Female Supreme: Population is in crisis, I have a fruit-bearing tree

"Well, probably."

Su Qinghe nodded perfunctorily. Fearing that Lin Xi might be suspicious, she also took his face into consideration and did not want to continue the topic.

His snoring last night was intermittent, and she would always get used to it after a while before being woken up by the sudden noise again.

My brain didn't freeze for more than half an hour, so it can't be considered a good sleep.

Seeing a hint of fatigue on her face, Ji Qingyu silently lowered the curtain that he had lifted up to enjoy the scenery, blocking the small hole that let in wind from time to time.

"It's still a long way to go anyway, you can take a nap in the car."

He stared at Su Qinghe's face for a while, then put the hot pack he had just made on her legs.

He has always been afraid of cold, and his hands and feet are always cold in winter. Even though he and his brothers have prepared hot packs for everyone, he is still the only one using them.

Su Qinghe felt a heat on her legs and picked up the thing to take a look. She saw that the entire outer layer was covered with a large round cake pattern, with dotted lines on the edge of the cake.

"Is this... the sun?" she asked hesitantly.

"Hmm, how is it, isn't it very vivid?"

Ji Qingyu's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.

Looking at his face that looked like he was waiting to be praised, Su Qinghe knew without a doubt that it was he who embroidered it.

Seeing his anticipation that was about to be expressed in words, she smiled and praised him generously.

"Well, it's very vivid. I can see that you have been working hard recently."

Hearing the compliment she had been waiting for for a long time, Ji Qingyu couldn't help but scratch the sole of her shoe with her toes, and a blush appeared on her face because of excitement.

He stammered a thank you, lowered his head and secretly rejoiced, and it felt like the corners of his mouth were about to lift up to the sky.

In fact, each of them made two, one for Su Qinghe and one for their own use.

This was originally made for Su Qinghe, but due to his poor embroidery skills, when he showed it to his two brothers, they couldn't even tell what was embroidered.

He was embarrassed to give it away, but also felt it was a pity to throw it away, so he kept it for himself. Unexpectedly, Su Qinghe could see through it at a glance!

No matter what Ji Qingyu was thinking about with his head buried, Ji Yuan and Lin Xi both looked surprised.

Ji Qingyu showed it to them that day, but they couldn't guess it, and he refused to tell them when asked.

At first they thought the dotted lines were thread ends that had not been processed yet. Later, when they saw him holding it every day and the dotted lines were still there, they realized that he had designed it this way.

Now they were even more confused. They didn't expect Su Qinghe to be able to see it at a glance.

"You can use it. I'm not cold."

Su Qinghe returned the heating pad to him, and when he refused, she added:

"Don't catch a cold or get a stomachache. I don't want to stay up late to relieve your pain."

Ji Qingyu blushed when such an embarrassing thing was brought up in public. She didn't bother to refuse her anymore and hugged the hot pack in shame and anger without looking at her anymore.

But the silence lasted less than ten minutes, and he couldn't help but look up and glance at her.

After looking at her, he lowered his head to the embroidery in his hand, and a silly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

Su Qinghe, who had been keeping an eye on his movements, chuckled, "Don't look at it anymore, they do look alike."

Ji Qingyu was so happy to get the affirmation that she couldn't help but talk to her again.

"I even gave it a name, Little Sun! Hehe."

"Little sun..." Su Qinghe muttered and repeated it.

"That's a good name." She agreed with a smile on her face.

They chatted and laughed along the way, and Su Qinghe gradually lost her sleepiness.

Soon after, the carriage slowly stopped.

"We're here, let's get off." Su Qinghe jumped off the carriage first, then turned around and helped the three people down one by one.

There were already people waiting to greet her at the door, led by Zhang Fu, the temporary manager she had chosen that day, with a row of servants lined up behind them.

When they saw Su Qinghe and others coming, they all bowed respectfully and greeted them.

Su Qinghe ordered them to move the things on the ox cart in, and then she took the three men into the new house.

They walked and stopped along the way, admiring the scenery in the new house, with a look of freshness on their faces, among which Lin Xi had the most expressive expression.

But the noisiest one was still Ji Qingyu.

Walking all the way through the front yard to the lobby, and then passing the artificial lake and various garden rockeries along the way, you can hear him exclaiming in amazement from time to time.

After passing through the last corridor, you will reach the entrance to the backyard.

Su Qinghe naturally asked the group of people following behind him to move their things into the room of the original owner of the house.

The house is very clean and does not need any extra cleaning.

Originally, she wanted to let the servants make the bed while she took them to continue to choose the yard. However, the men insisted on making the bed for her personally before they would leave.

After a busy morning, everyone's rooms had been tidied up.

In the end, according to Su Qinghe's request, the three of them chose a place not far from her yard, but Lin Xi was the closest.

Ji Yuan took a fancy to a yard facing the lake, where there were many pine and bamboo trees planted.

Ji Qingyu didn't want to be too far away from his brother, so he chose a yard around Ji Yuan's residence and planted many kinds of flowers.

After everything was ready, everyone gathered in the main house, and Zhang Fu tactfully ordered the kitchen to serve the dishes.

After a whole morning of hard work, they were all a little tired. Even Ji Qingyu, who was usually energetic, seemed absent-minded at the dinner table.

Lin Xi even fell asleep while eating.

The group quickly finished their lunch and went back to their rooms to rest.

At this time, the snow outside had stopped and the sun gradually came out.

Even though the temperature was not high, Su Qinghe, who had not slept well to begin with, felt sleepy again.

Ji Qingyu originally returned to the room to rest, but his cold hands and feet made him take out the hot pack again. After thinking about it, he decided not to get on the bed.

There was a slight noise coming from outside the door, and Su Qinghe was not asleep at this time.

She opened her eyes and waited for a while. Seeing that the person at the door did not take the next step, she sighed helplessly and got up to open the door.

Ji Qingyu, who was still hesitating at the door, saw Su Qinghe suddenly appear in front of her and fiddled with her fingers awkwardly, "I... I just came to see you."

Hearing his lame excuse, Su Qinghe nodded without comment, "Come in."

Ji Qingyu walked into the room with his hands behind his back, looked around, and said for no apparent reason, "Your place is really beautiful."

Su Qinghe walked to the table and poured him a glass of water. "Haven't you seen it just now? Have a drink of water."

Ji Qingyu took the water and drank it all, then as if he had made up his mind, he looked up at Su Qinghe.

"Well...if you feel cold when you go to bed later, you can use this heating pad. It's very warm." After saying that, he seemed to be afraid that Su Qinghe would refuse, so he quickly added,

"This was originally made for you. I have another one here and I have asked someone to boil some hot water and pour it into it."

"This has been here for a few hours, and the temperature is quite low. It feels a bit cold when I use it, so it should be just right for you."

Su Qinghe's heart softened when she saw how nervous he was.

"give it to me!"

She reached out and took the hot pack in his hand into her arms.

"Then I'm going back, you have a good rest!"

Seeing the place where the hot bag was, Ji Qingyu pursed her lips, said something hurriedly, and ran out with a red face.

Feeling the remaining body temperature on the hot bag, Su Qinghe's mouth corners slightly raised.

She held the hot pack in her arms, lay down, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep with a whiff of fragrance coming and going.

That seemed to be the smell of Ji Qingyu, which she smelled that night when she was giving him pain relief.