Cheng Qingwan blinked and said softly, "I don't know, I picked it up halfway." A-Niang, don't ask so much, the more you know, the faster you will die. ”

Cheng Hua'er thought about it, it was such a reason.

"Wanwan, are you really okay with Master Yuan?"

Cheng Qingwan was stunned by the question, and subconsciously replied: "What can I have to do with him?" ”

The woman opened her mouth, looked at her daughter's expression, and didn't ask any more questions.

Cheng Qingwan brought the boiled medicine into the inner room, and saw that Yuanqi was already dressed and sat on the bed at this time.

"The medicine that happened to be boiled just now, let's drink it quickly."

"Thank you." Yuanqi took the medicine and drank it directly as soon as he raised his head.

Cheng Qingwan took the medicine bowl and was about to walk out, but she heard the person on the bed speak.

"Do you know that if it were someone else today, you would probably die in the back mountain."

"I know, but, it's you."

Yuan Qi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and raised his eyes to look at her, but he didn't know what emotion was in his eyes.

"You just believe me?"

Cheng Qingwan blinked and said with a smile: "I believe it, otherwise I wouldn't have handed over the tomatoes worth a thousand gold to you." ”

When Yuan Qi heard this, he laughed in a low voice: "Ah Tong has already taken the tomatoes on the road, and he will arrive in the capital before the year, but the reward will not be until March." ”

Cheng Qingwan nodded subconsciously and said softly: "It's okay in March, and I'm not in a hurry to use this money." ”

The grain planted in the field can be harvested before the year, and if it is sold, it will cost dozens of taels of silver, so that you can have a good year.

If it is really as Yuanqi said, the reward is a thousand taels, then you can still buy a house in the town, buy a storefront and start a business, so as to complete the task given by the system.

Cheng Qingwan looked down and thought, not noticing that the person in front of her was looking at her carefully.

The skin is like condensed fat, the nose is high, and the eyes like a fawn are staring at me in a daze.

Her slender body was framed by a pink cotton coat, and her jet-black hair was tied behind her with a pink headband.

Yuan Qi looked at her face and remembered the beautiful picture she saw in her father's study when she was a child.

He obeyed his heart, put the etiquette of elementary school behind him, and stroked the small earlobe.

When he looked at Cheng Qingwan's eyes, he instantly blushed, and hurriedly took his hand back.

Just as Yuanqi racked his brains to apologize, the girl next to the bed spoke.

"Are there any bugs?"

Yuan Qi opened his mouth, not knowing whether to respond.

"I'll go to A-Niang and ask for some deworming medicine."

Cheng Qingwan didn't wait for the person on the bed to answer, she walked out of the room quickly, she leaned against the closed door, and gently touched the red earlobe.

Her heart was beating fast, the tip of her nose seemed to be lingering with the unique breath of the teenager, and the ambiguous posture in her mind lingered.

Yuanqi is stupid!

"Wanwan, what are you doing standing at the door?" Song Qiaoqiao came over with the medicine and said in surprise: "Why is your face so red, do you have a fever?" ”

Cheng Qingwan touched her hot cheeks, and hurriedly said, "No, it's just a little hot in the house." ”

"There's not even a charcoal fire in the house, what are you hot?"

Cheng Qingwan choked for a moment, and opened the topic: "This medicine is for Yuanqi?" ”

"Yes, Aunt Cheng asked me to send it, and there is a bowl of yours."

Cheng Qingwan nodded, picked up a bowl and drank it.

"I'll go to the kitchen and make something to eat first, will you send it in?"

The words fell, and he hurriedly walked out.

Song Qiaoqiao looked at the panicked back and felt inexplicable.

Cheng Qingwan stood in front of the stove, stabilized her mind, and began to cook dinner.

She made steamed buns with the pre-prepared bamboo shoots and marinated meat on the mixed bread, which she put in a pot to steam.

After a while, Song Qiaoqiao walked in, stood in front of the stove and stopped talking.

"Say whatever you want."

Song Qiaoqiao raised an intriguing smile and looked at the person in front of him: "Lord Yuan may be stupid." ”

The warm water that Cheng Qingwan had just sent into her mouth squirted out: "This, it's really stupid?" ”

"When I went in, I saw that his face was flushed, and he kept staring at his fingers, and he shouldn't have screamed for a long time, isn't this stupid, is it that he has been hooked?"

The corners of Cheng Qingwan's mouth twitched, although she didn't want to admit it in her heart, but... The sixth sense tells her that it could be her pot.

She smelled the fragrance wafting from the pot and sighed: "Since you are stupid, let's send people back quickly, maybe we can rescue them." ”

Song Qiaoqiao opened her mouth, looked at the person in front of her, and said seriously: "Ah Zhu has been here, I don't know what to say in the house, and when I came out, I said that Lord Yuan was going to stay with us for a few days." ”

Cheng Qingwan looked up and down at her two tiled houses, the house was surrounded by walls, cold in winter and hot in summer, and even the wooden bed would rattle as soon as she turned over, what did the young master of the capital like about this?

The answer was close at hand, but she chose to skip it.

"Wanwan, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking, why don't you ask Azhu for accommodation, so you can borrow someone's carriage, so we don't have to walk tomorrow."

