Both Pinlan and Qixi knew about the quarrel between the two yesterday, but they just hid it from their subordinates.
Looking at it again today on Chinese Valentine's Day, I just feel that my husband doesn't look very good, but his wife looks refreshed, and I can't help but feel a little confused.
Looking at Qiao Yuyan again, she seems to be a little more calm in her actions, but when facing the master, she seems to be a little too polite.
For example, at this time, Wen Tingyuan was still in the clean room, and Qiao Yuyan had already hung up his clothes neatly, and then ordered the little maid to fill up his porridge. Counting the time, he almost finished packing.
It has just cooled down.
Grandma Wang only felt that Qiao Yuyan was sensible, but Qixi always felt that something was wrong.
Wen Tingyuan just ate quietly. The two of them, like most fastidious people, ate in silence.
After breakfast, Wen Tingyuan was supposed to go to the study to study, but he did not leave.
Qiao Yuyan couldn't help but feel strange, so she asked.
Unexpectedly, he just took the cloak from Pinlan's hand casually, shook it off and tied it for her very naturally. Under the surprised eyes of others, he took the umbrella that Qixi had just opened and said, "I'll accompany you."
As he spoke, the person had already crossed the threshold.
Qiao Yuyan was stunned on the spot, not knowing what he meant.
The snow was falling like wadding outside. He was wearing a light cyan straight jacket and a white fox fur cloak. He was holding a plain umbrella. His whole figure seemed to be disappearing into the vast snow.
Seemingly seeing that she had not followed, Wen Tingyuan turned his head slightly and looked over. His ink-like pupils seemed to have absorbed the essence of the heavy snow. In an instant, his whole person became alive again.
His gaze was a little inquisitive, and Qiao Yuyan suddenly came back to her senses when he looked at him. She found that all the maids and women around her were looking at her, and she quickly followed her.
As soon as he took a step forward, Wen Tingyuan took his hand.
Qiao Yuyan's face started to feel a little hot again, which became more and more obvious in the cold wind that contained the coolness of heavy snow.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but it seems that after he came back this time, he has changed a lot, such as...
I really like holding her hand.
She thought again of the two hugs the night before.
"Hand stove."
The voice of the person next to her brought her thoughts back, and Qiao Yuyan was secretly annoyed. Why did she think of that thing again?
Yuan Bao immediately handed over Qiao Yuyan's hand stove.
But Wen Tingyuan shook his head, "Get a small one."
Yuan Bao didn't understand what he meant, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he immediately went to get another one.
When it was delivered, Qiao Yuyan understood what he meant.
The one that came from behind Yuan Bao was extremely small and could be held in one hand, but couldn't be held in two hands. Wouldn't it be just right for him to hold it with the other hand?
"The road is slippery in the snow, and the road in the yard is not very good. I hold you so that you will not fall easily."
As they walked out of Tao Ranxuan's door, Pinlan and Qixi were behind them. Wen Tingyuan whispered a few words in her ear as if explaining to her.
The path in the garden is watched every day. Whenever there is a stone, it will be replaced in time. Why is it not easy to walk on?
Qiao Yuyan curled her lips in her heart, but she didn't say it out loud after all, so she just let him go.
Wen Tingyuan chuckled twice from his throat.
She didn't know why, but his smile made Qiao Yuyan more and more annoyed. The annoyance seemed to have grown legs, rushing out of her heart and burning to the back of her ears, making her whole body feel uncomfortable.
I got up earlier than usual today, and it was only right when I arrived at Yi'anju.
Old Mrs. Wen had just finished breakfast, and most of the people had arrived. Seeing Wen Tingyuan coming, Wen Qiong nodded lightly, and her expectant eyes fell on her youngest brother, "
You should also pay more attention to the affairs in the house. There are some people in the front yard and a few who are still in the house. I have told them that if anything happens, they can go directly to you."
These words surprised everyone present. Even Mrs. Wen couldn't help but glance at her eldest son.
However, she didn't ask. Instead, she followed her eldest son and gave Wen Tingyuan a few words of advice.
Then he turned around and went out.
Although I was fully prepared yesterday, based on the experience of the previous day and knowing some actual situations, I knew which areas should be focused on.
For example, the snacks in the purse are useless. The officials are very careful about it. However, if you put two candies on your knees, you will most likely not be able to see them if you quietly press one into your mouth.
came out.
Seeing the carriage covered with white cloth go away, Qiao Yuyan became more and more worried, "It's snowing so heavily, and I don't know when it will stop. I'm a pampered housewife, how can I bear it?"
"I already sent someone to your grandmother's place yesterday. I will be able to go back around the afternoon. But your mother..."
Qiao Yuyan immediately looked at him in surprise, but saw a knowing smile on his face, and then stretched out his hand to cover her hood more tightly.
"It's been two months since your mother gave birth, and she's still in her prime. It really doesn't make sense, and there are pregnant women and patients at other people's homes." He explained to Qiao Yuyan in a low voice, "Your grandmother is just a thought of that person."
Qiao Yuyan pursed her lips, letting go of some of her worries.
In the current situation, everyone is nervous and the situation is turbulent. They dare not rush to communicate with the news. The only disadvantage is to close the government directly.
Last night, two families were surrounded by officers and soldiers. No one knew the specific reason, and people were panicked for a while.
At this time, Wen Tingyuan quietly made plans for her grandmother, naturally for her sake.
As for the Xu family...
Although Qiao Yuyan was worried, there was nothing she could do about it.
"Between you and me, there is no need to say thank you." Wen Tingyuan squeezed her fingers gently, and then closed her hand into his palm.
Qiao Yuyan glanced at him in surprise, only to see an angular profile, and then she was shocked to realize that the man next to her who had been obedient to her like an elder brother since childhood began to reveal another side of himself.
In such weather, Old Mrs. Wen still went to mourn and mourn honestly, but Wen Tingyuan could save his grandmother from such fatigue.
As expected, very little was known about him before.
This was originally a good thing, but for some reason, in Qiao Yuyan's heart, it seemed that the more she got to know him, the farther away she became from him.
Until now, she felt that she was almost losing sight of this person.
Along the way, no one spoke again until Chen's laughter broke the silence, "Uncle Six and Aunt Six are really close to each other. Are they sending this here because they are afraid that we will bully Aunt Six?"
After she said this, Qiao Yuyan realized that Wen Tingyuan had sent her directly to the meeting hall, and she couldn't help but blush immediately.
I muttered not knowing how to explain.
"Brother asked me to take more care of things in the house. It happened to be snowing heavily these days, so I simply closed the pen and came over to take care of it to see if there is anything I can do to help."