In the middle of the night, Ye Jiao forgot how she slept.

By the next day, she woke up in Qi Yun's arms.

At the first glance, he saw Xu Bao who was lying next to him and catching the ball with a smile. The little one saw Ye Jiao open his eyes, and immediately came over, stretched out his hand to pick at Ye Jiao's skirt, and groaned in his mouth.

Ye Jiao rubbed his eyes, took the little thing into his arms and fed him skillfully, yawned, turned his face slightly, and leaned in the man's arms again, muttering, "When is it?"

Qi Yun woke up early. It was because Xu Bao woke up early in the morning, so that people were carried in. Who knew that his fat son knew how to seize the opportunity, and he was honest just now, but he was able to take the lead. Ye Jiao.

Still spreading his hands and feet, he lay directly on Ye Jiao, clutching her tube top tightly without letting go.

Fortunately, Qi Yun didn't envy him, he just folded his arms, hugged the lady and son tighter together, and whispered, "It's a moment."

Ye Jiao just woke up, still confused in his head, after a while, he blinked in surprise.

Normally, Qi Yunchen can wake up at the same time, and he is almost the same, but now he has dragged on for an hour.

I wanted to look at the probe, but I pulled back as soon as I got out of the bed.

She didn't look up because it was cold outside and Qi Yun's arms were warm. She didn't want to move while leaning against him comfortably, and Xu Bao in her arms happened to be squeezed between the two people, her mouth was pouting, and Ye Jiao didn't want to move. If you can’t get enough of the little things, you have to make trouble.

Reliably too close, when blinking, the eyelashes gently swept across the man's neck, causing Qi Yun to subconsciously hold Ye Jiao tighter.

Ye Jiao let him go and said softly: "Why is it so late?" Then Ye Jiao shook her head, "Impossible, it's not bright yet, why is it too late."

Qi Yun bowed his head and kissed her, and said, "It's snowing outside."

Ye Jiao was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a smile on her face.

When it snowed last year, Ye Jiao was afraid.

What she disliked most during the little ginseng period was snow. It was very cold and stuffy. Sometimes she was buried in thick snow. Without the protection of the little fox, she was afraid that she would either be suffocated or crushed to death.

When it snowed last year, she had just entered her body and was afraid of seeing everything. Even when she went to the temple to offer incense, she had to be frightened for several days and comforted herself for a while before willing to go.

But now I became a human and gave birth to a baby. I am accustomed to being a human. I have a cloak heater when I go out, and I have a charcoal bed to warm the tent when I go back to the house. The snow scene can only see the beauty, but there is no fear.

Just then, Xu Bao was full and drunk, let go of her happily, rolled aside, turned over and played with the ball hummingly.

Ye Jiao sat up very happily, holding her hands on Qi Yun's chest, with a smile on her face: "I want to see the snow."

Qi Yun hurriedly pulled her to lie down, wrapped her in a quilt, and said, "Get dressed before going out. It saves the cold."

Ye Jiao obediently answered, reaching out to get clothes by the bed.

As a result, Qi Yun first took out the warmed Xieyi from the quilt and handed it to her, and gathered the man's white arms: "Here, it's warm."

With a smile on Ye Jiao's face, she knew that this was because her patriarch cared for herself, so she put her clothes in her hands early.

The mouth answered, the little ginseng hid in the quilt and tied the nasty belt, and then got out, put the clothes one by one, tied up the long hair loosely, climbed onto the couch, be careful He opened the window and looked out.

The snow was huge, and it became a patch, no wonder the sky was overcast, the snow had whitened the world, and even the outer porch had accumulated a layer, and it seemed to have a thick palm.

Feeling the coldness coming in, Ye Jiao hurriedly closed the window, went to the charcoal basin to warm up her hands, and then re-entered the bed net.

However, she did not lie down, but directly straddled Qi Yun's lap across the quilt, with a bright smile: "The snow is big, sire, wait a moment, you have a good rest, can we go to build a snowman? I only saw others before. I have piled it up, I haven't tried it yet."

Qi Yun leaned on the pillow and looked at her with a gentle voice: "I'm afraid it won't happen. Today, the snow is too big and windy. Don't say a snowman is built. I'm afraid that you can stand in it for a long time. Little Snowman."

Ye Jiao blinked, after the excitement passed, she returned to the basket rationally, and immediately said, "Then wait for the snow to stop."

Even if she wanted to go, she had to take care of Qi Yun's body.

But she didn't get up, but still sat on his lap, stretched out her hand and patted: "Msang, that's just right, you can't get out from side to side, you lie down."

Qi Yun was taken aback: "What are you doing?"

Ye Jiao smiled and looked at him: "Last night I patronized myself comfortably, I'm afraid I'm tired of you. In this way, you lie down and I will rub your waist."

