Gu Hanyan was a little stunned, and only after half a salary did she say yes, she kowtowed to the Bai family again: "Thank you for your many years of cultivation." ”

Bai's temperament is gentle and pure, and this kneeling, she also touched the scene, and hated what she did to her husband's daughter, and turned her head ruthlessly.

After doing all this, Gu Hanyan left the house in a trance, and walked around the entire Guogong Mansion aimlessly, and then he was ready to leave.

She looked back at Ji Qiang, who had always been jealous, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Ji Qiang, I will fight with you in the future." Now it's a dead fish, and there's no need to pretend anymore. "Twelve Literary Network

"Listen to me." Ji Qiang bowed lightly, "It's good to go, don't send it." ”

Gu Hanyan paused, and then left without looking back.

After a period of calm, the capital ushered in the first snow, and the goose feathers fell on the eaves of the trees, as if the whole city was wrapped in a layer of silver.

In the Plum Pavilion, a few red plums poked their heads out, and a few petals fell on the snow, and the fragrance of this flower was faintly spread in the air.

"At the Caimei Snow Pavilion, the fragrance of tea fills the sky." The poppy was painting in the snow, and from time to time she raised her eyes to look into the hall, and Ji Qiang's face fell on the rice paper.

Ji Qiang, Xia Jingnian and Ji Yang drank tea in the pavilion, the water was taken from snow water, boiled and then poured into the teapot, and the tea brewed was exceptionally sweet.

Ji Yang glanced at the poppy beauty who was still painting, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he got up and walked towards her. Footprints of varying shades fell on the snow.

"Yu'er." Ji Yang gently put his robe on Yu Meiren's body and said with concern, "Painting in the snow can be cold." ”

The poppy looked up and smiled: "No, husband, look at how I did this painting." ”

"It's very pretty." Ji Yang's eyes fell on the painting, and the people who painted it were not them in the pavilion.

The poppy's painting skills are exquisite, and the strokes are very lifelike, and they are really true.

Inside the pavilion, Ji Qiang's chopsticks tossed the meat and sweet potatoes on the grill, which was accidentally invented by the blacksmith of the blacksmith in the iron shop. Make a rectangle first, the middle is empty, and the most panel is a piece of iron with gaps. Charcoal can be placed at the bottom, the meat is cut into thin and thick pieces suitable for placing on top, and then sprinkled with chili powder and so on to eat.

Ji Qiang was very careful, she picked up the cooked meat and put it on the white porcelain basin, and beckoned: "Yang'er Yu'er, come and eat barbecue." ”

"Come on." The poppy dropped the last stroke, got up and clapped her hands contentedly, "Okay! ”

At this time, the snowflakes were about to fall, and Yu Mei and Ji Yang hurriedly picked up the painting and put it in the plum pavilion to wait for the ink to dry.

Ji Qiang glanced sideways and said in amazement: "Yu'er, your painting skills are so exquisite, it seems that we all underestimate you on weekdays." ”

"Hey, hey." The poppy smiled shyly, and she sandwiched a piece of barbecue into her mouth, so delicious that her eyes narrowed, "This barbecue tastes amazing!" ”

She sandwiched a piece and brought it to Ji Yang, he ate it, the barbecue meat was extremely tender, and the chili pepper and sesame oil combined with the meat made the taste buds enjoy it greatly.

Several people drank tea around the hot barbecue, and the snow was falling outside the pavilion, only the winter plum was quietly independent, and it was amazingly beautiful.

was eating lively, Xia Chengmu and Xia Yu came in the snow.

Ji Qiang, who heard the movement, swept over, his face paused slightly, and then smiled: "The sixth prince and the third prince also came to the snow to enjoy the plum blossoms?" ”

"Princess Xiaoyang is so elegant." Xia Yu opened his mouth, his voice was extremely warm, and he listened to it like a spring breeze in his ears. Because he believes in Buddhism all day long, his face is also extremely peaceful, which is slightly different from Xia Chengmu's arrogance.

is not as good as Xia Jingnian's delicate and handsome cold face and difficult contact, Xia Yu makes people involuntarily let down their guard as soon as they come into contact, want to get close, and say everything in their hearts.

In the previous life, Ji Qiang and Xia Yu did not have much intersection, Xia Chengmu was simply invincible with her help, and Xia Yu was not a strong opponent.

Not long ago, when she saw Xia Yu at the Jianghu Conference, she knew that these three princes did not care about imperial power as they seemed to be, but just used Buddhism to cover it up.

It's not good, the Ziyun Temple where he lives is the place where Xia Yu's cronies often live.