Before getting on the bus, he recalled his dream and said to Jinbao, "The weather has been bad over the past two days. Be careful when you sleep. If it snows, remember to go to the village and remind them."
Jin Bao nodded, indicating that he understood. However, he really didn't agree with his mistress traveling alone.
"Madam, how about I drive the carriage for you? It will take at least five or six days to get from Yunrou County to the capital. You and the master can't handle it!"
Chi Xingyue was a little hesitant.
It goes without saying that she must have been nestling in the carriage all the way, feeling quite comfortable. But Ling Jiheng was different; he had to be outside driving the train the whole time.
The north wind was blowing hard, and it wouldn't be long before my body was stiff and cold. It was really hard to bear without anyone to help me.
Turning to look at the other person, the worry in his eyes was self-evident.
Ling Jiheng shook his head: "No, just take care of the family."
Bringing one more person won't make any substantial difference, but it might make the other two feel hesitant, slowing down the return journey.
Jin Bao sighed and stopped worrying about it. However, he put two cloaks in the car for Ling Jiheng to wear when he felt cold.
Chi Xingyue brought all the remaining wool at home and put it together with the knitting needles, preparing to knit a pair of gloves.
Chang Wan also put away the food prepared by the Ling family, thanked them repeatedly, and whipped his horse to set off.
But before leaving, he paused and turned to ask Ling Jiheng, "Second Young Master, could you please bring the mushroom cultivation trough with you? Lord Yu might be interested!"
Ling Jiheng smiled slightly: "Okay!"
He returned to Qingfeng Courtyard and took out the flower trough that Chi Xingyue had used for the experiment.
The plump, thumb-sized mushrooms instantly caught everyone's attention. Geng Suhua and Liang Zhijun felt their breathing quicken.
"When was this made?" the old lady asked curiously as she looked at the mushrooms.
Chi Xingyue mumbled, "I had this idea before, but I was afraid it wouldn't work, so I didn't dare to make it public."
The hidden meaning is that she made an attempt and succeeded, so she dared to lead the first and third wives, and even Qingshan Village to become rich.
The old lady admired the little girl even more. Standing beside the carriage, holding Chi Xingyue's hand, tears welled up in her eyes for a moment: "You must come back soon, understand?"
Chi Xingyue nodded, her voice beginning to sob: "I understand, Grandma! You must take good care of yourself at home and wait for my husband and I to come back!"
"Okay, let's go. Let's go as far as possible before daybreak."
The carriage left the Ling family mansion and traveled along the dark country road, making a clattering sound.
Ling Jiheng sat at the front of the car, trying hard to identify the direction.
I don’t know why, but his eyesight now seems to be improved. Even in the dark, he can still distinguish between trees and soil.
Chang Wan pulled a torch from the basket hanging on either side of the horse and lit it. The pitch-black night was instantly illuminated. The road became much easier to walk on.
Chi Xingyue probed his consciousness into the space. It was five fifteen. In another hour, it would be daylight, and there would be no need to work so hard.
In the dark, I put my knitting needles, wool yarn, and planter trays into my space. I lay down under the quilt, letting my soul enter. I sat on the steps of the village committee compound, knitting gloves.
Ling Jiheng shivered in the cold wind. He didn't expect that his thick cotton coat was of no use at all.
The wind blew straight into my neck, and my hands, feet, and face turned red in an instant.
He stopped the car, got into the car, put on a cloak, and also put on a cotton mask.
Asked Chang Wan: "Are you cold, brothers? I have a cloak here!"
Chang Wan waved his hand and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Master Ling. We have been going through wind and rain for many years and are used to it."
As he spoke, he showed the chilblains on his hands to prove the truth of his words.
Ling Jiheng bowed to express his admiration, sat in the front of the car and continued on his way.
Because Chi Xingyue wasn't in the space, she had no idea what was happening outside. As you can imagine, she was feeling pretty upset.
Fortunately, she was quick and finished knitting one in no time.
Chi Xingyue knitted five-finger gloves and added a layer of flannel inside the gloves to keep them warm.
As for where the cloth came from, well, she cut up a shirt that she rarely wore and used it as lining for the gloves.
Wait until tomorrow to see if the space will be refreshed.
Chi Xingyue emerged from the space and found it was already daybreak. The cold air in the carriage made her sneeze loudly.
Ling Jiheng knew immediately that his young wife had returned. A faint smile appeared on his lips, but now was not the time to flirt.
He turned his head and asked, "Are you awake?"
Chi Xingyue adjusted for a moment, lifted the car curtain, and was shocked by the scenery outside.
Glancing at the watch in the space, he realized that five hours had already passed. They had already left Yunrou County and were speeding towards the capital.
Chi Xingyue raised her hand and poked Ling Jiheng: "Husband, I knitted a pair of gloves for you, come and try it on."
Although there is only one, it can be put on the right hand to lead the reins. In this case, it is a rare gift.
Although he did not receive the woolen sweater he had been longing for, Ling Jiheng was still very happy about Chi Xingyue's kindness.
I wanted to hold the little fairy in my arms and kiss her, but because I was in a hurry, I temporarily put aside the passion in my heart.
I took the glove, put it on my right hand, and found that it fit quite well.
The soft fabric blocked the biting cold wind, and Ling Jiheng felt warm.
He also warned her: "Go back quickly and don't let the wind blow you. Just knit one and don't hurt your eyes."
Chi Xingyue smiled, thinking it was just a glove, how could it possibly hurt her eyes? However, she was very grateful for the other party's concern.
After a sound of agreement, he lowered the curtain, lit the small stove in the car, placed the teapot on it, and prepared to make some ginger and jujube tea.
Chi Xingyue took out the wool and continued knitting gloves. However, the carriage was wobbly and there was no space for stability. She slowed down a lot.
Chang Wan and his companions noticed the movement behind them, turned around and saw that Ling Jiheng had something in his hand.
I don’t know what material it is made of, but it’s white and has fur, and it looks very warm.
I can't help but feel a little envious. It's different to marry a good wife.
After what happened in the morning, Chang Wan also knew that the mushrooms were grown by Chi Xingyue, and he couldn't help but admire her.
Although the people of the Dayong Dynasty were open-minded, most women could not even read, let alone make any achievements.
When I was a child, I listened to my father. When I grew up, I listened to my husband. When I was old, I listened to my son. I relied on men all my life and had no other thoughts at all.
But Ling Jiheng's wife is different. She can grow mushrooms and make steamed buns. Maybe she has other extraordinary skills, which is really enviable.
Chi Xingyue had no idea what the others were thinking, so she seized the opportunity and worked until mid-afternoon to finish knitting the other one.
When I gave it to Ling Jiheng, I found that the glove on his right hand had turned black, which gave me a headache.
If I had known earlier, I should have dyed it. Now it may not be washable.
However, the young man didn't mind at all. He even said with a smile: "The gloves are very warm!"
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