My Marriage Practice Life

Chapter 11 Moving to a New Home
The cock crowed three times.

Li Siqian opened his eyes reflexively.

She tiptoedly removed Wei Junjie's arm from her chest, then got out of bed to get dressed, and packed up the things left over from last night.

Li Siqian looked towards the bed from time to time when tidying up, her movements were very light, and she was worried that she would wake up the people on the bed.

At this time, Wei Junjie was still sleeping soundly.

After breaking through last night, he played with talismans in the talisman making room for a while.

Has been sleepless.

So I took care of my beloved wife many times, and didn't rest until midnight.

As a monk in the qi refining period, he majored in aura, and his body did not change.

Wei Junjie's life span is only a hundred years, and his blood is not particularly strong.

In addition, in the past month, in order to continuously obtain corresponding points for cultivation, he worked hard and worked hard, which consumed a lot of his energy.

If it wasn't for the great improvement in his financial situation during this period, he bought a lot of nourishing ingredients and medicinal materials to supplement his body with nutrition, and his physical fitness improved a lot.

Otherwise, with his previous state, he may not be able to persist in these days.

After waiting for half an hour, Wei Junjie sensed the movement of Li Siqian packing up his things, and gradually woke up.

"Husband, are you awake?" Li Siqian came over with a cup of hot water: "Did I disturb you by packing up?"

Wei Junjie raised his head and drank the hot water that Li Siqian handed over.

A warmth poured into the empty stomach along the throat line, making him feel refreshed.

Wei Junjie looked at the sky outside the window, it was just getting dark, and he said: "Why did Madam wake up so early, why don't you sleep for a while?"

"I didn't finish packing the things last night, so I want to clean up earlier and feel more at ease." Li Siqian took the cup from Wei Junjie's hand and said, "Husband, are you hungry, let me order some noodles for you?"

Wei Junjie shook his head and said: "Now that everything is packed, it will be troublesome to reopen it. I will start the fire after going to the new residence later."

Li Siqian said: "Then Yihu-jun."

Wei Junjie ran his exercises cross-legged on the bed for a big circle, refined some spiritual energy, and then got out of bed after exhaling softly.

There was a bronze mirror hanging above the bed. He turned the mirror over and began to comb his hair and dress in front of the mirror.

Looking at the sharp-edged, handsome but a bit vicissitudes of face in the mirror, Wei Junjie couldn't help but lose his mind.

He touched his cheek, sighing in his heart.

Unexpectedly, making talismans and beauties made him so haggard.

Even a breakthrough in cultivation could not cover up the rapid consumption of blood.

It seems that before replenishing the energy and blood, he will reduce the number of talisman making and use more spiritual power to nourish the flesh and blood.

In addition, judging from the situation of his golden finger, although the conventional care does not involve much energy and blood, the actual benefits are pitifully small.

If you want to make a breakthrough, you don't know that you will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

So if you want to achieve something, the normal way will not work.

And with continuous breakthroughs in cultivation, more and more experience points are required.

This is a test of his physical fitness.

Cultivators are also human beings, so they cannot travel Wushan without limit.

Even magic cultivators who focus on this way can't do it.

People without thought, he must worry about.

After the move this time, Wei Junjie still felt that it was better to find a suitable literary skill and take care of his body.

Otherwise, going on like this is not an option.

Putting away the bronze mirror hanging on the bed, Wei Junjie got dressed and walked out of the bedroom.

"Husband, I have packed all the things at home, shall we leave now?"

Wei Junjie got off the bed, nodded and said, "Let's go, there's nothing to miss about this place."

He took out the storage bag, put all the items in the house into it, and packed lightly.

The door opened, and Wei Junjie strode out.

In order to avoid being seen and causing unnecessary greetings and troubles, he took Li Siqian to a small path and walked quickly towards Qinghefang.

Wei Junjie felt that he had woken up very early.

After he walked into the main road of Taiping Town, he found that the vendors in the town had already occupied their stalls.

Outside the town, many old farmers carrying melons, fruits and vegetables kept rushing towards the main street of the town.

Some people went late, seeing that the good seats were taken by others, they couldn't help standing where they were, feeling annoyed.

Some people even fought and fought for it.

Wei Junjie looked around.

Some are ordinary people, some are down-and-out monks, and the former accounted for most of them, basically wearing coarse linen clothes.

As for the rich eaters, he didn't see any of them.

Crossing the noisy long street, Wei Junjie led Li Siqian to an old house.

"We have arrived."

He took out the key, unlocked it, opened the door, and turned to Li Siqian and said, "This house is also built of bricks, which is much better than the adobe house in Osmanthus Square. Be lively and safe. You don’t have to worry about being alone at home in the future.”

Li Siqian said with happiness on his face, "My husband is the best."

"Don't stand at the door." Wei Junjie slapped her plump peach: "Go in and have a look."

The inside of the house is almost cleaned up, just arrange some furniture items.

Li Siqian walked in and saw the layout inside, as if she had returned to her old home.

At that time, my parents were still alive, and the whole family lived in such a house.

Every day, my mother would prepare meals and call her to get up.

If she stayed in bed, her father would point at her symbolically with a feather duster and force her to get up, yelling that if she didn't get up early, he would give her away as a lazy daughter.

Later, another loquat tree was planted in the yard of her house. Mother was mending clothes under the tree, while muttering about her father wasting money.

After something happened at home and she saw the dangers of the society, she realized how difficult such a life is.

She thought that she would spend her whole life drifting up and down, being a woman of smoke and dust.

Fortunately, God bless her, she married a good husband.

Apart from his love of tossing about in bed, which made her a little unbearable, he cared for her in other aspects of life.

Even if you don't have time to help her with housework, you will still say caring words to her.

She cherishes such days very much.

Seeing her life getting better and better, she is full of hope for the future.

"Husband, let's plant a loquat tree in this yard." Li Siqian suddenly suggested to Wei Junjie.

Wei Junjie was curious: "Why do you suddenly want to plant loquat trees?"

"I read in the book before that the loquat tree has a very good meaning. It nourishes frost in autumn, blooms in winter, bears fruit in spring, and matures in summer. A happy family will plant it." Li Siqian's eyes were bent into crescents, Two dimples are exposed.

Wei Junjie hadn't seen Li Siqian so lively yet, so he smiled and said, "Then plant one here. But I don't know how to help, you plant it yourself."

"why?"

"Ominous."

Li Siqian didn't quite understand the meaning, and asked, "Husband hasn't eaten breakfast yet, so you're hungry. I'll go cook porridge."

For some reason, Wei Junjie, who had been tense all this time, suddenly felt relaxed and comfortable, and said with a smile, "I'll get you some firewood."

After a while, green smoke rose from the small courtyard.

(End of this chapter)