Lady of Fortune, Jiao Niang

Ye Jiao didn't like snow in the past. Even though Little Ginseng has the ability to nourish others, she herself is just a ginseng after all, with leaves and roots, she wants to bask in the sun, absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, and eat soil.

When it is snowing, the sky will become gloomy, let alone the cold. You can't see the sun, the wind is bitter, and the soil is exceptionally hard. Small ginseng eats the soil and can eat ice ball.

Before in the first snow, Ye Jiao, who became a human, was too lazy to get out of the house. He stayed in the house with Qi Yun. Except for routinely holding Shiyacao to find opportunities to bask in the sun, he stayed in the house at other times. .

This time it was different. Ye Jiao made an appointment with Liu Shi to go there every day to learn how to apply powder and apply fat. Since she agreed, she will do it.

Even if the little ginseng doesn't like snow, it will pass by on time and will not let Liu wait.

Liu's also felt sorry for her, and gave her a brocade cloak of her own. Ye Jiao wears a cloak with her hand stove every day. In the few days from snowfall to snow stop, not only was it not blown by the cold wind, but instead She no longer feared the wind and snow as before.

If you are used to seeing anything, you are no longer afraid.

Today, because it was the day when the stewards paid the bills, Qi Yun did not go to see Guan Shi in the study. Instead, he asked Guan Shi to go directly to the front yard and wait. He stayed in the house and had breakfast with Ye Jiao.

Ye Jiao watched the snow stop outside, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen the sun for several days. Today can be regarded as dawn."

It was cloudy today, and it was very cold, so Ye Jiao didn't hug Shiya grass outside, for fear of freezing this delicate little thing.

Maybe Ye Jiao is concerned about the medicinal flowers next to her, but she only cares about whether it's time to water it, whether it's time to block the wind, that's all, but Shiyacao is different. Just seeing Ye Jiao keep it I know that I like it very much when I'm in the house.

It's not how beautiful the flowers of Shiya grass are, or how fragrant they are, but because this thing can save lives.

Nowadays, the flowers of Shiyacao are blooming. Normally, they bloom in winter and produce the results of spring. They only need to be nourished by ginseng and bathed in the sun. Ye Jiao will naturally take extra care to have three white rainbow fruits.

The family's father is better off, but the little ginseng will not be negligent, and the life-saving things are still in his hands.

Qi Yun smiled and knocked her a boiled egg, rubbed it on the table, and said while peeling: "The scenery after the snow is very beautiful. We have planted a few plum trees in our garden. It should be When it’s beautiful, it’s not far from the front yard. I’ll take you to see the snow scene when the account is over."

Ye Jiao shook his hand: "It's the coldest when the snow melts. You'd better not go, Xiang Gong."

"Isn't there the fur clothes that Jiao Niang bought for me? I am wearing that, with a hand stove, it won't be cold." Qi Yun said and put the peeled eggs in Ye Jiao's bowl, "and after the first snow Pick some plums and boil them into water with sweetness. The plum cakes are also delicious. We let the iron take a bamboo basket and scissors. After picking it off, let the small kitchen make it for you in the evening."

Ye Jiao's eyes kept staring at Qi Yun's hand.

Ye Jiao has an average liking for boiled eggs. Compared with dry boiled eggs, she has always liked to eat fried eggs, or custard is also delicious.

It's just that Qi Yun said that the boiled eggs in white water are more nourishing than those, and they are better for the body. Ye Jiao obediently eats one every morning.

But eating it every day doesn’t mean it’s delicious. It’s also called stuffing it into your mouth every time.

But Ye Jiao liked watching Qi Yun peeling eggs.

The man's hands are beautiful, with long fingers and strong joints. They are not as pale as before. Qi Yun, who has been raised a little bit, has some complexion on his face, and the back of his hands is no longer blue, but like jade. .

Ye Jiao likes to look at his hands very much. They are very elegant in everything they do, and they look good when they peel eggs.

After hearing what Qi Yun said clearly, Ye Jiao raised her head.

Qi Yun said to wear a fur coat, Ye Jiao also knew how thick the fur coat was, thinking that it would not be cold, she nodded and agreed to go see the snow scene together, and when she heard that plum blossoms can be used as snacks At that time, he smiled even more.

