The real young master cheers the rebirth of the rich and powerful

They continued to stay in the cemetery until two o'clock, and waited for the cemetery to be restored, small characters engraved on the tombstone and temple blessings to complete the local folk rituals before returning to the Si Zhai.

"Is Aunt Dong alright in Shangjing?"

The Taoist nun surnamed Han in the Nuwa Temple is very familiar with Adongpo. She is about the same age as Su Manqing, and it is appropriate to call Adongpo and Aunt Dong.

"Grandma is fine, don't worry. It's just that she often leaves her mobile phone in the house, so it's best for you to chat with him around 8 o'clock in the evening."

No matter how late or earlier, Adong Po might not be able to receive her call. Before Adong Po and Yun Qiao left, she told Han Daogu the mobile phone number that Yun Qiao had prepared for her.

Sixth Grandma had complained to Yun Qiao about this issue more than once. She and Adong Po had a lot to talk about, but they only got picked up once or twice after calling seven times a week.

In fact, there is nothing important to talk about, just to share with each other the latest situation and gossip around the town.

Daoist Han nodded slightly, glanced carefully at Yun Qiao's face, then smiled kindly at Ji Shu who was beside Yun Qiao, and then she left with the other townspeople who came to help.

"This aunt has beautiful eyes."

Yunfu gossips with Ji Shu in a low voice, and the Nuwa Temple Taoist wears a kerchief on her face, and when she eats, she only lifts up a little bit and eats in small bites. They can only see their eyes, but they are completely recognizable when they look at their eyes and clothes in daily life. People are coming.

After they returned to Si Zhai from the sixth uncle's house, Yun Qiao explained to Ji Shu in a low voice.

"Aunt Han's face was injured in the early years, so she has been wearing a scarf."

The Nuwa Temple Taoist had a relationship with Adongpo, and they had a very good relationship. Yunqiao remembered that when she was a child, Si Lao asked Adongpo to ask her if she wanted to treat her face, but she refused.

Entering the front yard, Yun Qiao asked Li Sheng to help hang up the signboard for consultation and go out. Not long after, there was a long queue inside and outside the Si residence.Ji Shu and Yun Fan continued to learn from Yan Yin, wood carving and flute.

In the evening, when Yun Qiao was about to end his half-afternoon consultation, his old classmate Zhou Wan came, wrote down the time and address of the meeting on a piece of paper, and then pressed it on the corner of the table, without disturbing Yun Qiao to give it to the townspeople. see a doctor.

At the end of Yunqiao's consultation, he saw it after clearing the table, rolled it up and put it in a wooden box, and then he got up and went back to the backyard to wash up.

Going to Wancheng tomorrow is also in Yunqiao's schedule for this trip. Wancheng not only has the former site of the research institute, but also the Xingxing Orphanage where he once stayed. He is going to visit the dean's mother there.

It is also miraculous to say that Mrs. Yao chose this remote and backward town out of thousands of choices back then, which unexpectedly led to his encounter with Si An and others.

His study of medicine was the path determined by the governor from the beginning, but without the guidance of people like Si An and Yan Yin, his path of study medicine would not have been so smooth.

"It's coming, it's still grinding inside."

The tone of Yan Yin and Yun Qiao's explanation was a little more approving, and they also expressed their appreciation for Ji Shu's seriousness beyond his talent.

The world reincarnates, Ji Jiusheng taught him woodcarving back then, and now he teaches Ji Jiusheng's juniors.

"it is good."

After Yun Qiao nodded and smiled at Yan Yin, she continued walking towards the workshop.

There was a blanket on Ji Shu's legs, and his eyes were focused on the wooden lump in his hand. Compared with yesterday, it had roughly the shape of a human body.

"this is me?"

Yun Qiao tentatively asked Ji Shu.

"Well," Ji Shu nodded, then glanced at Yun Qiao apologetically, "I didn't do well."

