She delivered food in ancient times

Chapter 94
Qiushou carefully stretched out his hand, and poked Meng Qing's red face, it was hot and slippery.

Ji Xi patted her hand lightly, and gave her a reproachful look.

Qiushou also knew that what he did was wrong, so he withdrew his hand resentfully, and smiled flatteringly at Ji Xi.

After wringing out the wet veil, he wiped Meng Qing's face again, and also used this method to cool down Meng Qing, so as not to really burn him.

After confirming that she was asleep, Ji Xi left with Qiushou.

"Qiu Harvest, what do you think of the lady we met before? Do you like her?"

Ji Xi didn't know what he thought of, so he asked.

Qiushou nodded, "Mrs. is a very kind person, she will give us a gentle smile. I think Mrs., no, Mr., I think Mr. is very good."

"Sister Dahua doesn't like it?" Qiu Shou looked at Ji Xi suspiciously.

Ji Xi shook his head, "No, I just feel that time passes quickly, obviously we were just begging along the street before, and we feel that we are satisfied to live on, but now we have such a big background female wife, it's a bit unreal .”

Qiushou stood on tiptoe like a grown-up, and patted Ji Xi's shoulder vigorously, "Sister Dahua, do you still remember what we said in front of my husband before, although everything we are doing now is because of Sister Meng Qing, but it is also because of Sister Meng Qing. It is because of this that we have to work hard towards our goal, so that we can help Sister Meng Qing.

So Sister Dahua, what is there to sigh, everything is great now, we have to look at it first, those bad things in the past will soon become worthless. "

Ji Xi never expected to hear such words from Qiushou's mouth, and what he said was quite reasonable.

When she realized that Qiushou, a little girl like her, had taught her a lesson, Ji Xi went straight to her and rubbed her head hard, messing up her carefully arranged hair.

The little girl screamed again and again, poor Qiushou still remembered that Meng Qing was resting in the room, so she didn't dare to shout too loudly.

Being bullied by Ji Xi, a person who bullied the small with big bullying, was tearful, not to mention how pitiful he was.

Fortunately, Ji Xi still knows how to measure, but Qiu Harvest's words also awakened her. Instead of indulging in the misfortunes and sufferings of the past, it is better to move forward bravely.

In fact, she had been doing very well before, but the sudden mention of Qiushou just now reminded her of what happened to Xiaofeng, and she inevitably lost her composure.

But it's all right now.

Seeing Ji Xi stop, Qiu Shou put down his hand covering his mouth, and asked cautiously, "Sister Dahua, are you happier now?"

Ji Xi was taken aback, Qiushou's actions just now were equivalent to Caiyi entertaining a kiss, sacrificing himself to make Ji Xi smile.

Ji Xi also realized this, and couldn't help hugging Qiushou.

"Thank you Qiushou for everything you did for Sister Dahua. My sister is fine now, but don't do this after Qiushou. My sister doesn't need to sacrifice you to relax."

What Ji Xi said was very precious, and I hope Qiushou can keep this in mind.

Qiu Harvest was a little puzzled, "But I don't think I sacrificed anything, I just wanted to make my sister happy."

Hehe, he even smiled shyly twice.

"Okay, sister Dahua, thank you for our autumn harvest."

Relieved, it was Ji Xi who was full of fighting spirit again.

"The autumn harvest kid, should we do our homework?"

It caused Qiu Harvest to howl, and the undepressed Sister Dahua asked about her homework as soon as she recovered. She was just a child, so it was really difficult.

Ignoring the weeping little face of the autumn harvest, Ji Xi directly took him back to the ear room, which was a place they specially used to paint red.

"Don't make a sad face, and finish the task quickly while there is no one around, so that you don't have to grab paper and pens with everyone at night. I'm helping you seize the opportunity, understand?"

Ji Xi rubbed the hairy head of the autumn harvest with his hands, sighing in his heart, it feels so good.

Unlike her hair, it feels rough and unhealthy at all.

It was another day of envying the younger sisters, thinking of the sesame leaves that Meng Qing prepared for the younger sisters to wash their hair, maybe she could try it too.

I thought it was too weird before, so I didn't try it. Now, seeing the small effects of Qiu Harvest and the others, I can't help but feel a little eager to move.

Qiushou didn't know that what Ji Xi said was right, but they just found a new husband, they haven't celebrated well yet, and they have to do homework, she really wants to forget about it, especially in Nowadays.

But the arms can't twist the thighs, just like her little person, she can't resist Sister Dahua who is several years older than her.

Feeling aggrieved in her heart, she must grow up quickly, she is too young and has no resistance at all, it is too bad.

Finally, under such circumstances, Qiu Harvest succumbed.

Isn't it just painting red? Sooner or later, she has to do it.She finished first, wouldn't she be able to watch them busy at night?

You can also take a shower first, without queuing.

Thinking about it this way made me feel a lot better.

When Meng Qing woke up from the state of drunken stupor, she had the feeling of not knowing what year Jinxi was.

Her head was still aching, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to press her temple because of the discomfort.

It seems that I have indulged myself too much. After arriving here, I haven't drank much. This time, I got drunk and passed out. It really shouldn't be.

This body should not be used to alcohol, otherwise such a low degree would not be enough.

And this is obviously her room.

But how did she come back?In her memory, she bid farewell to Mrs. Wu, ah, remember, it should be Mrs. Wu who sent a carriage to send them all back.

He glanced at the wooden basin on the low stool next to it, with a piece of cotton cloth draped over it, it was obvious that someone had taken care of her here before.

Now there is no one there, probably because she saw that she was fast asleep, so she left.

I just don't know what time it is now, and how long she slept for.

And Xiaofeng and the others don't know if they have come back.

Just as Meng Qing was thinking wildly, the door was pushed in from the outside.

As soon as the visitor came in, he saw Meng Qing who was leaning on the head of the bed, frowning tightly. He hurriedly took two steps, and asked worriedly: "Sister, how do you feel? But I have a headache."

After speaking, she sat next to Meng Qing, pressed her temples on both sides with both hands, and massaged slowly and carefully.

Needless to say, the technique was very gentle, and Meng Qing's headache really eased a lot.

"It seems that it is really getting late, you have come back from the shop, what time is Wei Jun now?"

"Xu time has just passed."

Xu Shi, it is indeed late.

"Have the three of Xiaofeng come back?" Meng Qing asked again with her eyes closed.

"Don't worry, they're all back. They're covered in sweat. It can be seen that they haven't been lazy. By the way, just now, Xiaoyun brought a message saying that the things I asked for from shopkeeper Li have roughly taken shape. I'll let you go and have a look when you have time." Zhang Weijun kept moving, and he didn't forget to tell Meng Qing about the matter.

(End of this chapter)