I relied on opening a pharmaceutical factory to send a sick friend to the imperial examinations

Just as I was thinking about the housewarming banquet, there was a burst of chattering outside the house.

Not long after, Aunt Yao came in with someone.

Originally, he was afraid that there would not be enough dishes for the warming banquet, so Feng Jin specially brought everyone from Suyuanzhai to deliver the ingredients first.

When Feng Jin saw Shen Yue's first words, he praised her appearance, "Miss Ah Yue, I haven't seen you for a few days, but she is much more beautiful."

Feng Jin had a wild temper, so no one felt that something was wrong with such a compliment.

On the contrary, Shen Yue touched her cheek with some guilt. Since she and Luo Qingjiu were together, her skin has become more and more delicate. Why didn't she find Feng Jin so sharp-eyed before?

Luo Qingjiu looked at her own daughter-in-law who looked a little awkward, and took Feng Jin and others out without showing any signs of expression.

He also dealt with Feng Jin and the others several times, but he also knew that Feng Jin's words were not malicious.

After the person was settled, he went back to Yiyitang.

Luo Qingjiu took care of all the affairs of the new house, so Shen Yue and Xiao Yang had already returned.

Xiao Yang went to Luomu's side, while Shen Yue sat beside the charcoal basin and roasted by the fire.

"But it was cold when you came back?" Luo Qingjiu walked to Shen Yue's side and sat down, asking softly.

Shen Yue withdrew her small hands warming the fire, rubbed them a few times, and then pressed them against Luo Qingjiu's cold face.

"It's not cold, look at how warm my hands are."

The warm little hand pressed against Luo Qingjiu's face with a burning warmth, as if it was on the tip of his heart.

However, the owner of the little hand didn't know it, and excitedly stroked his face up and down.

Feng Jin is really right. Ah Yue is really pretty these days, her skin is fair and delicate, maybe it is because of being frozen, and the end of her eyes is also slightly red, just looking at it makes me want to be bullied. Fan.

Suddenly, a slightly burnt smell entered the nostrils.

"Ah! My roasted sweet potatoes!" Shen Yue only wanted to talk to him, but forgot that there were little sweet potatoes buried under the charcoal basin.

The first time I smelled it, I thought about pulling out the sweet potatoes under the pot.

The warmth on Luo Qingjiu's face suddenly left, and he frowned somewhat dissatisfied.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Shen Yue wanting to directly reach out to grab the sweet potatoes under the basin, he immediately strode forward and clasped his two small hands that were not afraid of being scalded.

"The temperature of the charcoal basin is high, how can I grab it with my hands?"

If you get burned, is it okay?

Luo Qingjiu's tone was rare and serious.

Only then did Shen Yue hide her hands behind her back.

She was also impatient for a while, just wanted to take it out quickly, sweet potatoes and some baked things were still edible...

Looking at the person who was about to cry in front of him, Luo Qingjiu felt flustered, and began to reflect on whether he had been a little too aggressive just now.

He pursed his lips, used tongs to pick up the grilled things under the charcoal basin, chose the best-looking sweet potato, peeled it, and brought it to Shen Yue with a veil on it.

The golden and alluring sweet potato exudes bursts of aroma, which can't help drilling into the nose. The baking time is just right, and a layer of amber honey oil oozes from the surface of the sweet potato.

The greedy Shen Yue was almost drooling, she blew on the sweet potato to make sure it was not too hot, and then ate it in small bites.

Seeing Shen Yue who was eating happily, Luo Qingjiu felt relieved.

Shen Yue ate deliciously, and at the same time did not forget to give Luo Qingjiu one.

She brought the sweet potato that she had just peeled to Luo Qingjiu, motioning him to try it too.

Who knew that Luo Qingjiu in front of her was not interested at all, and directly snatched the little sweet potato that Shen Yue had eaten half.

"!!!" Shen Yue's eyes widened, and her cheeks flushed with blush.

Luo Qing's eyes reflected her appearance, her thin lips parted slightly, "Mmm, it's very sweet."