"I want to fly before I learn to walk."

Yun Qiao sat down, then hugged Ji Shu's waist, and put his head on Ji Shu's shoulder, Ji Shu let go of the carving knife far away, turned around and hugged Yun Qiao back and forth, "I just want to carve you. "

The only person who could make him have a specific outline and a clear image in his head was Yun Qiao.

"Then I want your wood carving too."

Yun Qiao has already seen how Ji Shu told him the two precious woodcarvings he asked for from Yan Yin, but he has more woodcarvings of his own, except for the two in Ji Shu's hand, he didn't show Ji Shu Wangyou. There are more in a box.

"Me too."

Ji Shu changed Ji Yunqiao's decision without hesitation.

With a blink of his eyes, Ji Shu made a new decision, "When I learn it, let me come to the plaque of Wangyou Pavilion..."

After glancing at the lump from the corner of his eye, his tone became much weaker, and he probably had to wait for a long time.

"Yes you can."

Yun Qiao kissed Ji Shu on the cheek, and continued to exhort, "I'm not in a hurry to get it, but if you get hurt, I'll be angry and feel distressed."

"I won't get hurt."

Ji Shu seriously assured Yun Qiao, lowered his head, and gently kissed Yun Qiao's lips.

After he didn't arrange himself to deal with Jiu Ji's affairs, he had to find something to do for himself, so that he could restrain the urge to see Yun Qiao all the time, which would hinder Yun Qiao's consultation.

"Cough, it's time to eat."

Yan Yin yelled at the window and didn't see anything, but he also came here from a young age and knew what it was like to be in control, not to mention that Yun Qiao and Ji Shu were very young, it was energy and enthusiasm When it is very prosperous.

Ji Shu let go of Yun Qiao, and hugged each other for a while, after seeing nothing more, he took Yun Qiao's hand and came out, and took Yun Fan, who was whining and playing the flute by the flower field, to wash his hands. They go to eat again.

Yan's house does not eat in the dining room, but under the thatched shed in the front yard.

"Is Bai Tan about to open?"

Yun Qiao knew Yan Yin better, so she wouldn't change places suddenly, unless she didn't want to miss a more special view in the courtyard, and if she counted them carefully, it might be Bai Tan, whose flower buds had been bulging for several days.

Yan Yin nodded, "They know you're back..."

Yun Qiao has a natural love for flowers and plants. He likes to go outside the mountains with him, and also loves to toss with him in the yard. Maybe it's because of his subjective emotions. In the past few days, he really feels that the flowers and plants in the yards on both sides have become more energetic.

"Then I'll prepare some flower cakes later."

Yun Qiao's ingredients for making flower cakes are all taken directly from the yard, and it is a new dessert made by Yun Qiao that Ji Shu and Yun Fan have never tried before.

Yan Yin nodded, and asked again, "Are you still making tea? I bought a set of pretty guys."

Yan Yin wasn't sure if Yun Qiao was in the mood to make tea today, but Yun Qiao was leaving again in two days, so he was worried that there would be nowhere to drink it.

Yun Qiao nodded with a smile when Ji Shu and Yun Fan were watching.

"cook."

With the anticipation of the after-dinner activities, and Aunt Luo's already good cooking skills, everyone still enjoyed this dinner.

After the meal, Yun Fan followed Yan Yin to clean his new tea set, Ji Shu accompanied Yun Qiao back to the kitchen to make flower cakes, Ji Shu took the basket, and Yun Qiao picked the flower petals for making in the garden.

Yun Qiao jokingly asked Ji Shu who was staring at him intently.

"Mr. Ji, don't worry about it, what will you do if you get bored someday?"

"No," Ji Shu said as he still looked away a little, and then looked back at Yun Qiao, only to realize that he had been teased again, and Yun Qiao didn't hate being looked at by him.

"Ah Qiao is pretty."

