Chapter 582 Eat more, you are too thin

Qin Yao smiled: "Master He, have a safe journey."

Bai He's eyes went dark and he almost fainted on the horse from anger.

He hurriedly threw the leather bag to his men beside him, urged his horse to catch up with the Qi family's convoy in front, and left without looking back.

Soon, the huge group of people disappeared at the end of the road.

Qin Yao took a deep breath of the cold air, then exhaled a long breath, and her body and mind relaxed.

I wish old man Gong Liangliao good luck.

I also hope that her life can always be peaceful.

Qin Yao stretched out her hand to Liu Ji, "Come up, let's go back."

Liu Ji happily held her hand, and a force pulled him up to the horse's back and sat him steadily in front of her.

The peach blossom eyes slanted, and he lay down, almost falling into the soft arms.

Qin Yao stretched out her palm and pushed the person who was lying down, almost causing his head to be buried in the mane on the horse's neck.

"Sit with your legs apart! You still don't know how to do it after riding so many times?" She reminded him sternly, not finding anything sexy about it at all.

Liu Ji was about to look up, but she pushed him down again, "Don't block my view."

Liu Ji's breath was choked. Fortunately, Old Huang was washed very clean by Awang, otherwise he was afraid that he would spit out the mouthful of horse hair.

Qin Yao gave a low shout, and Old Huang immediately started running excitedly.

Liu Ji fell on the horse's neck in despair, as if he was dead. His heart was dead!

The man in front of him didn't move for a long time. Qin Yao frowned and flicked the back of his round and plump head, "Dead?"

"I'm heartbroken." Liu Ji said weakly.

Her sneer could be heard from above. Liu Saner, who had always been thick-skinned and shameless, was suddenly stimulated and sat up, "I'll control the horse!"

Qin Yao laughed twice and asked him, "Is it true?"

Liu Ji immediately tried to grab the reins from her hand, and raised his chin to signal her to hold his waist to prevent her from falling off due to the horse's speed.

Qin Yao clicked her tongue twice, finding it somewhat curious. She followed his instructions, completely loosened her hands on the reins, and held onto his waist.

Liu Ji twisted his body uncomfortably, feeling a little itchy, but for the sake of his dignity as a man, he endured it!

"Go~" he urged Lao Huang weakly.

It was my first time riding a horse with someone, so I was actually a little nervous.

But whenever he thought about how his head would be pressed against the horse's neck every time he rode with Qin Yao, his fighting spirit was instantly ignited.

He secretly announced that from today on, he would never lie on the horse's neck again.

Qin Yao, just wait and sit behind me obediently and hold my waist tightly!

"Hehehe" Liu Ji couldn't help but laugh out loud just by imagining that scene.

Qin Yao raised her hand and slapped him on the back of his head, "What are you laughing at? Look at the road!"

Liu Ji's smile froze, and he quickly adjusted his mood and concentrated on the road.

Because there was nothing to do today, Qin Yao had the leisure to wait for him to take her home slowly.

Liu Ji walked very steadily along the way, which was completely different from his usual impatient style.

Besides, his appearance was really pleasing to the eye. Although he didn't get home until dark and she was almost starving before she could eat, she was not angry at all.

After finishing five bowls of rice, Qin Yao did not get up and go back to her room. She supported her chin with one hand and sat lazily at the table, staring at Liu Ji who had not finished eating, urging him: "Eat more, you are too thin."

She spoke caring words to Liu Ji in a calm tone and with a doting look.

Regardless of whether she had any inappropriate purpose for children, her straightforward concern for Liu Ji without any sarcasm was enough to shock everyone at the dinner table.

With a "Puff!" sound, the four brothers and sisters of Dalang and Awang Yinle, who were still drinking soup, spat out a mouthful of soup because of Qin Yao's words.

Awang, Yinle and Dalang reacted quickly, turning their heads and spraying the soup splashing out of their mouths onto the ground.

Erlang and the twins were not so lucky. They choked on the soup and all of it spilled onto the table.

Liu Ji, biting a piece of meat in his mouth, blinked his peach blossom eyes. His long and thick eyelashes were like two small brushes, making his eyes look big and round, and very innocent.

"What are you doing?" Liu Ji shouted distressedly, "You guys have ruined all the good food!"

Qin Yao also raised her eyes and looked over. The two adults and one child who were spraying soup all lowered their heads, feeling guilty.

"Do you think I'm funny?" Qin Yao frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

The six people shook their heads like rattles.

Without waiting for her to continue asking, Awang and Yin Le, who had already sensed the danger, stood up immediately.

Awang: "I'll go cook two more dishes."

Yin Le: "I took these dishes out and dumped them."

After saying that, the two of them rushed out of the main room, carrying the soiled dishes.

There were still four brothers and sisters left, Dalang. Si Niang relied on her cute looks and tried her best to smile.

Dalang and Erlang lowered their heads and pretended to pack up things. They were very busy, but no one knew what they were busy with.

Sanlang was still in a daze, looking back and forth between his mother and father. His little hand suddenly pointed at Liu Ji's chin, "Father, the soup in your mouth is leaking out."

Liu Ji raised his hand and wiped it. What soup was that? It was clearly the saliva that the little bastard had just sprayed over.

Liu Ji put down his bowl and chopsticks, took a deep breath, and just as he raised his hands, the four brothers and sisters screamed in fear and fled out the door.

"Stop, you little bastards!" Liu Ji chased after them without even thinking.

The originally quiet northern hillside suddenly became lively. The noise was so loud that if you didn't know, you would have thought they were celebrating the New Year.

Qin Yao yawned lazily, feeling lazy, and got up to go back to the room to lie down.

I fell into a beautiful dream with the noisy background sound in the yard.

The departure of Gong Liangliao and Qi Xianguan only made the family sad for a brief moment, but they soon returned to normal.

The wall of the Lotus Courtyard collapsed. Taking advantage of the clear sky, Liu Ji and Awang drove to Xiahe Village to buy bricks and tiles, and carefully repaired the wall that was collapsed by Qin Yao.

At the stationery factory, it was a critical moment for delivery.

Qin Yao is busy paying attention to product quality and details every day to ensure that every ladies' box leaving the warehouse is in perfect condition.

They were busy like this for five or six days in a row. At the end of November, Liu Bo and others took the packed ladies' boxes and set off for the Fucheng Wharf to deliver the goods. Qin Yao's heart finally relaxed a little.

In the blink of an eye, it was the twelfth lunar month, and the Ding clan school suspended classes, allowing students to go home and study on their own.

After Liu Ji finished repairing the wall of Lianyuan, Qin Yao immediately arranged for him to go to the Ding family to deliver New Year gifts and discuss the matter of Sanlang and Si Niang entering the Ding family's tribal school in the early spring of next year.

At the same time, return gifts were also sent from various families, including various high-quality fabrics, nutritious medicinal materials, as well as ornaments of the four treasures of the study, etc., with a wide variety of items.

Qin Yao placed all the return gifts on a shelf outside the warehouse. At first glance, one would have thought her family ran a grocery store.

I took out an abacus and did some calculations, and found that I had made 95% of my money back on the New Year gifts I gave out.

What surprised Qin Yao the most was that the He family in the capital city gave them New Year gifts in return instead of giving them silver directly.

The level of status determines the degree of dedication of the He family.

It seems that Liu Ji's status as a juren is still quite useful.