After untying the sign and adding the sesame oil money, the group went around the temple until noon after eating in the temple before setting off to go down the mountain and return home.

Just after the New Year, there was nothing to do in the barracks, and Zhao Kuo's time in the mansion was much rarer, so Qiao Jinyu had more opportunities to see Zhao Kuo.

As soon as she was free, Qiao Jinyu would make the tea that Zhao Kuo liked to drink, and then take some melon seeds or preserved fruits and drill into Zhao Kuo's study.

Zhao Kuo was reading a book behind the desk, she was eating melon seeds and chewing preserved fruits on the side, reading the travelogue and notebook that Zhao Kuo asked Steward Zhao to buy back for her.

In the past, Zhao Kuo stayed alone in the study, quiet and quiet.

There was suddenly more people in the study to accompany him, and the sound of those fruit shells being chewed popped out from time to time, except for the beginning of the unaccustomed.

Gradually, I became accustomed to the noise made by Qiao Jinyu, thinking that this is probably what life should be.

After a few days of idleness, a holy decree suddenly came from Beijing.

In February, the current saint turned 50 and wanted to celebrate his 50th birthday, and the emperor announced that Zhao Kuo and Yan returned to Beijing to attend the birthday banquet.

The emperor's order naturally could not be disobeyed, so when to leave and who to bring became a matter of discussion between Zhao Kuo and Yan.

"The emperor's birthday is on the ninth day of the second month, and it takes more than half a month from Xinyang to the capital, and it is not too late to set off in a few days." Yan said.

"However, you and I haven't seen your second uncle's family for two years, so if you go back earlier, you can reunite with them in more time."

"When you get it, there is a sudden turmoil at the border, and you have to rush back in a hurry, and you don't have time to catch up with them."

Zhao Kuo nodded, "Well, let's leave in two days, and then let Uncle Zhao start to show Luo, and Xiaoquan will stay and take care of the mansion." ”

"What about Jinyu girl? Are you going to take her with you? Yan looked at Zhao Kuo.

"This time, let's talk less about a month, more than two or three months. If you haven't seen Jinyu for a few months, you're afraid you'll think about it. ”

Zhao Kuo was silent, "I'll ask her later, see if she is willing to go to the capital with us, after all, her parents and younger brother are in Xinyang, and she may not be willing to leave them." ”

"Well, you ask her to get an idea as soon as possible. If she is willing to go, it will be the best, and it will be just right for your second uncle and aunt to meet their future nephews and daughters-in-law. ”

After setting a departure date with Yan, Zhao Kuo went to find Qiao Jinyu.

It just so happened that she went to help Qiao Dazhu and them sell steamed buns, so he thought about it and went directly to Mingxuan Street.

"Big brother, your buns, a pork filling and a radish filling, you have taken it."

"Sister, bring me two radish buns, your radish stuffed buns are well done, my little cub is clamoring to eat your radish buns every day."

"It's good if the little boy likes it, for the sake of the eldest brother, you often take care of my family's business, I'll give you an extra bun today."

"Haha! Then thank you, girl! ”

Seeing the beautiful woman smiling at the strong man in front of the cart from a distance, and the eyes of the men around him taking root on Qiao Jinyu's face, Zhao Kuo's heart suddenly felt a little surprised.

When she sells steamed buns, does she smile so brightly at everyone?

Those who bought steamed buns, did they all stare at her one by one?

He didn't like it!

After delivering the buns, as soon as she raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of a very conspicuous figure in the crowd, Qiao Jinyu raised her arm and waved at Zhao Kuo.

Zhao Kuo pursed his lips and walked over quickly.

"General, you're here, do you want to taste a bun? You haven't eaten my buns yet. ”

Qiao Jinyu smiled with crooked eyebrows, as sweet as nectar, while packing the buns that the guests wanted and handing them over.