Ji Shu said softly, Yun Qiao's appearance in picking petals is different from usual, Yun Qiao's occasional feeling of "fairy spirit" is probably cultivated in this field of wild grass, trees and flowers.

And he was lucky enough to see it, and wanted to restore it with his hands in the future.

"My husband is also pretty."

Yun Qiao's ears turned red, and she raised her eyes and smiled at Ji Shu, "Go back, let's start the fire."

"it is good."

Ji Shu immediately responded, what he learned hard from A Dong Po, and it will come in handy when he comes back, can help Yun Qiao a lot, which is also a happy thing for him.

While the flower cakes were baking, Yun Qiao and Ji Shu came to the front yard of Si Zhai first, Yan Yin also set up the new tea sets, and the fire on the small stove was also lit.

After Yun Qiao sat down, she took a closer look at the tea set.

"The preservation is not bad. The tea set is new, and the tea stand and this pot are at least 600 years old. It's worth it."

"Oh? Lao Lin assured me that the whole set is ancient."

Yan Yin held his breath in his throat, and when Yun Qiao saw it, he didn't really curse. He was waiting for Yun Qiao's surprise and tasting, and the "beautiful guy" he thought was actually a fake Half-mixed parallel imports.

"Wow."

Yun Fan sighed, co-authors, they are now drinking tea with antiques, even in Shangjing, almost no one would do this, but it can be seen that Yan Yin and Yun Qiao both despise it as not perfect.

"Didn't I tell you that you can only believe half of Mr. Lin's words."

After Yun Qiao finished speaking, a slight smile rose from the corner of her mouth, her eyes became more focused, and the process of making tea began.

Because the styles of utensils are different, Yun Qiao's techniques are also adjusted accordingly.

The expressions of the people opposite him changed, and they felt that they were not in the courtyard of Yan's house, but were participating in a tea-tasting banquet in the palace of a certain dynasty, solemn and elegant.

"Please."

Yun Qiao smiled at the three people on the opposite side who didn't know when they were silent, and poured tea one by one. In addition, he also poured six cups. He waved his hands to Li Sheng and the others in the distance.

"Taste my tea."

Li Sheng and the others, including Aunt Luo, didn't say a word, and immediately picked up their respective cups to taste.

Li Sheng is the one who knows tea best besides Yan Yin, his expression immediately changed, "Good tea and good water."

Yun Qiao nodded slightly to Li Sheng, "Go and move the chairs and sit together."

Li Sheng glanced at Ji Shu and nodded immediately.

Ji Shu also tried hard to taste it, and when he was about to drink the third cup, Yun Qiao refused to pour it for him.

"Come on, let's get the cake."

Ji Shu also knew his physical condition. He took Yun Qiao's hand and followed to get it. His eyes and expression were not gloomy. As long as it was Yun Qiao's arrangement for him, Ji Shu would accept it very well.

After Yun Qiao and Ji Shu left, Yan Yin sighed in a low voice, "You are really obedient."

Hearing the murmured Li Shengyun, everyone in the room showed a smile of approval, which was not an ordinary level of obedience.

"Tell me about the situation in Shangjing, I don't play with my mobile phone." He doesn't like to make phone calls either.

In this way, Yan Yin's life in Qingning Town is basically isolated from the outside world. Except for occasionally taking the initiative to call Yun Qiao and her granddaughter abroad, no one else takes the initiative to contact them regardless of the depth of their friendship.

However, Yunqiao Jishu's return this time changed some of his thoughts to a certain extent. He thought that he should know more about the outside world, especially the affairs of Shangjing.

And when asked about this, Nayun Clan has something to say, and Li Sheng is also one of the few people who have the most information about the Shanghai giants.After roughly figuring out what Yan Yin wanted to know, they opened up the topic.

"...The situation of the Ling family is much more complicated than that of Mr. Ling's family. If you know Mr. Ling well, you should be able to understand it."

