In the ceiling, Qiu Shuang knelt in front of the makeup box and took out an account book from the bottom.

Qichi sat aside, took it and opened it, held the pen in one hand, hooked it a few times, added the recent bill, and then returned it to her after closing it.

Qiu Shuang put it away and said, "The head of the family has paid more and more money recently."

Qichi nodded: "It's true."

If it weren't for the fact that many businesses had been recorded and so squandered, I would have been squandered.

Although Qiu Shuang sighed, she remembered a happy thing and said with a smile: "Speaking of this, I saw that King Yong was so popular yesterday that I left. The old slave who chased the guest house to plead for you was there. I heard that the buyer was the Lord of Qingliu County, and his face was as embarrassing as he looked."

Qichi smiled and said nothing.

She always thought that giving lessons was enough. As long as they kept asking for trouble again and again, she would not be able to make trouble.

There were noisy sounds of gongs and drums outside. She turned her head and looked out the window and found that there was a rare sun today.

"What good day is today?"

Qiu Shuang heard her ask and thought for a while: "I heard that there is a festival today, it seems that it was a local Hu people in Gaolanzhou."

Qi Chi understood that it was not surprising that there were many Hu people in Gaolanzhou, so it was so lively.

Suddenly, I remembered that Li Yan was practicing horse riding in the horse farm again today. She wanted to go and have a look, so she got up and put on clothes, and told Qiu Shuang not to follow her and walked out of the room.

After leaving the top pavilion, he followed the shortcut that Luo Xiaoyi took her past last time, walked through the villa, and entered the horse farm.

Not far away, I saw Li Yan sitting on the horse, next to him Luo Xiaoyi who was teaching him under the horse.

Li Yan's horse still recognizes her and keeps lifting her hooves.

Luo Xiaoyi wanted to help him stabilize, so he ran after him for a while, his clothes loosened, and something accidentally fell out of his arms.

The thing was swept by the wind and blew it far away, almost falling to Qichi's feet.

Qichi saw at a glance that it was a thick paper booklet, blown open and spread there by the wind.

She walked closer, bent down and picked it up.

Holding it in your hand, you will see the dense words on it, written in different sizes and twists, but they are all numbers.

After only a few glances, she saw that the account was recorded on it.

Luo Xiaoyi had already run over.

She asked, "Is this what you wrote?"

He reached out to take it and smiled embarrassedly: "I wrote it. My sister-in-law laughed. I studied hard and wrote ugly words."

Qichi returned the booklet to him and said nothing.

But I felt a little funny: This is probably the most chaotic account she has ever seen.

Luo Xiaoyi actually didn't want her to see the book. He put the book in his arms, tucked it a few times, and made a fuss: "Sister-in-law, how is the little prince riding?"

Qichi looked at his nephew.

Li Yan had already come over. He was wearing a thick jacket and sat on the horse, holding the reins tightly, and his little face turned red.

Since he came to Gaolanzhou this time, he has become more and more respectful to men like his uncle and Luo Xiaoyi, and has come to the horse farm to practice horse riding every day these days.

Seeing that he was determined to train, Qichi let him go.

Seeing him like this at this moment, I couldn't help feeling a little pitiful again.

"You still have to keep practicing?" she asked.

Li Yan nodded.

Luo Xiaoyi smiled and said, "I think the prince is indeed determined to practice the horse well. He has been sitting on it for a few hours today but hasn't come down."

Qi Chi smiled and said, "Okay, this is the good man in Prince Guang's Mansion."

My tone was a little emotional, probably because I thought of my brother.

I thought his brother would be happy to see his son so persistent.

In a flash of consciousness, the horse under Li Yan suddenly became shocked again and raised his hooves.

Qi Chi came back to his senses and avoided it. He reached out with a hand beside him, grabbed the horse's mouth, and pulled it hard.

She turned her head and saw Fu Ting.

I don't know when he arrived, but suddenly came out from behind her.

