This time, she didn't cry. It seemed that there was hatred in her eyes.

Shen Qiuhe turned away, did not look at He, and asked her to help herself.

Waiting for Mr. He to leave, Shen Qiuhe lifted the bead curtain and went in, took the ointment on the hand of the rosary, and gently applied it on Qiao Guxin.

"You don't have to feel guilty, everyone is like chicken feathers." Before Shen Qiuhe could speak, Qiao Guxin said it first.

In the past, you could always point at Shen Qiuhe, but now Shen Qiuhe has devoted himself to his mother's family and seems to have no heart to care about it anymore.

Perhaps from the very beginning, what Qiao Gu was worried about was never He's difficulties, but her husband's indifferent attitude.

My head fell on the pillow, and my eyelids started to fight.

After all, I didn't sleep well last night, and I felt very sleepy as soon as I touched the pillow.

During this sleep, he didn't even know who was coming from the palace, and it was already dusk when he woke up.

It was someone from the Gu family, and the rosary awakened Qiao's heart.

Qiao Guxin stretched her arms, and her head no longer hurt. After getting up, she asked first, "What did the palace say?"

Rosary hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Nianxiang as if asking for help.

When he saw the rosary beads and it was hard to open his mouth, Qiao Guxin's heart sank and he immediately opened the door and went out.

Shen Qiuhe was sitting in front of the door, repairing his leather whip. When he saw Qiao Guxin coming out, he immediately said, "The wind is strong under the eaves of the door. Put on some clothes when you come out."

Especially looking at Qiao Guxin, he obviously looks like he just woke up.

As soon as Shen Qiuhe finished speaking, Rosary had already come out with the cloak. Qiao Guxin waved his hand, walked up to Shen Qiuhe, looked down at Shen Qiuhe's hand, "What are you doing? "

"This whip has been used for a long time. It's not breathable. I'll change it. I'll take you riding tomorrow." Then he glanced at Qiao Guxin's hand and said, "I asked the doctor to sew on this whip. A layer of sweat-absorbent linen will do."

Shen Qiuhe noticed that Qiao Guxin often developed small herpes on her hands after sweating. The government doctor had also seen it and found that the problem was not serious. There was no need to take medicine for recovery. Just pay more attention to it on weekdays.

Shen Qiuhe picked up the whip and thought of this. It was rare that he had free time today to personally practice Qiao's heart.

After listening to Shen Qiuhe's words, Qiao Guxin didn't say a word, but just looked at Shen Qiuhe quietly.

Shen Qiuhe couldn't stand the silence and worked on his hands for a while. Feeling that Qiao Guxin was still staring at him, Shen Qiuhe sighed helplessly, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Dali Temple is like this in my hands." It's been a long time, and you can't become someone else's just because a few months haven't passed."

Shen Qiuhe thought that Qiao Guxin already knew about the punishment in the palace, and she sympathized with him.

But little did he know that even rosary beads and incense could not open this mouth.

Qiao Guxin let out a long sigh, "How long?"

When Qiao Guxin asked, Shen Qiuhe suddenly realized what he was doing. He glanced at the rosary behind him and chanted incense, then chuckled, "But it's only been three months."

He is still the Prime Minister of Dali Temple. He only thought about his mistakes for three months and waited for three months before going to Dali Temple to handle general affairs. This is nothing.

In just three months, can Dali Temple be transformed?

Qiao Guxin didn't say anything. She just asked Rosary to take the stool and sit in front of Shen Qiuhe. Seeing how ugly Shen Qiuhe's seams were, she curled her lips in disgust, "Why don't you go and rest."

Seeing that Qiao Guxin's expression remained as usual, Shen Qiuhe moved his riding crop to one side and said, "Just practice."

Then he thought of something again, his eyes brightened, "Let's, does this count as sharing weal and woe?"

Before Qiao Guxin said anything, Shen Qiuhe then smiled mockingly, "I also told you to go to Gu's house less often, but now it's become less likely to go out."

Although the big shots would not add insult to injury at this time, there are always some little devils coming over to jump around, just like Shen Qiuhe, who has been resting for three months, as if he has lost power.

Seeing that Shen Qiuhe was still interested in joking, Qiao Guxin stood up and said, "The horse stool is too short, you can sit on it yourself."

After saying that, Qiao Gu was about to turn around, but after thinking about it for a moment, he turned back and asked Shen Qiuhe, "What about uncle?"

"Three months' salary." Shen Qiuhe's side has already received the news. Although he was also punished, it was not as serious as Shen Qiuhe's.

Qiao Guxin nodded, knowing better.

Seeing that Qiao Guxin was about to leave, Shen Qiuhe immediately chased after him, "Aren't you going to comfort me?"

Qiao Guxin turned around with a smile, "Then do you think something will happen to you?"

She smiled, which made Shen Qiuhe feel a little embarrassed, but he still had to practice whipping.

Qiao Guxin returned to the house and asked about the message from the Gu family.

He said that he had already asked the master to forget it. Although the two children were born on a yin day, it would not be a serious problem. As long as the two children are well educated, they will be upright and masculine in the future, and no dirty things will come close to the children.

However, the master also gave names to the two children. The elder brother was named Gu Congshan, and the younger sister was named Gu Yueliang.

The name is certainly not elegant, but as long as it's good for the two children, it doesn't matter.

Since Shen Qiuhe wanted to rest, his monthly salary would definitely be low. In addition, the August Festival was coming soon, and the expenses in the house were high, so Qiao Guxin naturally wanted to find ways to save money.

Everyone in the house would spend money if they could. I thought He would have objections, but He never showed up.

I don't know if it was Shen Qiuhe's threat that worked, or because Shen Qiuhe was now punished by the palace, He had to restrain himself, but Shen Chongyuan didn't cause trouble anymore.

Since it was a festival, the Gu family celebrated the full moon of their two children on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Because it was a reunion day, no outsiders were invited, it was just a family gathering.

Qiao Guxin calculated the days and hadn't left home for almost a month, so he led Shen Qiuhe there early in the morning.

Mr. He was wearing a brocade robe, but the wind was a bit chilly now. Older people tend to get chills on their shoulders. Now he was wearing a pearl robe, and he was dressed with a rare sense of elegance.

Aunt Lu also became busy. They all knew in their hearts that no matter how much trouble they made, they could not do without Shen Qiuhe, so they could only endure it for the time being.

Mrs. He waited for a long time, and when she heard that it was still quiet outside, she couldn't help but put down her teacup, "Go and have a look, why haven't you come here yet?"

Grandma Lu was also surprised. Today is the August Festival. Logically speaking, it is such a big festival that Qiao Guxin and the others should come over to pay their respects. Why is it that it is already this hour and there is not even a single person there?

After going out for a while, Grandma Lu came back. Looking at Mr. He's expectant eyes, Grandma Lu shook her head gently, "I heard that the Gu family is having a full moon today, and the young lady left early in the morning."

Snap!

Mrs. He threw the tea cup on the ground casually, "What I, a mother-in-law, do is becoming more and more weightless."

Grandma Lu quickly asked someone to clear away the teacups on the floor, "Don't be angry, young people are bound to have perverse tempers."

"This is called perverseness? This is called lawlessness!" He complained angrily and his voice became louder and louder.

But no matter how angry she was, there was nothing she could do. Her son would protect Qiao's heart, and she had no ability to not want her son.

The more Ms. He thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. She couldn't help crying because of the big holiday.

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