There are too many children, especially when there are many children born out of wedlock. If you want to have a harmonious family, then it is estimated that the acting skills of all the members will explode to show Ling Duan in his later years what he wants to see.

"The Ling family has a lot of bad guys!"

Yun Bo briefly told Yan Yin about Jin Tong from his point of view.

"Damn things!"

Yan Yin patted his thigh. If he was Ling Duan, he would definitely break Ling Ye's leg. Only when the root medicine that harms women is gone can he let him fend for himself, otherwise he can still harm people if he is thrown abroad.

"The old bastard's grandson, the little bastard, often compares with my sister-in-law. I've heard him say bad things about my sister-in-law several times!"

In terms of complaints, the Yun family has no teacher, and he is not lying. When he had a good relationship with Yun Xian, he had a lot of contact with Ling Xiao. When Ling Xiao mentioned Ji Shu, his expression was not good. Less contempt and hostility towards Ji Shu.

Of course, he wouldn't tell Yun Qiao and Ji Shu these words to make them troublesome, but now he has to let Yan Yin know how bad the Ling family is, not only Ling Duan Ling Ye, but also his grandson Ling Xiao is not a good person.

"My sister-in-law is so nice! Whether she is rich or handsome... Do you know that everyone calls my sister-in-law the God of Wealth in private."

Although Yunfan usually likes to tease Ji Shu with Yun Qiao, in fact he has long been Ji Shu's fanboy. As for idols, Ling Xiao is not allowed to quietly slander him behind his back.

"God of Wealth? Is there such a handsome God of Wealth?"

Yun Qiao almost didn't laugh out loud when she heard Yun Bo's last words bragging about Ji Shu. There are so many people who like to worship the God of Wealth all over the country, Yun Qiao really can't connect the images of those sculptures with Ji Shu.

Yun Fan blushed immediately, and lowered his head resentfully, "Then I'm telling the truth, people really describe sister-in-law that way."

Yun Qiao rubbed Yun Fan's head, and sat down Ji Shu, who hadn't reacted at all. Two plates of hot flower cakes were also placed on the table, the water was boiled, and the tea-tasting and flower-viewing feast continued.

Yan Yin also put away his exposed emotions. He looked at Ji Shu and told him earnestly, "The Ji family helped the Ling family a lot in the early years. You dare to be ungrateful. You don't need to think about friendship."

From Li Sheng and Yun Clan, he knew that Ji Shu was capable. He was able to support the nine seasons to the current height.

"At the end of the year, I will come to the capital to see you."

Yan Yin didn't want to go to the capital at first, but now he felt that he had to go.

"Then it's settled."

As Yun Qiao spoke, she poured the tea for Yan Yin again, tilted her head slightly, and found that everyone was looking in his direction, so she turned around, and they waited until the moment when Bai Tan was in full bloom.

Under the brilliance of lights, fire, moonlight and starlight, Baitan was in full bloom in a very short period of time, and the faint fragrance immediately filled the courtyard.

"Wow, it looks so good!"

Cloud Valve jumped down and squatted closer to watch.

Yan Yin also stood up, but went to bring the guqin that he had prepared earlier.

Yun Qiao hugged the Guqin from Yan Yin's hand, with a slight smile on her face, "You guys just make do with it."

"Okay, okay."

Yun Fan applauded, his face full of anticipation. As far as he knew, it was rumored in Shangjing that Yun Qiao was incomplete, but his brother could not only play the flute, but also play the complex guqin.

After a sound test of "Zheng", Yun Qiao played smoothly.

"High Mountains and Flowing Water" belongs to Si Zhai and Yan Zhai's small courtyard. The tea is brewed for bosom friends, and the music is played by bosom friends. Yun Qiao only shows this side of herself to the people she cares about.

As soon as the song ended, the epiphyllum also went from flourishing to withering, extremely blooming, but also extremely gorgeous.

"Shall I play another song?"

