Xiao Jiaojiao suffered from morning sickness and had many babies, and was pampered by Qing Leng'

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Xie Yuan felt much calmer this time than last time. He pushed open the courtyard door and drove the carriage in.

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In a very exquisite private house in Yuanjiang Mansion, Shen Bingxin leaned against her husband and read the letter with him, suddenly feeling worried.

"Mingyue and Xiaohong didn't go to Kyoto? Then where did they go? Mingyue has never traveled far, and Xiaohong is still young. They...could something happen to them?"

Jiang Wen suddenly laughed at this time.

"Our children are smarter and more courageous than we thought."

Shen Bingxin looked at her smiling husband with a proud face.

"Brother Wen, what do you mean?"

"If they follow our arrangements and go to Kyoto, even though Fugui will take care of them, they will be found by his people very quickly like they are now. Fugui's official position is too small and may not be able to protect them.

I think our children should have thought of this, so they should have disembarked from the ship and stopped somewhere on the way to Kyoto.

At this time, they were like fish entering the sea, and it would be difficult for his people to find them. "

Shen Bingxin frowned and said, "Is that so?"

Jiang Wen said firmly; "That must be the case. Xiaohong is smart and steady. After they settle down, he will definitely find a way to write to us. Don't worry."

Shen Bingxin felt relieved after hearing this.

Jiang Wen comforted his wife. The moment he turned around, his eyes were full of worry. Now everything can only be thought of on the bright side. I hope...

In Xiejia Village, Xie Yuan had lunch at the old patriarch's house for lunch. During this period, he told the old patriarch that he hoped that the clan would take care of his uncle and aunt more. The old patriarch naturally agreed and told Xie Yuan in a vague way. , he will definitely restrain his tribesmen and never let them hold him back.

Xie Yuan thanked the old clan leader and personally helped him out of the field. After checking the growth of the wheat, Xie Yuan cut some green wheat, said goodbye to his clan members and drove the carriage back to the city.

At Youshi, before Jinxiufang finished work, Jiang Mingyue told shopkeeper Han about the fabrics, without mentioning a word about Aunt Wu. She left Jinxiufang after paying sixteen pence.

Aunt He saw Jiang Mingyue leaving and came to the counter and whispered: "Lan Lan, this won't be a problem for a long time. Wu Mei has gone too far recently!"

"I know, let me think of a way." Han Lanlan said, rubbing her brows with a headache.

Jiang Mingyue returned home and her brother was back.

"Sister, Mr. Xie invited us to have dinner at his house today. He said that new wheat has arrived and he will treat us to wheat kernel porridge."

"I understand! You go over and help first. I'll take a shower and change my clothes."

"it is good!"

After watching her brother leave, Jiang Mingyue walked into the kitchen and asked, "Can the pomegranate be boiled?"

"Slave, it's already cooked!"

When the weather gets hot, Jiang Mingyue takes a bath first when she comes back from work every day. Pomegranate will prepare hot water for her in advance.

"Carry two buckets to the bathroom, I'll be there in a minute."

"Yes!"

Jiang Mingyue went back to the house to get a change of clothes, went to the bathroom, took off her sweaty clothes, looked at the injury on her arm, raised her eyebrows, it looked a bit serious, and she might need to apply some medicine at night.

She took a quick shower, put on dry clothes and went to the next door.

In the kitchen, Xie Yuan saw Jiang Mingyue coming and said, "I'll fry another dish, and then we can eat."

"Is there anything you need my help with?" Jiang Mingyue looked at Xie Yuan and asked.

Xie Yuan handed her a small bowl of green wheat kernels and said, "There is Xiaohong here. You can sit down wherever you want, but I won't entertain you."

Jiang Mingyue nodded obediently, walked into the main hall with green wheat kernels and sat down.

The wheat kernel must have been burned, it is fragrant and strong, and is very delicious. I don’t know how long Xie Yuan kneaded it before he kneaded it so much.

In order to live up to Xie Yuan's wishes, Jiang Mingyue ate them all, mainly because she couldn't stop.

In the kitchen, Xie Yuan put a large piece of pork belly into a pot under cold water, cooked it with onion, ginger and garlic and cut it into thin slices. Then he put it in the oil pan and stir-fried the fat, sauteed the ginger slices and garlic slices, and put in a spoonful to make his own. of bean paste, and then season it, and the twice-cooked pork is ready.

After a while, Xie Yuan and his wife entered the main hall carrying vegetables, steamed buns, and a basin of wheat kernel porridge.

Jiang Mingyue, who had been sitting idle for a while, quickly stood up and served food to the two of them.

The three of them sat down to eat. Jiang Mingyue didn't move her chopsticks immediately, but picked up the wheat kernel porridge and started to drink it. After talking for a day, her mouth was dry and her tongue was dry. Then the weather gradually got hotter, and she felt a little bitter in summer and had no appetite. Not as good as before.

"This wheat kernel porridge is so delicious. Brother Xie, did you add sugar?"

"No, this is the sweetness of wheat kernel itself."

"Oh!"

Jiang Minghong took a sip of the porridge and asked, "Mr. Xie, is it almost time to harvest the wheat?"

"Well, the beginning of May every year is a crucial day of the year for northerners..."

Xie Yuan told Jiang Minghong about the summer harvest. Seeing that Jiang Mingyue had been drinking porridge, he didn't move his chopsticks and asked, "Don't you like today's dish?"

Jiang Mingyue shook her head hastily.

"It's getting hotter and I don't have a good appetite."

"I'll show you later."

Only then did Jiang Mingyue think that Xie Yuan could heal.

"It's okay, it will be fine once summer is over."

Xie Yuan did not argue with her at the dinner table, but only served her another half bowl of wheat kernel porridge.

After dinner, Xie Yuan first gave Jiang Minghong some tips on how to write, and then went into the main hall to teach Jiang Mingyue dialect.

After a while, Xie Yuan picked up the teapot, poured a cup of fruit tea, handed it to her and said, "Your voice is a little hoarse. Drink some water to moisten your throat."

Jiang Mingyue smiled at Xie Yuan.

"Thank you!"

Xie Yuan's hand shook as he watched the girl take the tea, and then frowned. His eyes swept from her hand to her arm and asked, "Is your arm injured?"

Although the man was asking, his tone was affirmative. Jiang Mingyue thought to herself that he was really attentive.

"Well, I bumped into it accidentally."

"Can I apply medicine?"

Jiang Mingyue shook her head.

"It's not too late yet."

Hearing this, Xie Yuan entered the bedroom. After a while, he handed Jiang Mingyue a small bottle of medicinal wine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

"Apply medicine!"

Jiang Mingyue opened it, smelled that it was medicinal wine, and closed the lid again.

"Apply it before going to bed. Brother, you should be worried if you smell the medicinal wine."

Jiang Mingyue looked at Xie Yuan and added.

"I don't want him to worry."

Xie Yuan heard this and gave her a box of ointment in exchange for it.

Jiang Mingyue smelled it first, and the medicinal smell was very weak.

"Thank you, thank you brother!"

"You're welcome!"

Xie Yuan said and turned around.

Jiang Mingyue glanced at the man standing with his back to her, boldly rolled up his sleeves, lowered his head and started applying it.

"hiss!"

The night was very quiet, so Xie Yuan heard the sound of the girl breathing.

"It hurts?"

Jiang Mingyue raised her head, glanced at Xie Yuan and said 'hmm'.

"It hurts!"

There was a trace of grievance in her tone, and Xie Yuan, who was as sharp as he was, noticed it immediately. If he was accidentally injured, how could he be aggrieved?