Honey, don’t hit me

Chapter 9

After everything was settled, Qi Jie led the maidservant back to Chu Family.

Chu Bosi was cooking medicine for his mother, sitting next to a small stove, reading. The fiery light was clearly extinguished, and it emitted a fine sound. However, he was still able to shake his head and. He was also a talented person.

"Hey, have you finished packing? "I' ve settled down in my house. Let's move." Qi Jie walked over and said to the Chu Bosi who was currently endorsing.

"I' ve finished packing. Has my wife eaten lunch?"

After he said this, Qi Jie finally remembered that he was patronizing the house, forgetting about eating. He casually waved his hand. "Let's move first. I' ll take you to the restaurant tonight."

Although she had never eaten Chu Bosi meal, from the way he washed the dishes, cooking would not taste good. She only knew how to cook a few simple dishes. The taste of the dishes was not ideal. That thirteen-year-old girl looked weak and weak, and it was impossible for her to cook. The only one who could cook was her Chu Bosi mother. However, he was currently in bed.

Chu Bosi got up when she heard this and took a bowl of food from the room. There were oil flowers floating on it, and her face was already a little soft. She glanced at it and asked," You made it?"

"Mn, it's specially reserved for you. It's still hot. Quickly eat it." The Zhou Clan's medicine had also been prepared. Chu Bosi took out a bowl and poured it out. A pungent medicinal smell entered his throat, causing Qi Jie to cough twice.

Drinking such a bitter medicine every day would make one sick if they were not sick. Qi Jie decided to give her a new pulse tomorrow and then take another pill.

Moving was a difficult task, but if you were poor and didn't have anything decent at home, moving would be easy. So Qi Jie they moved, they only brought Chu Bosi books and the pot of medicine.

The Zhou Clan had been sick in bed for many years, unable to walk down the ground at all. Qi Jie could only call for an ox cart. It was covered with thatch grass and a mattress, allowing Chu Bosi to carry the Zhou Clan. Then, the group of people took a few turns and finally arrived at the imposing new home.

It wasn't as imposing as it was, but it was much better than the original room. Qi Jie had settled everything before, it was easy for them to move over.

"Wifey, it's said that moving is something that requires cannon fodder." Chu Bosi stood in the courtyard and looked at the Qi Jie for a while. Suddenly, he thought of this. In fact, some people still wanted to have a feast. They had already told their relatives and friends to change places. They should not go to other people's homes when visiting.

However Chu Bosi there were no relatives in the family. Even if there were, they would still be the kind of people that would never come back to each other. Thus, the banquet would be exempted.

"And this rule?" Qi Jie took out two taels of silver from her sleeve and handed it to him." Then go and buy some, and bring it with you..." Speaking of this Qi Jie she hesitated. She didn' t know the name of the maid she had bought.

"Girl, what's your name?" Qi Jie asked.

"Slave...... "This servant is called Qi Ya." That girl stood on the same spot and made a half-kneeling posture. However, her posture was not correct. No matter how funny she looked, it was likely that Granny Fang had taught them to call themselves servants when they arrived at someone else's residence.

Qi Ya? "What a coincidence. My name is Qi Jie." Qi Jie crossed his arms and thought for a while. This girl's name was too similar to mine, so it was easy to call her confused. Thus, he thought for a moment and said," My little name is Xiao Qi. From now on, you can call me Little Eight. When you come here, don' t always treat yourself as a servant. You can call me big sister and properly serve my mother-in-law. I won' t treat you unfairly."

Qi Jie didn' t have that much respect and order in her heart. When she lived in the Medicine King Valley, she didn' t have any maids or servants. Even Chun Lu was willing to stay there. She even called Chun Lu to be her elder sister. When she returned home, she always felt that there were maids, so she was the only one in the family who didn' t have any maids.

If it wasn' t for the fact that no one took care of her mother-in-law, she wouldn' t have chosen to buy a maid to return.

After Qi Jie instructed Little Eight, he told Chu Bosi," Take Little Eight out for a walk, buy some firecrackers, and buy some new clothes for you and her. Don' t feel bad about the money." After he finished speaking, he took out five taels of silver from his sleeve and handed it to him." Take them to the restaurant to buy some food. I won' t go out anymore. Give me a pulse."

Qi Jie actually wanted to call her the old lady. However, she was worried that she had already fainted in the morning because of this address. So... A ring of pride!

After Chu Bosi left, Qi Jie arrived at the Zhou Clan's house. He couldn' t help but sigh when he saw the tightly shut window. He immediately went over to open the window for ventilation and sat beside her bed. He began to carefully examine her veins and tongue moss.