The expressions on the faces of all the people were unfinished. After a song, Yun Qiao also regained some feeling of playing the guqin, and he continued to play before they finished nodding one by one.

After listening to it for a while, Yan Yin also took out the piccolo on his waist, and played a tune with Yun Qiao.

Putting down the piccolo, he patted on the shoulder, "You have time to learn from Aqiao."

The piece that Yun Qiao played later is more suitable for Yun Qiao and Ji Shu to play together, and then Ji Shu is the one who is really tone-deaf, and has little interest in math and programming codes.

After drinking enough tea, eating enough snacks, and listening to enough music, everyone left contentedly.

After washing, Yun Qiao and Ji Shu sent Yun Fan to bed and came back. Ji Shu took Yun Qiao's hand and looked at it. He asked softly, "What's the name of the next song?"

For some reason, he felt that Yun Qiao had seduced him, especially the way Yun Qiao and the others looked at him.

Heart beating, head dizzy, basically the same reaction as when he was being coquettish by Yun Qiao.

""Feng Qiuhuang" is slightly different from the existing score. Mr. Ji, I have already said my confession today."

Just in the song, he believed that Ji Shu had already received it.

Ji Shu hugged Yun Qiao, and then rubbed Yun Qiao's cheek, "When you get home, you also teach me to play the flute... I'm smarter than Xiaohuaer." If you want to test IQ, Ji Shu is absolutely sure and confident.

He doesn't need to know anything else, just this song will do.

"Okay."

Yun Qiao hugged Ji Shu back, "It doesn't matter if you can't learn it, if you like it, I will often play it for you."

From Yun Qiao's judgment, it doesn't matter how much Ji Shu's IQ is higher than Yun's. The sense of music is indeed a talent. As for Ji Shu, Yun Qiao has not yet felt that he has this talent.

Ji Shu is self-aware that he prefers the guqin to the flute, but he asks Yunqiao to teach him the relatively easy flute.

"My Ah Qiao is really powerful."

Ji Shu sighed softly. The more he got to know Yun Qiao, he realized that Yun Qiao was knowledgeable and talented. Apart from swimming, there was nothing Yun Qiao could not learn.

"You will, and neither will I... I still have a lot to learn."

Yun Qiao tapped the tip of Ji Shu's nose, then put her head back on Ji Shu's shoulder.

Ji Shuyi understood, and immediately lay down with Yunqiao in his arms, then got up and pulled the bed curtain and turned off the lights.

After Ji Shu lay down, the two quickly found their habitual position and slept hugging each other.

About a minute later, Yun Qiao said softly in Ji Shu's arms, "I'll go back this time, I'll find a teaching video and we can watch and learn together, okay?"

One minute after Yun Qiao's questioning ended, Ji Shu responded softly, "Okay."

The corners of Yunqiao's mouth were raised, and after rubbing against Ji Shu, her breathing became lighter, and she fell asleep in the feeling of intimacy and warmth.

Ji Shu was inexplicably excited and apprehensive for a while before he collected his emotions and fell asleep.

At about [-]:[-] in the morning, Yun Qiao and his party went to the passenger station to take a bus to Wancheng. The distance between Qingning Town and the main urban area of ​​Wancheng, a county-level city, was closer than when they turned from the bus station last time, but it still took an hour. , there are many mountain roads.

Fortunately, among the pedestrians in their group, they all know how to ride a car, and they didn't get bumped and vomited with the few people in the front seat.

Yun Qiao opened the window of Ji Shu's car a little, and then patted his hand reassuringly, "The expressway between Wancheng and Qingning is under construction, next time we come, about 15 minutes will be enough. "

Ji Shu nodded slightly, and continued to hold Yun Qiao's hand tightly.

In about 20 minutes, the bus arrived at Dongcheng Passenger Station in Wancheng, and Ji Shu and Yunfan looked relatively bad. They didn't get motion sickness, but they were a little affected by the passengers who were motion sick and vomited.