Song Qiaoqiao laughed angrily, and after half a sound, she spoke: "Isn't the point where we stay tonight?" ”

"That's right, then let's send people back overnight?" Cheng Qingwan held the buns that had just come out of the pot, and said unjustifiably and strongly.

Song Qiaoqiao completely closed her mouth, she knew that it might not be Yuanqi who was stupid, but the person in front of her!

Fortunately, how did she talk at dinner, Cheng Hua'er looked at the big family, sighed, and began to arrange.

"Lian Zheng and Lord Yuan were crowded, and Qiaoqiao and Wanwan slept in the attic with Lian Zhi."

Cheng Qingwan nodded while biting the bun.

"Qiaoqiao and I have been bothering you for a long time, and it's time to go back." Aunt Liu smiled and said, "As soon as Qiaoqiao and I left, it was much empty. ”

When Cheng Hua'er heard this, her face fell a lot.

She pulled a smile and was about to speak, when she heard her daughter, who had not spoken all night, say.

"Aunt Liu, my aunt is happy when you stay here, and I can't bear to be coincidental." After Cheng Qingwan finished speaking, she took a bite of the bun, stuffed both sides into a bulge, and didn't forget to reach out and pull the girl next to her.

"I like to sleep with Sister Wanwan and Sister Qiaoqiao." Lian Zhi received the order, so he hurriedly said.

"Since the kids have said so, let's stay."

For more than ten years, Cheng Huaer has been alone with her children, and it is rare to have someone to talk to.

Aunt Liu is about the same age as her, and they both have a daughter, and they have been talking about it for a long time, if they are really let go, it is estimated that they will not be used to it.

Aunt Liu originally just fell in love with Cheng Hua'er's embroidery, and wanted her daughter to learn from her, so she had more contacts.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Qingwan was so capable, she just helped out, she took care of food and housing, and gave back the money, thinking that her daughter could also get a piece of the pie with her. Later, he ate and slept with Cheng Hua'er, and he actually had feelings.

Aunt Liu's heart was very uncomfortable, she lowered her eyes and responded.

"Ah, it seems that Lord Yuan hasn't eaten yet." Song Qiaoqiao said softly.

The people at the table all looked at Cheng Qingwan, and the two big words "You go" were almost written on their faces.

"Lian Zhen, you have to be in a relationship with Brother Yuanqi everywhere, so that you can sleep well at night." Cheng Qingwan took two buns and a bowl of porridge and handed them to the little boy in front of her, and said softly, "Go ahead." ”

The little boy's big eyes blinked, pushed the thing back, and said seriously: "I think Brother Yuanqi wants you to send it more." ”

After saying this, he quickly lowered his head and almost buried his face in the porridge.

Cheng Qingwan wanted to say something, but Song Qiaoqiao coaxed on the side.

"Let's go, didn't you just say that you want to ask Lord Yuan for accommodation?"

The people at the table nodded in agreement.

Cheng Qingwan resigned herself to the food, stood at the door, took a deep breath, and then knocked on the door and walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Yuanqi sitting in front of the window in a somewhat faded cloth robe, still holding a pen in his hand, and he didn't know what he was writing.

"Lord Yuan, it's time to eat."

Cheng Qingwan tried her best to keep the smile on her face and walked to his side with food.

Yuanqi raised his head, motioned for her to sit down, and then picked up the pen again.

Cheng Qingwan put down the meal, only then did she realize that he was writing a letter, so she picked up a book casually, lowered her head and read it.

The boy did not shy away from the person in front of him, and quickly finished the letter and put it in an envelope.

He looked up at the person who was fighting Gu Wen, and chuckled: "This sentence is, the hooligan, hugging the cloth trade silk." Bandits come to trade silk, come and I seek"

Cheng Qingwan listened to his words, felt very familiar, and thought about it carefully, it turned out to be "Hooligans".

She smiled softly, decided to play dumb, put the book down, and raised an innocent smile: "Oh, so that's how I read it." ”

Yuan Qi looked at this fake smile, shook his head, picked up the porridge, and drank it in small sips.

Cheng Qingwan propped her head, looked at his handsome face, and asked knowingly, "Do you really want to live here tonight?"

Yuan Qi nodded.

"That'...... Pay for the accommodation? ”

Yuan Qi was slightly stunned, and then reacted: "I came out in a hurry today, and I didn't bring any silver." After a few days, Azhu came back, and I asked him to give it to you. ”

"You don't have to be so troublesome, you just need to lend me your carriage." Cheng Qingwan said: "However, it would be better if you were willing to pay some more money." ”

Yuan Qi looked at the person in front of him and chuckled: "Okay." ”

As soon as Cheng Qingwan saw that the conversation was over, she hurriedly got up, and when she walked to the door, she turned around and reminded her warmly: "Oh, by the way, my family is too small, so I will sleep with you tonight." ”

Without waiting for the people inside to speak, she closed the door and walked out.

She didn't know how others slept that night, but she didn't sleep well anyway.

The attic was already small, and the bed was small, and the three of them slept together, and from time to time they had to have a close contact with the floor.

Cheng Qingwan looked at Lian Zhi sleeping in the middle, and glanced at Song Qiaoqiao helplessly: "If I knew it, let Yuanqi sleep here." I'll talk to them about changing the bed tomorrow! ”

"I agree."