Actually, the Zhou Clan did not have any major problems. It was just that they had worked hard and had been thinking too much. Moreover, the place they lived in was too dirty and chaotic, and they were depressed. Therefore, this illness had been dragged on for a long time. They had not gotten better, and they had suddenly aged a pretty widow by over ten years.

"Don' t worry. This illness will be cured in a dozen or so days, but you have to drink the medicine on time and open the window every day." Qi Jie this was the order, but the Zhou Clan did not show any gratitude. Instead, they rolled their eyes at her.

Heh, Qi Jie was just about to say something, but when he spoke, he still swallowed it.

This kind of thankless and thankless thing had never been done Qi Jie, but since she was her mother-in-law, she still endured this evil breath.

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After taking her pulse, she casually opened Zhang Fangzi and placed a teacup on the table in the Zhou Clan's room. She thought to herself that when Chu Bosi returned, she would be able to send him out to grab the medicine.

It was already April, and the beautiful peach blossoms had already bloomed, leaving only a few fallen petals floating in the air. Qi Jie sat alone in front of the stone table in the garden. He looked at the petals that floated over from the next door. Although it was beautiful to fall into the courtyard, he still had to clean it if he couldn' t endure it. As a result, the palm wind rolled the peach petals on the ground together and wrapped them into a small ball that landed steadily on the table.

If it was a person who knew what to do, he would be shocked with a single glance. This was the first form of the' Peach Blossom s***h' that was renowned throughout the world. However, it was used by her to do such useless things. It was simply a waste of heaven and earth.

Peach Blossom s***h was one of the top techniques of the Medicine King Valley. There were only three people in this world. One was her, the other was the Valley Lord's daughter Duan Qinghan, and the third was the legendary Medicine Lady's Yin Jinxiu, who had disappeared without a trace. Only a woman could practice this method. The time it took was as beautiful as a peach blossom, causing the victim to have the illusion of a beautiful scene in the world before his eyes, and then his death was tragic.

The first move was to roll up this beautiful thing nearby to create an illusion. However, Qi Jie only had to roll it up now. He took a new porcelain bowl from the kitchen and put all the peach blossoms in it. He muttered," If Big Sister Chun Lu were here, she would have made the peach blossom soup."

Thinking of this, she felt so sad. Why did she throw her home after she was fifteen years old and force her to marry? Sister Chun Lu's culinary skills were so good that Eldest Senior Brother could still bring her to roast wild game. Although Little Junior Brother was a little bit skinned, it would be a first-rate show if he were to cause trouble with the "Little Demon King" Duan Qinghan.

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a female voice outside the door." Bo Si, you can' t be such a heartless person. After reading so many books, you don' t even recognize your mother. Could it be that you think you' re too high for us because we' re poor?"

This voice was a bit sharp. Hearing this, Qi Jie frowned and called out Chu Bosi. However, they could not hear any response from Chu Bosi. This person was probably not an i***t, right?

"Don' t steal our things. Wuwuwu." It was Little Eight's voice.

"Second mother, this is a new house that my wife bought. These things were also bought by my wife. You can not do this robbery." Chu Bosi's voice was a little anxious, but he could n' t resist the woman's loud voice outside." We were famous back then. Why did n' t you even recognize your relatives once your father died? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have given that Mantou to you when you were starving to death. "It's better to feed you a dog."

"Er Niang, this..." Chu Bosi was so anxious that his forehead was covered in cold sweat. He knew clearly what kind of conduct Er Niang's family was. However, he was not strong enough to bind a chicken, so he couldn' t really attack a woman. Even if he didn' t speak as harshly as Er Niang, he naturally fell into a disadvantage.

"Who's here to steal?" A Qi Jie dressed in green clothes walked out of the door unhurriedly. His voice was neither high nor low, allowing the surrounding people to hear him clearly.

The spectators at the entrance instantly held their breaths and focused their attention. They knew that Miss Qi looked pretty, but they did not expect it to be so beautiful. That slender figure slowly walked over. It seemed to be weak Liu Fufeng. A jade-green hairpin on her head made her skin even fairer. Her eyebrows were not slightly but dark, and her lips were not slightly but red. Her every frown and smile had a unique charm.

"Didn' t I say Miss Qi didn' t look beautiful?" Someone in the crowd shouted.

"I' ve heard that he's quite elegant, but his temper is bad and he's easy to get rough."

"That's not true, right? Why did I hear that it's a big, round waist, big, rough, and full of pockmarks."

"How could that be? I heard that it's a small jade. However, there are people who have gone crazy. That's why they can' t get married at such a young age. They can only get married to a poor scholar."