Yang Qian was not good at getting angry in front of others, turning grief and anger into appetite, and ate seven or eight bowls of rice in one breath.

"Not good! I can eat a few more bowls!"

Zhang Yuan looked at him in a daze, his expression seemed a little thankful - fortunately it wasn't Xiu'er, otherwise he would have married three of them to starve to death.

After the meal, Zhang Yuan sent his mother back to the house, and then bowed seriously in front of Yu Qinghuan and the other two: "Thank you, the nobles of the guests, and let my mother have a delicious meal."

Changsun Tao waved his hand quickly and smiled proudly: "Yan Yan's craftsmanship is good? Originally, she could only make it for Caocao alone, but Caocao felt that good things should be shared with everyone. If your mother likes them, Yan Yan would be very happy."

Yu Qinghuan raised his hand and touched Changsun Tao's head, and said to Zhang Yuan, who was puzzled, "This is my husband. He has burned his brain because he was sick, so his words and deeds are different from ordinary people. But he is very kind and treats me well. We are the closest people in the world. Master Zhang, do you understand what I mean?"

Zhang Yuan lowered his head sadly.

Sharing joys and sorrows, don’t care about conditions and reality?

He doesn't understand, he doesn't understand a word.

"Zhang Yuanxin recognized the kindness of the noble man, but we are different..."

Zhang Yuan was a little choked, and even if he was not sad, he could feel heavy sadness: "She will get married tomorrow and marry into the richest family in the city. From then on, she will be rich and frugal, and have servants to serve her. She will get up and work hard without the fifth hour, and she will not have to do endless work throughout the year. I will be happy for her to become a noble person!"

Yu Qinghuan thought of Xiu'er's appearance and was indeed born well, but compared to Xiao Qian by her side, she was much inferior. With such a beauty, she could marry the richest family in the city?

Are you a good match?

Zhang Yuan didn't think about it either, this stupid man!

"Be a wife or a concubine?" Yu Qinghuan asked with a smile.

Zhang Yuan did not directly answer: "Is it that important to be a good wife or a concubine? As long as she doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, she can live a stable life."

Yu Qinghuan chuckled softly: "The wife is still half a person, but the concubine is not even considered a thing. She is just a wealthy family's object!"

Zhang Yuan did not respond and left in a daze.

After dinner at night, it was rare to be a good day, with no clouds in the sky and scattered with stars.

Yu Qinghuan and Changsun Tao shoveled a basin of carbon fire and sat shoulder to shoulder on the railings of the corridor counting stars: "Caocao, did you see it? That one is a cow? Langxing, that one is a Vega, a cow? Langxiu is a couple, but they can only see it once a year. Compared to them, we are lucky."

The railing is a little high, and Yu Qinghuan's feet swaying back and forth, looking very cute.

Changsun Tao felt soft and hugged Yu Qinghuan, holding Yu Qinghuan in his arms like a child. He lifted the cloak and wrapped her in only one head: "Caocao is the luckiest, because no matter what, Yan Yan is with Cao Cao. Yan Yan is good to Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will only be nice to Yan Yan in his life."

Yu Qinghuan leaned on his chest: "Caocao, do you hug me like a cat?"

Changsun Tao scratched her waist: "You are a candle kitten."

Yu Qinghuan couldn't help but giggle.

Zhang Yuan looked at the two teasing people in the kitchen, his eyes were so secretive.

Yang Qian picked up a needle and stabbed it on the newly prepared straw doll, preparing to curse Changsun Tao with his own paralysis.

He was proud of his talent, and his unique skills that he had taken more than ten years to understand, and this fool could see it at first glance.

Thinking of this, Yang Qian was still not satisfied with his anger. He picked up another needle and stabbed it hard on the straw doll, cursing Changsun Tao infertility.

When Zhang Yuan came to his senses, he saw Yang Qian playing with his embroidery needle and was immediately furious: "What are you doing?! Put down my needle! This is what I have spent a lot of energy to create!"

Yang Qian ignored Zhang Yuan's furiousness and sneered: "Is this what you used to make Miss Xiu'er? Tsk tsk, after so many embroidery needles, it should be nine hundred and ninety-nine needles. I wish her eternal life?"

"But I don't understand, I'm not understanding. Do you want her to use this needle to sew clothes, shoes and socks for other men, or do you want her to use these embroidery needles to prick the grass man and curse the vixen like me when her husband pampers other women?"

Zhang Yuan seemed to be stinged by Yang Qian's words. His eyes were scarlet and ferocious face, which was his self-esteem and unwillingness as a man, and it was also the strong feelings that he had tried hard to suppress after he made up his mind.

"Stop talking! What do you know! A tall young master like you, who is born with a golden spoon, how do you understand the pain of my poverty and illness? Is it wrong to not want women to suffer with me? I am taking care of these iron lumps every day, do you also want her hands to burn like me?! You know what a fool!"

He was so angry that Yang Qian was very dissatisfied. After hearing his hysterical accusation, Yang Qian said quietly: "Agree, you are inferior, you are cowardly. You don't believe in the determination of other girls to share the joys and sorrows with you, and you dare not fight for happiness for other girls. You are cowardly and incompetent! You are cowards!"

Zhang Yuan threw the hammer hard on the ground, and sat down and stopped talking.

Yang Qian twisted a needle and stabbed it on the straw man representing Changsun Tao. He whispered to Yu Qinghuan and Changsun Tao, saying, "Actually, the union of these two people is not a match. My younger brother and sister are from a concubine of a small family. At that time, my younger brother was still a normal person. Everyone thought that his younger brother was not worthy of my younger brother, but my younger brother and sister became a person that my younger brother cannot live without based on his own ability. The couple had a deep relationship. Later, my younger brother encountered an accident and his younger brother and sister were always together. "

"Brother, I told you this because I lived and ate yours. If you don't understand the principle of 'feeling can break through all obstacles', then the Moon Master will not be able to tie a red line to you."

Yang Qian leaned into Zhang Yuan's ear and said with a smile: "Life is to live with the ones that please you, and you will know the sweetness of happiness. Then even if you are simple, you can taste the sweetness of food. Think about it carefully! I can only help you here!"

After saying that, Yang Qian took the opportunity to grab a needle and prick the straw man into a hedgehog.

He held the straw man and murmured, "Why does it seem like something is missing?"

The next moment, he suddenly realized: "Oh! What is the birth date of Caocao?! Is it effective without writing the birth date?!"

The night is getting deeper, the wind is cold, and the sky is full of beautiful crab colors.
Chapter completed!