Luo Xiaoyi came over to help: "Fortunately, the third brother came in time."

Until the frightened Ma An was relieved, Fu Ting let go, looked at her, and then looked at Li Yan.

Li Yan was scared, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly asked, "Auntie is okay, are you?"

Qichi shook his head and stroked his clothes with his hand.

She could only be able to avoid it in time, but if no one took action in time, she would be afraid that she would still be a little scared.

Li Yan was afraid that he would hurt her again, so he hurried to practice far away.

Qichi then looked to the side.

Futing stood there, moving his fingers.

I used some force just now and pulled it a little.

Feeling the gaze he looked up.

She asked, "Are you injured?"

"No." He held it in his hand and put it down.

She thought to herself that this stubborn man could even withstand such serious injuries on his neck, so he naturally lost this minor injury.

"It's really okay?" asked again.

It was to save her and she didn't mind treating him again.

Fu Ting looked at her, raised his hand and grabbed it in front of her a few times.

It means you can see it yourself.

When Qichi saw the blue veins on the back of his hand, his slender and powerful five fingers, he suddenly remembered the last time he held her hand tightly.

I thought it was no wonder that I was so strong, it was indeed a hand with strength.

She looked at her several times, as if it was really okay, and her eyes slowly turned away and went to see Li Yan.

Fu Ting withdrew his hand and looked at Li Yan.

The ground of the horse farm was uneven and it was not easy to walk. He rode unsteadily and was shocked just now, but he still lowered his head and held the reins tightly. He still had no intention of getting off.

It’s hard to tell that this kid looks well-behaved and has a bit of stubbornness.

Seeing the horse raising his hooves again, he strode over.

Suddenly there were men in Qichi's vision.

Fu Ting walked over, stabilized the horse first, followed Li Yan for a while, then stretched out his hand, and slapped behind his waist: "Sit up straight."

Li Yan was startled and looked up and saw that it was not Luo Xiaoyi beside him, so he called out: "Uncle."

Futing pulled his legs again: "Lose down."

Li Yan did as he did, but he didn't expect his uncle to come and teach him how to ride a horse. He couldn't help but look up at Qichi.

Qichi smiled slightly at him, and his eyes turned from him to Fu Ting's face.

He looked at Li Yan's feet stepping on the dry, and his face was serious.

These two men are the closest people she is now.

She hopes that the closer they can get, the better, and it is best to be as close as she thought, as father and son.

Fu Ting taught for a while, and saw that Li Yan was riding much better, he walked back and saw Qi Chi's smiling face from a distance.

He asked, "What are you laughing at?"

The smile on Qichi's face was still there, and he sighed and said, "A Yan has no parents, so I can only take it with me. I'm happy to see you willing to teach him."

Fu Ting thought that he could be happy even if he had a small matter, so he could not help but hear some implicit sounds and stared at her: "Are you still afraid that I will treat him badly?"

Qichi's eyes moved slightly, and he wanted to say he was afraid, but that made him seem to distrust him. He smiled and said perfunctorily: "It's nothing."

Fu Ting looked at Li Yan again and suddenly felt that she seemed to value this nephew very much.

...

Luo Xiaoyi took Fu Ting's hand and continued to teach Li Yan. When he rode to the third lap, he stopped teaching and stopped and stopped there and said a few words to him.

After seeing Li Yan listening to his words, Qichi raised his body for a moment, as if he wanted to get off the horse, but after hesitating for a while, he sat back.

Then Luo Xiaoyi walked towards this side.

He smiled and said as he walked, "Sister-in-law, there is a festival in Gaolanzhou today. I don't think we will come late this year, but it's a coincidence that it's the most lively at this moment. Unfortunately, the young prince is determined to practice horses and refuses to go. Sister-in-law wants to go to the city to see it?" He said and pointed to the other end.

Governor Gaolan was coming from the other end, and he came here only after seeing it.
To be continued...