Yun Qiu was only thinking about the flute when he suddenly thought of Tian Yi. Although she had left the Yun Family, she was already someone else's wife and had no time to take care of Tian Yi. What should he do now?
After dinner, Yun Qiu had a pensive expression. The night flute lightly called out, "My wife?"
Yun Qiu returned to his senses and smiled lightly at the flute, his eyes filled with hope. "Husband, I am not feeling well …" For some reason, the moment Yun Qiu opened her mouth, she uttered those words, her face completely red.
The night flute laughed softly and left in a hurry before Yun Qiu could say anything. The smile on Yoga's face deepened. His wife seemed to be very shy.
Back in the Yun Family, she had used Yu'er as a cover a few times, but now that she had married into the countryside, it was not convenient for her to enter or leave. It seemed like she had to think of a good plan.
Yu'er saw Yun Qiu frown deeply and asked curiously, "Miss, what's wrong?" He was fine just now, but why did he become so sad now?
Yun Qiu sighed and said to Yu'er, "Yu'er, now that I'm married here, the mountain roads are hard to traverse and it would be inconvenient for me to go in and out. I'm afraid that I won't go out more than once a year …"
Yu'er instantly understood Yun Qiu's worries after hearing his words. That was right! Now that Yun Qiu had married into such a remote place, how could she go out and take care of the Tian Yi? It was just that he could not be at ease leaving it to outsiders! When Yu'er thought of this, her little face scrunched up, even more so than Yun Qiu's.
Yun Qiu sniggered, pinching his troubled face. "I've never been so distressed about your young miss. Come, why are you laughing?"
Yu'er felt a few black lines on her forehead. She thought to herself, "Miss, I know you're intelligent, but can you be more serious at this crucial moment?"
Seemingly understanding Yu'er's thoughts, Yun Qiu suddenly said, "Yu'er, I have something to trouble you with."
Yu'er asked puzzledly, "Miss, what's wrong?"
Could it be that Miss is going to let her take care of the Heaven's Robe? Thinking that this might be the case, Yu'er's heart was at a loss. Tianyi was Yun Qiu's financial source and she needed someone she trusted. However, she still wanted to stay here to accompany Yun Qiu.
Furthermore, she might not even know how to manage it! Yu'er was still in a dilemma when Yun Qiu shook his head and said with a smile, "No, I'm not asking you to go. I still hope that you can stay with me."
Now that she, Yun Qiu, had married into such a place, there was no place for business in the village before, and now she didn't know much about the farmer's husband, Yeye, so it was good to have Yu'er around.
Yun Qiu said seriously to Yu'er, "Yu'er, I need you to bring Mrs Qiao up for me."
Mrs Qiao had been very good to her since she was young and she did not look that old. She looked very shrewd and Yun Qiu thought that Mrs Qiao would definitely be able to help her a lot.
When Yu'er heard this, she immediately understood Yun Qiu's intentions. She nodded her head like a clove of garlic and said, "I understand, Miss. You just wait here for me …" Suddenly, Yu'er thought of Young Master's flute, and hesitantly asked, "When I see Young Master in a while, what should I say …"
Yun Qiu lowered his head in contemplation. In fact, hiding the flute from Yun Qiu already made him feel very guilty. Seeing the small courtyard she was living in now, which was many times better than other farmers' houses, Yunqiu knew that the flute was not as simple as it usually was. The reason why she did not ask him about these strange things was that she hoped that one day, the flute could personally tell her some of his secrets.
But now … Yun Qiu couldn't help feeling unwell. She was still concealing her matter from him. This shouldn't be the case! Yun Qiu thought in his heart, but said verbally, "For the time being, let's say that Mrs Qiao came to see me."
Mrs Qiao had been extremely good to her since she was young, saying that she came all the way to see her, so how could the flute suspect her? This was reasonable, after all, aside from her mother, Yu'er, and Yun Dong, the only one Yun Qiu was closest to was Mama Qiao.
Yu'er nodded and said to Yun Qiu, "Don't worry miss, I'll be back soon." Then he turned around and walked out.
Yun Qiu was still thinking about these things. He couldn't help but feel apologetic towards Ye Jiexin in his heart. Even though she was already his wife, it was normal for her to not lie to him like this. But... Yun Qiu sighed, feeling unwell in his heart.
Her mother had once told her that she must follow her husband's lead, that everything must be done by her husband. Although Yun Qiu had been an intelligent woman since she was young, she still didn't understand too much about the situation. In his heart, he felt ashamed of what his mother had told him.
"Something like that …" How could she explain this to the Night Flute? As a young miss of a noble family, if she didn't want the good life in her family and went out to show herself to be a boss, the Night Flute definitely wouldn't understand.
Yun Qiu sighed in his heart. She was the farmer's husband …
At that moment, the night flute walked into the room with a smile on its face. It looked at Yun Qiu and sighed.
"My wife, I just saw Yu'er. I don't know what she's going to do this late." It was already noon, and they had already eaten lunch. It was indeed quite early in the morning.
Yun Qiu lowered his head and smiled, "Hubby, Yu'er went to invite Mrs Qiao. Mrs Qiao is my wet nurse. She will be coming to visit me in a while. Yu'er will go down to pick her up."
Yun Qiu was completely flustered. He had just casually said that, and Yun Qiu couldn't help but be upset. Who would believe such a reason? I might as well not say it.
However, Yoga only smiled and nodded, looking serious. "Why didn't my wife tell me? If I knew that Mama Qiao was coming, I would have prepared some food and wine. "
Yun Qiu couldn't help but be taken aback. Wine and food … The leeks were more or less the same, and Yun Qiu thought the flute was very strange. The flute was clearly a farmer, but his actions and behavior did not match the fact that he was a farmer.
The flute always smiled and looked at her with eyes that were as gentle as water. It was a man with a refined and refined appearance. He truly was a handsome man.
Yun Qiu was a little proud in his heart. She had actually married such a good person, but she still had to deceive him. The more Yunqiu thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, and the more she lost her courage, and she wondered if she should explain it to the flute. After all, the flute was her husband now, and she was destined to be tied to him for the rest of her life.
At this moment, the flute said, "My wife, since Mrs Qiao wants to see you in a while, your husband should go and prepare." With that, the flute walked out.
Yun Qiu's heart skipped a beat. Prepared? Prepare what?
Actually, this was the countryside. Yun Qiu had already eaten lunch, so she thought the flute had gone to pick vegetables and cook. She could not help but be puzzled.
Moments later, Mama Qiao came. She was definitely going to introduce her to him, and she still had things to instruct her mother to do. Mrs Qiao didn't have much time to accompany the flute at all. Yun Qiu wanted to call for the flute, but she hesitated. She thought that the flute was a good thing, so she decided to let it go.