Sending her back to her natal house is equivalent to sending her back to eat dirt...

The prepared He Lishu couldn't be delivered at all, Qi Yun sat straight in the chair, watching Ye Jiao push the snacks from the plate into his mouth little by little.

The Hebu wine on the side did not move, and the peanut longan in the box was also neatly arranged.

Ye Jiao didn't understand these customs at all, and Qi Yun seemed to have forgotten it accidentally, just looking at Ye Jiao, his eyes gradually became warm.

The woman in a wedding dress ate very comfortably, and when there were only two pieces left on the plate, she clapped her hands and leaned on the back of the chair with a very satisfied smile on her face.

Probably because the time spent in the soil in the last life was too long, Ye Jiao was always easily satisfied.

She couldn't help looking at Qi Yun: "I'm full, what should I do next?"

Qi Yun heard this, with a relatively gentle smile on his pale face, and pointed his finger at the bed: "Go to sleep."

Who knows that in the next second, Qi Yun will see Ye Jiao's shiny eyes.

The little ginseng spirit cheered in her heart, and it was great to be able to sleep in bed, she had already had enough of being buried in the soil!

Good marriage!

However, Qi Yun was a little inexplicable about Ye Jiao's joy. In the end, it could only be attributed to the fact that she had a bad life at Ye's house, and she didn't even have a soft bed.

As expected, how could someone who can sell her with two silver pancakes be better?

This was originally Qi Yun's bedroom, and the bed was his bed, but Qi Yun knew that he was sick, so he had ordered someone to place another soft couch in the outer room.

It's just that the previous thought was that he was on the bed and she was on the couch, but now the other way around.

Qi Yun blew out the candles, coughed lowly, and faded the bright red suit, and got into the quilt to wrap himself tightly.

Ye Jiao was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, and she went to bed late with excitement.

This allowed her to sleep three poles the next day.

The body is already thin and weak, and often can’t eat enough. In addition, the process of getting married is extra complicated, and it is inevitable to get tired. This sleep is not only to cultivate the spirit, but more importantly, to give the little ginseng essence a chance to have a good rest. The original memory is completely integrated with himself.

She was a little lucky, but fortunately she had taken over the memory, otherwise she would not be clear about many things.

What surprised Ye Jiao was that when she woke up, Qi Yun was still asleep.

Lifting the quilt and getting out of the bed, Ye Jiao walked to the couch where Qi Yun was asleep and squatted down, supporting his chin with both hands and looking at the man.

Qi Yun, who was asleep, was still pale, a little thin, and looked like he was born with a deficiency.

But Ye Jiao knew that she married him.

Yesterday Ye Jiao didn't know what marriage was. But after a night of memory fusion, Ye Jiao now understands that marriage is a man and a woman tied together. From now on, we will share honor and disgrace.

Ye Jiao was very satisfied with marrying Qi Yun.

In her memory, Ye Ersao always liked to give Ye Jiao leftovers, and she only gave them a little. She said that the girl could not eat too much. In fact, she secretly gave her son the delicious food.

The little ginseng essence who has finally become a human is naturally more willing to stay here with Qi Yun. As long as she can eat two bites of the same dim sum every day, it is good, so she should not go back to the Ye family to fight with the children for food.

However, Qi Yun's body is not good, Ye Jiao feels that she has to think more about how to make this man who is willing to feed herself alive.

At this moment, Qi Yun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing the bright sun outside, Qi Yun was a little surprised.

He is not well, he loves to dream at night, sleeps lightly, and wakes up with a little noise.

But yesterday, he rarely slept well and slept comfortably until three poles in the sun, which was the first time in recent years.

Qi Yun couldn't help but want to see if the bride on the bed got up, but when he turned his head, he saw Ye Jiao squatting on the bed.

Seeing him awake, Ye Jiao smiled brightly at him, but Qi Yun's ears suddenly became red.

The woman only wore a tube top and trousers, and the thin straps crossed the back of her neck, revealing Bai Yingying's shoulders and arms. Qi Yun could see the woman's long slender neck and delicate collarbone even with a quick glance.

For ordinary couples, there is nothing to dress up like this.

But for Qi Yun, the excitement is a bit big.

He immediately turned his face away, turned his face to the wall, and said in his mouth: "Go get your clothes on."

This voice was a bit hard, even if he told himself over and over again yesterday, don't treat this poor little girl with the usual bad temper, but in a hurry, this sentence was hard, and Qi Yun regretted it just after he said it.

But Ye Jiao didn't care much, she reached out and pushed Qi Yun curiously: "Why are you talking to the wall?"

After a while, I heard Qi Yun's voice, which was much softer than before: "I told you, go get your clothes on."

Ye Jiao looked at the wall again and made sure that there was indeed no one there. Then she got up obediently and went to pick up the clothes Xi Niang placed next to the cabinet yesterday and put on them, and then put her hair in the same way as the married woman in her memory. Set up.

After failing twice and succeeding for the third time, Xiao Ginseng Jing silently praised his ingenuity.

It's just that this Xixi Suosuo's voice caused Qi Yun's ears to start fever again.

When there was no movement, Qi Yun slowly got out of the quilt, trying to keep his face looking up as usual, and at a glance he saw Ye Jiao sitting on the table preparing to continue eating yesterday's leftover snacks.

Qi Yun hurriedly said, "Don't eat this, or you won't be able to eat lunch later."

As soon as Ye Jiao heard this, she knew that lunch was better than this snack. She immediately abandoned the unsatisfactory snack that she had just given back to her baby, and happily urged Qi Yun to have lunch.

Qi Yun was so irritated by her, he just put on clothes quickly, and then took Ye Jiao to rinse his mouth and clean the face, and then both left the room.

As soon as he left the house, Ye Jiao saw two people running away like rabbits.

She turned her head and asked, "Who is that?"

Qi Yun glanced: "That's Tiezi and Xiaosu, the children of my tenant household, who usually help here."

Ye Jiao couldn't help laughing: "What are they running?"

Qi Yun lowered his eyes slightly, his voice calm: "In this house, anyone who sees me will run away."

Because Qi Yun is often sick and painful, his temper is a little cold, and his face is pale all the year round and his eyes are gloomy, everyone in this family is afraid of him or dislikes him, and Qi Yun has long been used to it.

But after hearing this, Ye Jiao tilted her head and thought for a while. When she passed through the small garden, she quickly walked two steps, no longer following Qi Yun, but walking to Qi Yun's side.

When Qi Yun was strange, he felt a soft hand squeezed into his palm.

It is warm, soft, and smooth like fine satin.

Qi Yun paused, looked down at the hands between the two people, his eyes slowly moved to Ye Jiao's face.

I wanted to ask her what she was going to do, but she couldn't ask anything about Shang Ye Jiao's smile.

Qi Yun pursed the corner of his pale lips, and suddenly realized that he was married and it was only natural for him to pull the lady.

Besides, the Ye family treated her badly. After selling her, preventing her from sleeping and letting her eat dirt, she would not be able to go back, and she should treat her better now.

This is my lady, my lady, my lady...

After doing a psychological construction, Qi Yun carefully tightened his soft hand and started again.

However, Qi Yun didn't notice that he usually had to pant after taking a few steps. Today, he walked slowly and smoothly to the hall. Although his face was still pale, he didn't sweat anymore.

Ye Jiao shook the hands of the two people with satisfaction.

This person is weak, she doesn't know what medicine in this world looks like for the time being. Fortunately, the essence of ginseng essence itself has nourishing effects, so let's use herself to supplement him first.

Healing a disease starts with holding hands.

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