Qi Yun:...

These words really made Qi Erlang not know how to reply, so he could only subconsciously refute: "I am not tired."

Who knows, Ye Jiao, who had already memorized the acupoint map of the Pharmacopoeia of Medical Classics, just pinched his waist through the quilt, and Qi Yun frowned slightly.

It's okay not to touch it, Qi Yun is indeed a little sour when he is pinched so accurately by Ye Jiao.

Seeing Qi Yun's expression move slightly, Ye Jiao knew that she was right.

Without Qi Yun's response, Ye Jiao kneaded his hand on the man's waist, and looked at him with a smile, saying, "It's normal for soreness here. I don't need to exert any effort to control and follow you. It’s not the same as your father-in-law. He always has to work hard, and I’m very tired. I’ll feel comfortable when I rub it for you.

The words are intimate, but the content makes Qi Erlang a little confused.

Even though I have known that my lady is a serious researcher of "book", but every time I encounter it, even if it is deep-minded, it will inevitably be overwhelming.

But when Ye Jiao motioned him to turn around with his eyes, Qi Yun chose to close his mouth and turned over honestly.

Then he felt that his wife was not as faint as before, but instead sat directly on his thigh, kneading both hands on his back, and said as he kneaded, "If it's not comfortable, then Tell me that we still have a long time to come, so naturally we have to take good care of it."

Qi Yun's voice was dull: "Oh."

"You rest, I will give you more presses, and I will let the small kitchen stew a pot of radish, wolfberry and mutton soup for you."

This soup, according to Ye Jiao's book, is the most tonic and suitable for winter drinking.

And Qi Yun has read many books and never forgets, he naturally knows the efficacy of this soup.

To replenish the kidney and strengthen the body, to remove the fire and produce fluid

Nourish the kidney... Qi Yun coughed slightly, and subconsciously looked aside, he met Xu Bao's bright eyes.

Xiao Xubao couldn't understand what his parents were talking about. Seeing Qi Yun look at himself, he giggled and laughed too hard. He lay down and lay down. Clapping there seemed to encourage Ye Jiao, and turned over as if praising her own father so easily.

Qi Yun made a big red face.

The family of three was tired and crooked on the bed for a while, until Xu Bao's face wrinkled and he was about to draw a map on the bed, Qi Yun hugged him down in a hurry, while Ye Jiao leaned on the bed frame and looked at the pair of children, father and son, smiling. .

When I was finished, it was already time for breakfast, so I simply ate together at noon in the morning.

When the meal was over, Ye Jiao let someone take the small stove.

This small red clay stove can be large or small, some can be used to warm wine, and some can be used to make tea. This time, Ye Jiao was brought to the stove and put the radish, wolfberry and mutton soup supported in a casserole on top. Simmering carefully, waited until the boiled to be soft and rotten before serving a bowl to Qi Yun: "Drink."

If Ye Jiao didn't talk about the use of this before, Qi Yun would drink it all together.

But now it is clear that it is used to nourish the kidney, which makes Qi Yun a little unable to reach out.

But in the end he accepted it and drank it bit by bit. The scent full of flavor was very attractive.

Hot ear tips are reddish.

At this moment, someone buttoned the door.

Ye Jiao poked her head, "Who?"

Tiezi said outside the door: "It's Master Ye and Master San who are here."

"Let them in quickly."

After a while, the door opened, and two air-conditioned people came in.

Ye Pingrong was okay. He was originally a military commander and had a tough body. Even if the heavy snowfall outside, he couldn't freeze him.

On the contrary, it was Qi Ming, who was wrapped in the inner and outer three layers but still blushed, stamped his feet when he came in, took off his cloak and burned himself, not as stable as usual.

However, Qi Yun didn't say anything about him this time. Instead, he set up his bowl, went to take his own fur and wrapped it in Qi Ming, frowning slightly: "What are you doing out in this cold weather?"

Qi Ming held his head high and asked his brother to wrap himself in clothes, and replied: "Jiaotong University." After speaking, he handed Qi Yun a wad of words.

Qi Yun took it but didn't open it. Instead, he tapped him with this wad of paper: "Next time someone else will come to this kind of thing. It's cold outside, how can I take the exam?"

Qi Ming responded and smiled at Qi Yun.

Ye Pingrong's nose moved slightly, and he looked into the room: "Sister, what are you stewing? It's so fragrant."

Ye Jiao said with a smile: "Mutton soup, it's useless for you to drink it. There should be ribs soup in the small kitchen," and then Ye Jiao said to Xiao Su, "Go bring two bowls."

Ye Pingrong was taken aback, why was it useless?

Qi Yun glanced at Ye Pingrong, didn't say a word, went to hold the soup bowl and drank in silence, thinking that this was made by the Jiao Niang alone for him, and he was a little happy inexplicably.

