After bandaging Hua Qingyan's hand with medicine, Yun Shumo did not leave, but took a pen and paper to teach the children to write. 『『Pen Fun』『『Pavilion.『 Because of Hua Qing's face, the two children who only knew how to read and could not learn to write were very happy, and the smile on their little faces never faded.

Hua Qingyan didn't want to trouble Yun Shumo, and she didn't want to owe Yun Shumo a favor, but she couldn't bear to sweep away the interest of the two children. Looking at the happy and serious expressions on the children's faces, Hua Qingyan could only sigh and acquiesce.

Hua Qingyan actually had some concerns about Yun Shumo, she saw that Yun Shumo was extraordinary, and he was definitely not the son and young master of an ordinary family, but this was just Hua Qingyan's guess. She doesn't know much about Yun Shumo, so she can't know whether this person is rich or ruined.

Yun Shumo did not teach the children to write at the beginning, but started by laying rice paper, then taught them how to grind, how to arrange the brush, and taught them several differences between rice paper and brushes before starting to teach them to write by hand.

Hua Qingyan was dumbfounded on the side, and had to admit that if she had taught the children to write today, she would definitely not have thought of this, and at the same time, Hua Qingyan also sighed a little emotionally, this Yun Shumo's knowledge is really as amazing as his appearance.

She suddenly felt that the more she came into contact, the more she couldn't see through this person, obviously he had already said the purpose, obviously he had also said it, following Hua Qingyan was just taking advantage of the trend, but why after the matter was said, this person still regarded herself as her husband, and spared no effort to make everyone think so? Obviously doing this didn't do him any good? Did he really think that if he had something to do with him, Hu Qing would be able to heal his eldest brother with him?

This Yun Shumo is clearly clear, Hu Qing is disgusted with him doing this, right?

Hua Qingyan couldn't guess this man's thoughts, and guessed and guessed, except for adding trouble to herself, there was nothing else. So, Hua Qingyan didn't bother to guess anymore, so she simply turned around and walked out of the hall.

The courtyard was pushed away, Wei Xiao walked in with a large bundle of dry firewood, Hua Qingyan was a little surprised, "Wei Gongzi, these dry firewood ......"

Wei Xiao stacked the dry firewood in the corner of the yard specially used to stack dry firewood, showed a mouthful of white teeth towards Hua Qingyan, and said with a smile: "Miss Qingyan, the boss and I can't eat your dishes for nothing, so I want to get you some dry firewood, seeing that the weather is cold, it's always right to prepare more firewood."

Hua Qingyan: "......"

Hua Qingyan is not a stingy person, and she was originally going to invite someone to dinner today, so with more Yun Shumo and Wei Xiao, Hua Qingyan will not feel any inconvenience. She didn't expect Wei Xiao to be so polite, and she didn't have the careful side of this rough man.

Hua Qingyan didn't refuse Wei Xiao's kindness, waved her hand at him and let him feel free and turned around and went into the kitchen. After a while, there was a burst of sweet and greasy aroma in the kitchen, which was simply appetizing.

At the twilight, Yun Shumo could no longer find a reason to continue to stay in Hua Qingyan's house, so he could only say goodbye to the two little guys who were reluctant to give up. However, before leaving, Hua Qingyan handed him a food box, smelling the sweet smell faintly emanating from the food box, which made Yun Shumo's heart iron.

Wei Xiao drove the carriage to Chaoyang Town slowly, looking at the sunset gradually falling, he couldn't help but sigh, "It's this hour, and I have to rush back to the town to eat, it's too miserable!" As soon as he finished speaking, a thick sweetness came out of the carriage, Wei Xiao shrugged his nose vigorously and sniffed it, and the expression on his face became even more sad, "I smell the smell of corn, and the smell of something like a cow that Miss Qingyan said!" Boss, is it really good for you to eat alone, can you really bear to let your faithful little brother go hungry? ”

In the carriage, Yun Shumo opened the food box, and now this small food box actually has three layers, and they are all full. The first layer is the corn roast that I ate at noon today! At lunchtime, Yun Shumo showed great interest in this corn brand, the corn was boiled glutinously, and after being fried in starch, the surface was more crispy. And the thick white sauce on top makes Yunshumo incomparably novel, and the taste is soft and delicate, intriguing. At that time, the amount of corn roast was divided by Hua Qingyan just one piece, and no one could eat more, causing him to eat extremely slowly. But he didn't expect that the love he showed was seen by Hua Qingyan, and he actually gave him another share.

Yun Shumo's mind came to mind again, and Hua Qingyan was standing busy in the kitchen, with a serious and happy face on her delicate little face, which really made people unable to take their eyes off.

Wei Xiao complained for a long time and didn't see any movement in the carriage, he felt strange, and secretly lifted the curtain to take a look, but he was shocked!

What did he see?

Seeing that the boss of his family was actually laughing, the curvature overflowing from the corners of his mouth could melt ice and snow!

Yun Shumo doesn't like to laugh, in Wei Xiao's memory, Yun Shumo's expression has always been faint, and there is never any joy or anger on his face. It seems that nothing can interest him or stir his emotions. Even if it's food, it will only make Yun Shumo's mood a little better.

