Lady of Fortune, Jiao Niang

New Year, this is a big event.

Not only is it time for family reunion, but also a set of etiquette rules.

When to post the Spring Festival couplets and when to welcome the God of Wealth, there are days and rules.

In the past, Ye Jiao didn't pay attention to this, but this time the Liu family let her take care of the back house. Naturally, the little ginseng had to write it down carefully so that she could do the same thing.

Compared with previous years, this year will be more grand.

Not only because the three brothers of the Qi family have made achievements in the past year, but also because the three children will have a wish in the coming year.

Da Lang’s Zhuangzi, Erlang’s shop, Saburo’s meeting are all major events, not careless.

In addition, Qi Yun will bring Qi Ming to Beijing soon. I am afraid that I will not be able to meet every day like now, so the Liu family wanted to take them to worship in the ancestral hall.

Even though the ancestors are divided into families, but the children and grandchildren will not divide the ancestors as well. There are still ancestral halls.

Before Qi Shugong's line hit a wall with Qi's father, others knew that there was an emperor behind them, and naturally no one would stop them. When they went there was a huge momentum, and the cold words before this time did not say a word.

Uncle Qi even hid in the house, not coming out at all, the right to be out of sight.

Father Qi took the three brothers to worship first, and Liu took two daughters-in-law to worship later, respectfully.

The Fang clan didn't need to bow because he was still pregnant, but Ye Jiao followed Liu clan very well, kneeling, kowtow, and incense, carefully learning everything.

Not only out of respect, but more importantly out of awe.

Even if the little ginseng went to the temple to look at the tall Buddha, even if she had a golden body, she was not afraid.

Because she used to be a fairy, but now she is a human, she is always alive, not afraid of this muddle.

Although she also made a wish, but the heart of the little ginseng is only regarded as a ritual, and has never been taken to the heart.

But it was different in the ancestral hall. Qi Yun had told her that the tablets on it were all outdated ancestors of the Qi family. They used to be alive. Ye Jiao didn't feel like bowing his head just looking at it.

For small ginseng, fearing life has probably become a habit, and it is naturally respectful.

When the worship was over, everyone left in a carriage again, and it was already evening when they returned home.

After dinner, Fang felt tired, Qi Zhao carefully supported Fang to go back. The stone also protected Fang in a way, opening the way for her, so that the laugh on Fang's face never loosened.

Ye Jiao's three dolls were young, and they were sleepy after going back and forth during the day, and fell asleep after dinner.

This also gave the young couple a chance to talk.

The charcoal fire in the room was hot, Qi Yun sat on the soft couch, and Ye Jiao lay down on her back, resting on Qi Yun's legs, staring at Qi Yun.

The man gently pressed the woman's forehead with his slender fingertips, pressed the acupuncture points slightly with his fingertips, and asked softly, "Is it heavy?"

Ye Jiao snorted, and she felt comfortable listening to her voice: "It's not heavy, just right."

Qi Yun just pressed her, and said: "You have been working hard during this period. It should be better after the New Year."

Ye Jiao looked at him and mumbled: "It's not yet. I have to relocate my wife after the new year, give out monthly money, and the things we need to buy when we enter Beijing. Oh, by the way, I also asked Chunlan to specialize in the drugstore. I grabbed some herbs that nourish kidney qi..."

"Cough, cough." Qi Yun coughed slightly, stopped talking, and then said, "Today you will take a good rest, and it will not be too late to do something tomorrow."

Ye Jiao obediently closed her eyes and fell asleep after a while.

She didn't wake up until there was the sound of firecrackers outside.

She was already tightly wrapped in fur, Qi Yun was holding her next to her, lighting a candle, and reading with a book.

Seeing Ye Jiao wake up, Qi Yun leaned in and kissed the corner of her mouth lightly: "Go out and see? There will be fireworks in a while, and I also prepared Kongming lanterns, let's set them off together."

Ye Jiao has been particularly interested in this little thing that can fly into the sky with paper and candles since the first time he put the Kongming lantern.

She nodded immediately, then wrapped her cloak, and took the hand stove. Qi Yun also used a fur collar to wrap her neck tightly. Then she put on the fur, took the warm sleeves, and accompanied Ye Jiao. Go out.