In fact, Ye Jiao has seen a lot of plum blossoms. The little ginseng, who has lived for a thousand years, saw the plum blossoms after the snow for thousands of years in the mountains, but she never felt so beautiful.

But now that Qi Yun said that plum blossoms can be eaten, she immediately became interested.

Even if Little Ginseng hasn't really eaten something made of plum blossoms, in her heart, Qi Yun is an almighty person, and she hasn't missed what she said so far. He said it was delicious, and it must be delicious.

After breakfast, Qi Yun wrapped in a thick fur and went to the front hall, while Ye Jiao put on a cloak and was going to the Liu family.

Xiao Su helped Ye Jiao tie the cloak belt, and said in his mouth: "Second young lady, how bright is the cloak you wore before, and it must look pretty tight with the snow outside, why change to this red one?"

It's not that the red one is not pretty, it's just that in Xiao Su's opinion, this style is a bit old, and it's not as good as the previous one.

Little Ginseng touched the top of Xiaosu's head and smiled and said, "This is a gift from my mother. When my mother gave it to me, she said, this is something she brought out of her natal family. It must be very cherished. Since it was given to me, I'm going to wear it to let my mother know that I sincerely like her for her kindness. It's like if you give me something, you can only rejoice when you see me like you, right?"

Xiao Su is just a kid in his early ten years old, but fortunately he is clever and clever.

This principle was taught by the little fox to the little ginseng. The little fox made a fox brush for her scholar Langjun. It was the little fox's own hair. The scholar once forgot to use it, and the little fox grabbed his ears for a long time.

Ye Jiao, who was still a small ginseng at the time, was dumbfounded when she looked at it, and she wrote it down.

You always have to take out the things that others send, use them as they should be used, and wear them as they should be worn, so as to live up to their good intentions.

This thing has been remembered from before to now, the biggest advantage of small ginseng is that it knows how to learn from experience and lessons.

Ye Jiao took the warm stove in her hand, gathered her cloak and walked out.

Originally, she didn't take this very much, except when Ye Jiao held the stove to keep out the cold when the snow was heavy, she rarely held it at other times.

Small ginseng raises himself very well, he doesn't worry about eating and drinking, and he likes to do activities. The body is very good, so naturally he is not as chilling as Qi Yun.

Sometimes I feel dry after holding the stove in my hand for a long time.

It's just that Fang's family will go to Liu's place today, and the little stone will inevitably be taken.

That kid likes Ye Jiao. Every time I see him, I have to let Ye Jiao hug him to be honest. Ye Jiao is afraid that she will bring the cold air into the door from the outside and bring the cold air to the stone. After all, he is a child, not as resistant to freezing as an adult, Ye Jiaobian kept warming her hand stove, keeping her arms warm all the time.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, before Ye Jiao could see that the Liu and Fang were there, he heard a crisp voice: "Second aunt! Stone is good, second aunt hug!"

Ye Jiao looked up and saw that Liu and Fang were already sitting in the main room with tea cups in front of them. The small stones were worn several layers, and a tiger-like hat was on their heads to protect their heads and ears. Looks naive.

And this outfit also made Ye Jiao smile.

Human cubs are painful, especially the little stone, which now looks like a chubby Lantern Festival.

Ye Jiao untied the cloak, handed both the cloak and the hand stove to Xiao Su to hold it, and then walked over to reach out and picked up the little stone, and turned upside down: "The stone is really good, the second aunt hugs it." Ye Jiao was right. Liu and Fang smiled and said, "Mother-in-law, sister-in-law."

Liu's holding the Buddha beads nodded to her, while Fang's Yuanyuan's face was smiling, and he greeted her: "Jiao Niang, come and sit, is it cold on this road?"

If I asked Fang himself about this, I’m afraid I’d have to say a word like snow, scenery, cold wind, and describe the road as if there are difficulties and obstacles, to reflect how difficult it is for me to come on time to see Liu’s. Liu Shi remembered her benefits.

The little ginseng didn't have so many thoughts, shook his head, and answered honestly: "It's not cold, I wear a thick cloak, and I hold the stove. Not only is it not cold but also a little hot."

But these words made Liu's mouth bend secretly, the cloak was given by herself, and Ye Jiao was naturally happy to like her.

