It has been ten days since she left the outside. Sometimes Ting Qingyu would feel depressed, whether it was because she was homesick or just bored. It was half a day's journey from the town. If she wanted, he could take her outside to have a look.
"Isn't it boring?"
"How about we go to town tomorrow?" Cheyue said with a smile, breaking the deadlock.
Ting Qingyu was startled. Although it was only eleven days ago, she still had to go shopping, not to mention buying some fabrics. If she was really pregnant, well... then she would have to learn how to sew clothes from Concubine Rou.
Or just buy it in town?
However, Concubine Rou is always non-stop. She is embroidering every day. This is the virtue of ancient women. Women like Ting Qingyu who can't embroider are simply impossible to find, right? Now Concubine Rou has run out of fabrics.
, she also has to buy some and bring it back, right?[
"Okay, let's go out for a while." Ting Qingyu nodded.
Looking around, you will see a green forest, or in November, the maple leaves will be extremely red, and the scenery will definitely be more beautiful then.
Cheyue stretched out her hand and hugged her gently, and the two of them watched the maple leaves dancing in silence, the bees and butterflies lingering around, their happy expressions gradually revealed.
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The next day, Ting Qingyu, Che Yue, Ye Qitian and other five people went to town together.
It took half a day to arrive at the small town at noon. The five of them entered the inn and had lunch before leaving. They would spend the night in the inn. There were few people here, but the town was still quite lively.
Compared to Che Yue and Ting Qingyu, they already feel that no one is prying around them, so they can rest assured.
After all, they do not pose a threat to Xiao Ting now, right?
Ting Qingyu is now Che Yue's wife, and Xiao Wen will no longer think of snatching her away from her. No matter how much Xiao Ting loves his brother, he can no longer guard against Ting Qingyu.
"Yu'er, look, the rouge and gouache there is pretty good. Would you like to buy a box?"
"Yu'er, do you like eggs? Let's buy a basket and take it home."
"Yu'er, this robe suits you very well. You can wear it when you get it..."
Cheyue's voice kept ringing, and Ting Qingyu was sweating profusely from her work, trying this and that, but her mood improved a lot.