MTL - After Dressing Up As a Stepmother, I Transformed the Whole Family Into Working In the Fields

Chapter 582 Eat more, you are too thin

Qin Yao smiled: "Have a good trip, Mr. He."

Bai He's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted on his horse.

Hurryly throwing the leather bag to his men, he urged his horse to catch up with the Qijia convoy ahead, and left without looking back.

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

Qin Yao took a deep breath of the cold air, exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and felt relaxed physically and mentally.

 Wish old man Gongliangxiao good luck.

I also wish her own life can always be peaceful.

Qin Yao stretched out her hand towards Liu Ji and said, "Come up, we're going back."

 Liu Jixin held her hand and a force pulled him up onto the horse's back, sitting firmly in front of her.

The peach-blossom eyes squinted, and as soon as she lay down, she almost fell into the sweet embrace.

Qin Yao stretched out her palm and pushed, pushing someone who was lying down until his head almost got stuck into the mane on the horse's neck.

“Sit with your legs spread apart! You’ve ridden a horse so many times and you still don’t know how to do it?” she reminded sternly, not finding anything charming at all.

 Liu Jigang wanted to raise his head, but she pushed him down again, "Don't block your sight."

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

Qin Yao shouted, and Lao Huang immediately kicked up his hooves and ran excitedly.

 Liu Ji fell down on the horse's neck in despair, as if he was dead. He was heartbroken!

 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?"

“My heart is dead.” Liu Ji was weak.

Her sneer came from above her head. Liu San'er, who had always been shameless and shameless, was suddenly stimulated and sat up. "I'll ride the horse!"

Qin Yao laughed twice and asked him: "Is it true or false?"

Liu Ji immediately grabbed the reins from her hand, raised his chin and motioned for her to hug his waist to prevent the horse from falling off too fast.

Qin Yao clicked her tongue twice, which was a bit novel. According to his arrangement, she completely let go of the reins and held his waist.

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

 “Drive~” He urged Lao Huang weakly.

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

 But as soon as he thought about being pressed on the horse's neck every time he rode with Qin Yao, his fighting spirit instantly ignited.

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

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

 “Hehehehe” 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 the head, "Why are you laughing? Watch the road!"

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

It was only because there was nothing much to do today that Qin Yao had the leisure to wait for him to take her home leisurely.

Liu Ji walked very steadily along the way, completely unlike his usual hurried behavior.

　　In addition, his skin was indeed pleasing to the eye. Although he got home only after dark, which made her almost hungry before she could eat, she was not angry at all.

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

 She said words of concern to Liu Ji with a calm tone and doting eyes.

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

With a sound of "Puff!", the four Dalang brothers and sisters plus Ngawang Yinle who were still drinking soup spurted out a mouthful of soup because of Qin Yao's words. A Wang, Yin Le, and Dalang reacted quickly. They quickly turned their heads and sprayed the soup from their mouths onto the ground.

Erlang and the twins couldn't do it. All the soup they choked spilled on the table.

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

"What are you doing?" Liu Ji shouted distressedly: "You have ruined a good dish!"

Qin Yao also raised her eyes and glanced over. The two men, the big one and the small one, both lowered their heads, feeling guilty.

“Do you think I’m funny?” Qin Yao frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

 Six people shook their heads like rattles.

 Before she could continue asking, Awang and Yin Le, who had already sensed the danger, stood up immediately.

 Awang: “I’m going to stir-fry two more dishes.”

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

After saying that, the two of them rushed out of the main room carrying the soiled dishes as if they were running away.

There are four Dalang brothers and sisters left. Si Niang takes advantage of her cuteness and tries her best to smile.

Dalang Erlang lowered his head and pretended to pack things. He was very busy, but he didn't know what they were busy with.

Saburo was still in a daze, looking between A Niang and Dad, and suddenly pointed his little hand at Liu Ji's chin, "Dad, the soup in your mouth is leaking."

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

Liu Ji put down the bowl and chopsticks and took a deep breath. As soon as he raised his hand, the four brothers and sister immediately screamed in fright and fled out the door.

 “You little bastards, stop!” Liu Ji immediately chased after him without even thinking.

The originally quiet northern hillside suddenly became lively. Those who didn’t know about the commotion thought they were celebrating the New Year.

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

With the noisy background sound in the courtyard, I fell into a beautiful dreamland.

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

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

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

Qin Yao is busy paying attention to product quality and details every day to ensure that every lady's box shipped out of the warehouse is in perfect condition.

After five or six days of busy work, at the end of November, Liu Bai and others took the packed lady box and set off to Fucheng Pier to deliver the goods. Qin Yao's heart relaxed a little.

 The twelfth lunar month has arrived in a blink of an eye, and classes at the Ding clan school have been suspended, allowing students to go home and study on their own.

Liu Ji finished repairing the wall of the Lotus Courtyard, and was immediately arranged by Qin Yao to go to the Ding family to deliver New Year's gifts and discuss the matter of Sanlang and Si Niang entering the Ding family's own tribe to study next spring.

At the same time, gifts from various families were also sent, including various types of fine fabrics, nutritional medicinal materials, as well as ornaments and four treasures of the study room, etc., in a wide range of categories.

Qin Yao put these return gifts on the shelf outside the warehouse. At first glance, she thought her family owned a grocery store.

I took out my abacus to do some calculations, and found that the New Year gift I gave out was 95% of the original cost.

Among them, what surprised Qin Yao was that the He family in Fucheng returned them a New Year's gift instead of giving them money directly.

 The level of status determines the He family's intentions.

 It seems that Liu Ji's status as a civil servant still has a lot of uses.