And the stone in Ye Jiao's arms seemed to verify Ye Jiao's words, and said crisply: "Yes, the second aunt is hot."

The innocence of this statement was particularly crisp, making several women laugh, and Ye Jiao took a warm hand and touched the stone's cheek, covering his fleshy face, and pinched a few times by the way. .

Well, it feels so good.

The Fang family is also happy to see the success of Xiao Shi’s being close to Ye Jiao. The family should not be separated from each other. Fang’s stingy and stingy, her head is also a little rigid when reading, but it is this rigidity that makes Fang especially understand the family. significance.

When the parents are there, regardless of family, their family will be both prosperous and all lost.

It is normal for a family to compete with each other, but the relationship must be harmonious.

Because the meaning of a family is different from that of others, a person's life, whether life or death, honor or disgrace, is linked to one's own family and is inseparable. This is stipulated by the court's law and no one can change it.

The relationship between Shishi and Ye Jiao is as good as it seems to the Fang family. They are all in the family, and they live behind closed doors. She is happy with Shishi but can't be happy.

Especially when it comes to Niangen Underground, it will be New Year's Eve just by looking at it. It would be even better if you could give the stone some lucky money.

Liu looked at the two daughters-in-law and smiled slightly, took a sip of the tea, and said to Mrs. Liu: "Go and fetch the basin of Xuehai I raised." Then she said to the two daughters-in-law. , "This is a new pot of chrysanthemums that I have acquired. They are blooming just right now. Let's take a look first when we wait for the news."

Ye Jiao blinked. She was late and didn't hear what the two said before, she asked, "Mother, what's the news?"

Liu said in a warm voice: "Their father and son are in the front yard to listen to the accountant's reimbursement. We don't need to mix it up, but didn’t we say that you have to pay for the expenses at the end of the year. When they report the account, there will be news. I just had nothing to do with each other, it would be better to just wait here, or it would be better for you to come and discuss it tomorrow."

Ye Jiao had almost forgotten about the expenses, but now she remembers it again when she hears it from the Liu family.

But Ye Jiao didn't care much about these things. The left and right silver was there, and he couldn't run away. Qi Yun said that they should be given, but Ye Jiao felt that they should be given. As for how many little ginsengs he would give.

Although she and Qi Yun learned to manage money, it was only money in her own hands.

In Ye Jiao's opinion, the money he was going to give to the family shouldn't be taken to him, so Ye Jiao didn't feel distressed how much he gave.

Fang’s thoughts were different, but he just didn’t show it, he just smiled after Mrs Liu put the flowerpot on the table, “This basin of Xuehai mother is very good, and the whole body is white. It looks like snowflakes when opened. flower."

Liu's nodded, with a smile on his face, he chatted with Fang.

There is not much entertainment for women in the back house, especially for married women. Apart from the embroidered housekeeper, they also enjoy the flowers and the scenery. As time goes by, this flower can see different tastes.

Ye Jiao is different. In her opinion, this flower is useless no matter how beautiful it is, but she will not say it to disturb the nature. She is holding the stone and nodding her head. She is very well-behaved, and she will boast "Mother and Sister-in-law knows so much," she praised her sincerely, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

At this moment, someone picked up the curtain and came in.

The man handed a book to Mrs. Liu, and then quit. Mrs. Liu gave the book to the Liu family.

Liu's opened it and glanced around, and there was something "it really is" in his eyes.

However, she didn't immediately say what was in the book, but said to Fang, "Since you like it, this Xuehai will give it to you."

Fang immediately smiled and thanked Liu with a smile.

Liu's nodded, looked at Ye Jiao and smiled at Fang's sincerely, nodded secretly, and then reopened the book.

Turning to one of the pages, the Liu family read according to them: "Since the Dalang family said that they should be counted according to Erlang's income together, then let's forget it together."

Ye Jiao nodded obediently, and Fang smiled.

She calculated it carefully. Qi Zhao's Zhuangzi earns more than 300 pens a year, and if one takes one out of twenty, he will have fifteen pens. Erlang's shop will never exceed this number.

But soon, the Fang family listened to Liu's saying: "Then you can bring thirty quinces each tomorrow."

As soon as these words came out, Fang's heart was almost not shocked.