There is a good husband in the crossing house

After being missed by Xiaoyue for several days, Qiao Mingyue finally came back with Xiaofeng on a hazy spring rainy day.

"Brother!" The moment Xiaofeng saw Xiaofeng, Xiaoyue rushed towards him. Xiaofeng's performance was no exception, as if he hadn't seen him in hundreds of years, and he didn't let go when he hugged someone: "Xiaoyue , Xiaoyue, I miss you so much, do you miss me?"

"Yes, I miss my brother every day..." The two young ones went to find a place to play by themselves while talking.Even the uncles and uncles at the side were forgotten, Qi Lan shook her head.

Fortunately, although Xiaoyue also forgot about Uncle Qiao, Qiao Mingyue didn't care.He just looked at the backs of the two little guys leaving and shook his head helplessly: "This kid, I think about coming back to find Xiaoyue every day, but as expected, I forgot everything when I saw Xiaoyue."

"Young Master Qiao, let's go in too." Seeing that the servants had almost moved their things, Qi Lan brought Qiao Mingyu into the house. This Qiao Mingyue was the same as before, and she brought a lot of things when she came here.

"By the way, little brother Qi, here are two bags of yam seeds. They said that there are two ways to grow this yam. I don't know which one is better, so I brought them back for you."

Qiao Mingyue was not in a hurry, but asked the servants to bring the last two big sacks over.

When Qiao Mingyue came here today, he specially drove two carriages, one was for him and Xiaofeng, and the other was full of stuff.

And among these odds and ends, the ones that take up the most space are probably the last two big bags of yam seeds.

Qi Lan's eyes lit up when he heard Qiao Mingyue's words. He had been looking forward to this thing for a long time: "Is this the yam seed?"

After the two servants put down the things, Qi Lan hurriedly went to have a look. One bag contained yam cubes, the kind with the skin on, and the big ones, and the other contained small pimples not much bigger than a thumb. , Looking at it, I thought it was a small potato.

"This is the seed of yam. I heard others call it Lingyuzi. It can be planted directly."

Seeing Qi Lan staring at Ling Yuzi curiously, Qiao Mingyue thought he didn't know him, so she explained.

Qi Lan nodded, and didn't say that he actually recognized this thing, but looked it up: "This spare seed is estimated to be about a hundred catties, with so many seeds, I may not be able to plant all the land.

Just right, let's eat this zero surplus at noon today. "

"Can this be eaten?" Qiao Mingyue was slightly surprised. He knew that this was used to make seeds, but he really didn't know how to eat it.

"That's right, this Lingyuzi has very good medicinal value, and it can be regarded as a food tonic."

Qi Lan clicked, and rummaged through the sack with her fingers a few times, and found that the largest one was only a little bigger than a copper coin. Thinking of some effects of zero surplus coins, Qi Lan suddenly turned her head and said to Qiao Mingyue seriously:

"Lingyuzi has the effect of strengthening the kidney and benefiting the essence. I think you and your family should eat more when you are free."

Qiao Mingyue was stunned for a moment before she realized it, followed by a black line on her face: "We don't! Need! Need!"

Qi Lan didn't speak, but stretched out her finger to point at her neck. Qiao Mingyue was stunned, and then her fair face flushed suddenly. Regardless of whether she was at home or not, she flicked her sleeves and turned around to find someone. The door of the room was closed with a [bang], Qi Lan didn't care, shrugged and dismissed Su Fang's use of the spare money for the little husband Lang's science popularization.

Of course, the effect of Lingyuzi is not only to strengthen the kidney and essence, but also tonify the lungs and Qi, invigorate the spleen and tonify deficiency, nourish the heart and calm the nerves, strengthen the will and increase intelligence, nourish the blood, calm cough and asthma, lighten the body and prolong life, etc.

Of course, this is not to say that Lingyuzi is a panacea, but eating this is also good for the body.

"However, you don't need to worry about these incidental effects. The most important thing about this spare rice is that it tastes good, and there are many ways to eat it. Xiaofang, let's get a bamboo sieve and pick some big ones. Let's make soup today."

Do as soon as you think of it, Qi Lan took the little husband whose eyes had changed from curiosity to anticipation and went back.

Of course, I didn't forget to throw some odds and ends in the space while there was no one else.

When I went out, I happened to see Qiao Mingyue coming out of a room. When she saw them, she gave Qi Lan a hard look. Qi Lan grinned and was not angry at all. He just reminded him kindly. This guy knew that His husband is still young, and he dared to show his affection in front of him with the strawberry on his neck. It's no wonder he didn't fight back.

However, Qi Lan didn't expect that this guy and the guy at home would be so passionate, knowing that Qiao Mingyue was going out, but still leaving such obvious strawberries on his neck.

It's just that I didn't see it because Xiaofeng was too short along the way.

And because those servants didn't dare to look at Qiao Mingyue, the master, no one noticed, otherwise it wouldn't be Qi Lan's turn to make fun of Qiao Mingyue.

"Young Master Qiao, sit down for a while, and I'll come over to get something."

Qi Lan raised her voice and yelled, then dragged her husband away without looking back, hum, you dare to show your affection with strawberries, my husband is still by your side, who doesn't have a companion?

"Husband, what happened to Mr. Qiao just now?" Su Fang didn't know anything, but it was strange to see Mr. Qiao staring at her husband just now.

"It's nothing, he just envies that we can be together justifiably."

The little husband is not very clear about the relationship between Qiao Mingyue and that person. He only knows that Qiao Mingyue's sweetheart has a high status, and Qi Lan didn't explain it. His little husband's world is too simple.If he knew Li Mochen's identity and Xiaofeng's current identity, he might appear very cautious when getting along.

"Oh." Su Fang nodded knowingly, and then turned to look at Mr. Qiao who was rolling his eyes: "Mr. Qiao is so pitiful. What is the identity of the little brother he likes? He has earned so much money. Can't marry."

Su Fang knew how much his fish sold for.

And this is only one-tenth of it. One can imagine how much Mr. Qiao earned.

Qi Lan suppressed a smile in her heart, looked at the serious-looking young husband in front of her, thought for a while, and said: "I guess there is no hope of marrying back home in this life, probably only he will marry himself."

"Joining?" Su Fang's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of pity: "Young Master Qiao is so pitiful, you actually want to marry into someone else's house."

"Yeah, it's just very pitiful. Who made the person he likes have a high status. And even if he wants to marry, it's not so easy. His parents don't allow it."

Qi Lan felt that Qiao Mingyue looked like a dog.Even the little husband has a good impression of him, so it's not too much for him to tarnish his image in front of the little husband, right?

So for a long time to come, Qiao Mingyue could find that the little husband of Qi Lan's family would always look at him with eyes that made his hair stand on end.

Of course, Qiao Mingyue never expected that there was another name for this kind of look, called pity.