Wei Xiao was fortunate to see Yun Shumo angry, that is, when Yun Shumo learned that the former marshal's family had been beheaded for treason, Yun Shumo at that time was like a Shura, and he almost didn't hold a sword to directly understand the current saint, and let the saint go up to bury the former marshal Hua!

Wei Xiao felt that he was fortunate in his third life at this moment, and after seeing Yun Shumo's anger, he saw Yun Shumo smiling so vividly!

The afterglow fell on the food box, and Wei Xiao instantly understood the reason for his boss's abnormality, "Yo yo yo, this is corn burning, Miss Qingyan is really hearted, she knows that I like to eat, and I picked up so much dry firewood in the afternoon, this corn brand must be a treat for me!" ”

"Smack!" The food box was abruptly closed.

Wei Xiao: "......"

I actually hid behind him! Wei Xiao very much wanted to learn from Hua Qing Yan Chongyun Shumo and rolled his eyes, but the other side was in control of his life and death and money, Wei Xiao could only endure it, but he still couldn't help but slander, King Rui, your cold image has collapsed, okay? The foodie who instantly becomes a food protector is really incompetent!

Wei Xiao sighed deeply in his heart, turned around and continued to drive, he really couldn't face the stingy and cautious foodie Yun Shumo at the moment.

After the curtain was lowered, Yun Shumo waited for a while before bringing out the food box, opening the second layer, and small pastries in the shape of yellow peony flowers came into view. The "peony flowers" are really exquisite, and they are still steaming, and they feel like a fairyland of flowers. Yun Shumo recognized that this was the chestnut meat that Hua Qingyan pounded out in the afternoon, but he didn't expect Hua Qingyan to make them into lifelike peony flowers.

Yun Shumo pinched one and put it in the palm of his hand, and it turned out that this pastry was not like the fine powder and rustling taste he had eaten before, but it was soft and very soft.

The third layer is also a crystal chestnut cake, Yun Shumo has never seen a crystal purple potato cake, so he is full of interest in this translucent, half orange pastry, and looked left and right for a long time before putting it down.

That's right, it's to put it down, not only that, Yun Shumo also covered the food box, carefully placed it on his side, his hand never left the food box, and he grabbed it tightly, like a miser looking at treasure.

The only difference is that Scrooge guards gold, silver and jewelry, and he keeps a box of snacks.

When the carriage approached Chaoyang Town, Wei Xiao suddenly asked, "Lord Wang, what is your attitude towards Miss Qingyan?"

Yun Shumo's faint voice came from the carriage: "Huh?"

Wei Xiao listened attentively, but after waiting for a while, he didn't wait for Yun Shumo's next words.

Wei Xiao said again: "Lord Wang, your attitude towards Miss Qingyan has been very strange recently. Don't you realize it yourself? You have never been unpretentious to the girl's family, and you have never taken the initiative to come forward to talk, and even the girl herself sent to the door, and you still feel that people are too close, and you have never given a good face. But the prince. You're different to Miss Qingyan. ”

"How is it different?" Yun Shumo asked lightly.

Wei Xiao scratched his head and replied: "On the street market that day, you could obviously explain that you and Miss Qingyan are not the kind of relationship that the children say, but you don't. After we stated the purpose, we obviously only need to visit Hu Langzhong from time to time, but you have never mentioned this matter since then, and you still run to Miss Qingyan's house from time to time, Lord Wang, although I admit that Miss Qingyan's dishes are delicious and different, I don't think that Lord Wang is just going for a few delicious bites. ”

After saying so much, Wei Xiao paused, he subconsciously felt that Yun Shumo might be angry, there was no other sound in the carriage, only Yun Shumo's shallow breathing.

After a long time, Wei Xiao heard Yun Shumo ask lightly, "What do you think I'm for?"

Wei Xiao: "......"

This question really asked Wei Xiao down, he just didn't understand and asked Yun Shumo, and now Yun Shumo asked him in turn, how did he answer?

Unable to answer, Wei Xiao simply didn't answer, and continued: "Lord Wang, it doesn't really need to please Miss Qingyan to ask Hu Langzhong to go to Beijing to expel the poison to the saint, and you don't need to work hard to treat yourself as Miss Qingyan's father-in-law. Unless, you are very willing to do this, it has nothing to do with Hu Langzhong, you just want to do it. ”

This is something that Wei Xiao can't figure out, what Yun Shumo is doing now is actually tying Hua Qingyan and himself together. In Wei Xiao's opinion, this doesn't mean anything at all! I don't need to ask Hu Langzhong, and I don't even need to protect Hua Qingyan, because as long as Yun Shumo says a word, no one dares to touch a single hair of Hua Qingyan. But why did Yun Shumo choose such a way?

Don't......

Wei Xiao's eyes widened subconsciously, and he couldn't believe the result he had guessed.

At this time, there was a regular knocking sound in the carriage, Wei Xiao was very familiar with this sound, this sound represented that Yun Shumo was thinking, and there were some things that bothered him.