When the ribs soup was brought over, Ye Pingrong didn't worry about the radish and lamb stewed on the small red clay stove, and took it with a smile, his eyes looking at Xu Bao rolling back and forth on the couch.

Xu Bao also saw Ye Pingrong. The little guy didn't know if he had recognized it, so he just stared at him without crying or making trouble or opening his mouth. With two round eyes, Ye Pingrong liked it.

After drinking the soup to warm up, Ye Pingrong went over and hugged Xu Bao.

Xu Bao's mouth slumped first, and then he was hugged by Ye Pingrong and strolled around. This was the first time Xu Bao was held so high, and he immediately forgot to cry. He looked left and right fresh, and smiled again.

Ye Pingrong couldn't help but say: "Little girl, you child is really audacious, and you will definitely have a future to become a general."

But without waiting for the Qi Er couple to speak, Qi Ming opened his mouth and said: "Xu Bao wants to read and read to be the champion. My brother is so good at school. It's a pity that he doesn't study."

Ye Pingrong was also easy-going, and said with a smile: "That's right, studying and being a prime minister is also a glorious lintel."

Qi Yun looked at them speechlessly. He glanced at Xu Bao’s chubby face. He really couldn’t tell whether he could be a general or a prime minister. After all, his children are still wearing open crotch pants. Say, it’s too early to think about the future.

Fortunately, Qi Ming quickly changed the subject: "Brother Ye, how has my righteous brother been?"

"It's all good, the master also asked me to ask you if you are good, and encourage you to study and take the exam. He has been busy with family affairs recently and may not be able to accompany you, but when you can enter Beijing one day, he will definitely accompany you to the exam room."

Qi Ming also knew that his righteous brother was not an ordinary person. Even though he did not dare to guess what kind of royal family he was, he knew from the usual conversations between the two that the relatives of the righteous brother's family were not peaceful.

The stepmother didn't care for him, the brothers hated him, and his father didn't get close to him.

Now that he heard that there was something in the family, Qi Ming said: "Then ask Brother Ye to bring me a message, I hope that everything goes well for Brother Yi, it is cold, and it is true that it is delicious and good to sleep."

Ye Pingrong couldn't help laughing because of the simplicity of this statement: "Sure, I remember, I will tell him when I go back."

Ye Jiao remained silent until Qi Ming left, and she asked, "Does Saburo know the identity of that person?"

Ye Pingrong shook his head, while Qi Yun said: "I don't know it is a good thing. He is still young. Even though he is a little mature now, it is inevitable that he is young and crazy. If you know that he and the prince have become brothers after worshipping the prince, you should be arrogant. , I wasted my homework, I'm afraid it will be delayed."

When he finished speaking, Ye Pingrong also nodded: "The prince also meant that."

When Qi Yun saw that Chu Chengyun was also determined to keep it secret, he was relieved.

After all, Prince Duan is noble in the sky, now that he is destined to fight for a position, he may be the ninth-five-sage in the future.

Even if his third brother can fight to the palace exam, he may not be qualified to recognize this righteous brother, otherwise if he can't be picked up, others will immediately throw him aside.

After all, being a man depends on his ability. In the end, it is the clouds in the sky that are hostile to the mud in the ground. Only by fighting for face can others look high.

Just as he was saying this, someone knocked on the door again, and an unfamiliar voice came from behind his ear: "Lieutenant school, letter from the master."

Ye Pingrong heard the words, first gently put Xiao Xubao back on the couch, and then went to open the door, accept the letter, and close the door.

He didn't shy away from it. He opened the envelope and opened the letter from the inside. He had a serious expression before he finished reading it.

Ye Jiao took the fan and gently fanned the wind next to the small red clay stove, her eyes turned to Ye Pingrong.

Qi Yun asked directly: "If there is something to avoid..."

"Nothing to evade." Ye Pingrong folded the letter and stuffed it back, looking at Qi Yun, "Brother-in-law, I'm here to say goodbye." After speaking, Ye Pingrong stood up and bowed to Qi Yunshen.

Qi Yun also immediately slapped the bowl and got up to reply, knowing in his heart that if the usual goodbye is more than just this big gift, he didn't ask much.

Ye Jiao walked over and asked softly, "Brother, are you going to go for a long time this time?"

Ye Pingrong’s tiger eyes were always soft when they met his little girl, and his voice slowed down: "Well, it doesn’t matter, just go and go."

Ye Jiao said, "Wait, I have something to give you." After speaking, she entered the inner room.

As soon as she entered, Ye Pingrong whispered to Qi Yun: "Take care of my sister, I entrust her to you."

Qi Yun looked at him: "Where are you going?"

Ye Pingrong hesitated, but slowly replied: "Follow the three princes and enter Beijing."