Mrs. Yipin's Farmer's Wife

Chapter 342 Aqiao, Thank You (2)
Yi Zhiyun was no longer in the house.

The kang was still warm, and the dried fruit from last night had been packed away. She slept very deeply last night, and she didn't know when he went to bed, but he was gone so early, where did he go?

Liu Qiao got up and put on his clothes, opened the door and came out, and saw Yi Zhiyun's figure.

He was practicing boxing in the courtyard. He didn't wear a padded jacket and only put on a jacket under his inner jacket. The stone is being polished all over the place, and the light of beautiful jade is blooming all over the place.

This was the first time Liu Qiao saw Yi Zhiyun practicing martial arts.

A weak scholar, a 14-year-old, no, 15-year-old boy, now he can punch a set of punches so well, and he has been learning martial arts for less than half a year.

She knew that he was very serious, studied hard, and must have suffered a lot, but she had never seen it with her own eyes, and now... all the suffering was reflected in the strength and strength in front of her eyes.

Liu Qiao slightly curled the corners of her mouth, feeling moved, distressed, and helpless. She knew the purpose of his martial arts practice, but he worked so hard to protect them, but it also made her worry. However, before his arrogant temperament, she There is still a way to deal with it, but now?Whether she is stubborn or justifiably stubborn, she has no choice but to do it.

And the change in his vibe.

In the person in front of her, she could no longer find the shadow of the arrogant and willful naughty boy more than a year ago.

Unknowingly, he suddenly grew up, and this suddenness was caused by pain!He said in his mouth that he had given up, but this rapid growth was still going on, that is to say, the pain was still there, and it was deeply hidden in his heart.

Such a Yi Zhiyun, what should she do with him?

Yi Zhiyun seemed to feel someone's gaze, and turned his focus on punching to the front. The moment he saw Liu Qiao, he was stunned for a moment, and then walked over quickly, "Why do you come out with so little clothes on such a cold day?" ?”

Liu Qiao looked at him and saw that although he was wearing thin clothes, there was thin sweat on his forehead, and he smiled and said, "If I can't see you when I wake up, come out and have a look."

"You!" Yi Zhiyun didn't know what to say to her, and took her hand, "Come in!"

After entering the room, Liu Qiao sneezed under the alternation of hot and cold.

"Look at you! Stay still, I'll make ginger soup for you!" Yi Zhiyun frowned.

Liu Qiao pulled him back, "It's okay, it's just that my nose feels a little uncomfortable. What kind of ginger soup are you cooking for the Chinese New Year?" After finishing speaking, without waiting for her to retort, he said, "Just talk about me, look at yourself? Sweaty , what will you do if you catch the wind and chill when it's hot and cold?" Then he turned around and walked aside, and gave him a dry towel, "Wipe it, I'll boil water for you to take a bath!"

"I'm already burned." Yi Zhiyun took the towel and said, "Just stay here, I'll get you water to wash up."

"Put on the cotton coat first!" Liu Qiao hurriedly said.

Yi Zhiyun looked at her, "Okay." Then he added, "You help me."

"Okay, I'll help you." Liu Qiao said angrily, and put on the padded coat for him, "Even if you want to practice boxing, you don't need to take it off so clean, right?"

"The cotton coat is heavy, making it inconvenient to move around." Yi Zhiyun said.

Liu Qiao glared at him, "Isn't it enough to practice for a day? It's the first day of the new year, young master, what's wrong with practicing boxing? I didn't see you so diligent two days ago."

Yi Zhiyun smiled and didn't answer her.

"How much time did you sleep last night?" Liu Qiao asked after buttoning the cloth button on his cotton coat.

Yi Zhiyun smiled and said, "Enough sleep."

"After taking a bath, I won't sleep for a while, and we will go to pay New Year's greetings in the afternoon." Liu Qiao didn't believe his words, "Okay, I'll get you a change of underwear."

"I'll take it, it's in the bathroom." Yi Zhiyun said, "Just stay here." After saying that, he turned around and strode out, acting like the head of the family.

Liu Qiao couldn't stop laughing.

Not long after, the water for washing was brought, and then I went to take a bath.

Half an hour later, Yi Zhiyun came back, staying with the fragrance of saponins after bathing, and...a bowl of ginger-flavored things, "Didn't you say you're all right? What ginger soup are you cooking?"

"Drink." Yi Zhiyun handed the ginger soup to her.

Liu Qiao looked at her, "You know how to do it?"

"Don't worry, you can drink it!" Yi Zhiyun's face turned dark.

Liu Qiao took it, "Have you had a drink yet?"

"Drink it!" Yi Zhiyun said, "I knew you would say that, I drank it, and it tasted pretty good."

Liu Qiao smiled and said: "I didn't expect that the young master's kitchen skills are not bad." After finishing speaking, he drank the steaming ginger soup with a smile. After drinking hot things early in the winter, the whole person is indeed much more comfortable .

"I boiled it and put two pieces of pork bones, but unfortunately there are no preserved eggs." Yi Zhiyun took her bowl, "But I saw some dried vegetables in the kitchen, so I put them in."

"You want to eat preserved eggs?" Liu Qiao asked, and then suddenly realized something was wrong, "Young master, you cook your own food at Xiao's house?" Although he cooked her three meals a day when she was injured last year But that was also under Yun's guidance. Later, she learned embroidery and hurt her hand. Although he helped her, it was just a helper. Why does she look like a kitchen master now?

Yi Zhiyun's expression dodged for a moment, and then he raised his hand and knocked her on the head, "I wronged Ah Yu again! Isn't it just a pot of porridge and ginger soup? I can't make it?"

Although Liu Qiao still finds it weird, he doesn't really think that the people of Xiao's family will neglect him, "I will do less in the future, I will study and practice martial arts, and now I even do the kitchen work so neatly, young master, you Where do you want my wife to put her face?"

"Placing it high up." Yi Zhiyun said seriously, "You are my wife, I should take care of you!"

Liu Qiao smiled, "Eldest young master, if you spoil me, I will regret it in the future, but will it be difficult to deal with it?"

"What nonsense!" Yi Zhiyun swept her hair, "Look at the messy hair, I'll help you comb it!"

Liu Qiao stared at him with squinted eyes, "Eldest Young Master, you really didn't do anything wrong to me?"

Yi Zhiyun froze, "What are you dreaming about?"

"Why do I feel that the older you are, the better you will treat me after you come back?" Liu Qiao continued.

Yi Zhiyun glared at her, "I've been away for more than a month, and left my mother and family in your care. I feel guilty and want to treat you better? You ungrateful brat!"

"It's best like this." Liu Qiao narrowed his eyes, "If I find out that you have done something that I'm sorry for, you just wait to be ripped off!" It's fine, but why does her heart always feel that something is wrong?

(End of this chapter)