Soon after, fireworks bloomed.

This is not the first time Ye Jiao has watched fireworks, and it won't be the last time I want to come, but every time I look at it, I feel very beautiful.

Little Ginseng has actually forgotten why he was so obsessed with being a person at the beginning. It may be that he feels that being a person is more free, or he may feel that a little fox can become a human being, and he cannot, and it is inevitable that he is a little lonely.

Now, after discovering the benefits of being a human being, Xiao Ginseng is very grateful for the days he was buried in the soil.

She cherishes and even greedily likes everything now.

I like mates, children, and even the beauty of fireworks.

No wonder the little fox said that being a man for a hundred years is much easier than being a fairy and living for a thousand years. It is really great, so she doesn't change anything with the little ginseng.

Seeing Ye Jiao staring at the fireworks, Qi Yun was afraid that she would easily get cold when she stood so, so he took out the prepared Kong Ming Lantern.

The auspicious words have been written on it early, with beautiful pictures, two adults and three children, looking very cute.

Ye Jiao and Qi Yun let the Kongming Lantern fly off together and watched it dangling into the sky. Ye Jiao whispered, "It's so beautiful."

Qi Yun stood beside her and asked with a smile, "What beauty?"

Ye Jiao raised her head to look at him. When she talked, there was a cloud of white mist in her mouth: "Everything is beautiful," and then she laughed again, "If it's such a day every day, I won't change it with a god."

But these words moved Qi Yun's heart.

He is much better now, he is no longer always cold and sick, and he is not much better than before.

It's just that sometimes Qi Erlang is still very afraid that his condition will return suddenly, and he is more and more afraid.

Because there are more and more people he is reluctant to bear.

Can't bear Ye Jiao, Xu Bao, and Ning Bao Ruyi.

When I was only myself, I was afraid to be sorry for my parents, but I thought that if I died, I would still have my eldest brother and 3rd younger brother.

But now, he worried a lot, and he never missed that day again.

After hearing Ye Jiao's words, Qi Yun couldn't help asking: "Jiao Niang, everyone wants thousands of years, don't you want it?"

Hearing this, the little ginseng blinked and replied firmly: "I don't want to."

Qi Yun knew that Ye Jiao never lied, and the more he wanted to know the reason: "Why?"

Ye Jiao looked at him and thought to herself, it was because she had been there for two thousand years.

But those days looked long, but they were boring. She had enough life and was not comfortable eating soil. The point was that she was too boring. Just being bored and lonely was torture.

It's just that the little ginseng at the time didn't feel that empty feeling called loneliness. Now she has a husband, a baby, and family and friends. The previous thousand years were really cold like a lifetime, and she didn't want to die if she went back.

Even if she is only a hundred years old, she is willing.

The little ginseng suddenly understood why the little fox was chasing the scholar mate.

Maybe it was cold and too torturous, so I wanted to find someone Nuannuan.

It's just that Ye Jiao is innocent, and she's not a shining lotus. She never talks about coaxing love. She just leaned on Qi Yun, thinking about hearing a poem from the little fox before, recalling and saying: "There is a fair man, How long will it be good, it’s okay not to be a god, to be a fish or a bird... how do you say?"

Qi Yun understood what she meant, and added softly: "How can I die if I'm a man, I'm willing to be a mandarin duck without envy."

Ye Jiao smiled and nodded, and kissed him on tiptoe: "Xiangong is really smart."

Qi Yun did not speak, but hugged Ye Jiao tightly.

The heartbeat is a bit fast, he has to slow down.

After a while, when the fireworks in the sky gradually ceased, Ye Jiao suddenly asked: "Msang Gong, is a flounder a fish?"

Qi Yun's chin was placed on her neck, and he nodded when he heard the words: "Yeah."

Ye Jiao turned her head to look at him, with some curiosity: "Is it delicious?"

Qi Yun was taken aback for a moment, and then he curled his mouth: "It's delicious, you want to eat it?"

The little ginseng nodded.

The next day, the cooked flounder was delivered to Ye Jiao's table, allowing Ye Jiao to find the joy of being a human again.

What kind of flounder, it's better to be a human... this fish is really delicious.