After traveling through time, she took her husband to be a food doctor

Seeing this, Ding Xirui took a few steps back and wanted to return to the lobby, but the two people in the corridor still heard the noise.

"Xi Rui is here." An Yumo's face turned red.

"Junior Sister Ding." Qin Xiaofeng stood up.

"Ah, I, um, came to deliver something." Ding Xirui held up the egg in her hand, "But, Senior Brother Qin has already delivered it to you, haha." She laughed awkwardly.

"You two collided pretty badly yesterday. I happened to pass by and saw someone selling eggs, so I bought one..." Qin Xiaofeng was at a loss and explained.

"Okay, I understand." Ding Xirui nodded, but he could no longer hold back the smile on his face.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Qin Xiaofeng took big steps and left quickly.

"Goodbye, senior brother." Ding Xirui deliberately dragged out the tone.

An Yumo came over and slapped her.

"Ouch! Miss An, did I offend you? You hit me so hard." Ding Xirui grinned and rubbed his arm.

"You did it on purpose." An Yumo glanced at her and turned away.

"What did I do on purpose? You should be polite when saying goodbye to your senior brother." Ding Xirui said as he jumped in front of An Yumo.

"Bad girl!" An Yumo raised her hand and was about to hit her again. Ding Xirui immediately stepped back, grabbed a broom and blocked himself with it.

"Why, we haven't seen each other for a while, do you want to have a little exchange?" she said.

"Who wants to spar with you? It's so dirty." An Yumo snatched the broom and threw it back into the corner.

Ding Xirui laughed, the sound reached the front hall, and Xiao Tang ran over.

"Miss, Madam Lin, what are you talking about? You look so happy."

"There's nothing, Xiao Tang, just go and do your own thing." Ding Xirui said.

"Okay." Xiao Tang grabbed his hat and turned away.

An Yumo took Ding Xirui's arm and walked into the house.

"Stop laughing."

"I'm not laughing anymore. You need to tell the truth."

"What should I tell you?"

"Hey, you're pretending not to know, huh? What's going on between you and Senior Brother Qin?"

An Yumo's face began to turn red again. Ding Xirui stretched out his index finger and poked her.

"Tell me quickly, when did it start?"

"I don't know either." An Yumo stopped making a fuss and lowered his head.

"The last time I came back, you said that none of the people who came to propose marriage made you 'moved'. What did Senior Brother Qin do to make Miss An's heart 'moved'?" Ding Xirui continued to poke her.

"Stop messing around." An Yumo glared at her.

Maybe it was when Qin Xiaofeng sent the seeds for the second time; maybe it was when the two of them squatted on the ground, checking the germination of the seedlings together, and accidentally bumped their heads against each other; maybe it was when one of them carried the bucket and the other watered; maybe it was when he taught her boxing; maybe it was when he asked his master to give the birthday banquet to her...

Since when did they start to meet almost every day? If they didn't meet one day, she would feel like something was missing.

All these tiny and trivial things flashed before her eyes, and she felt shy and couldn't speak out.

"Yumo, I won't ask anymore. I want to know, has Senior Brother Qin made it clear to you?"

"What do you want to make clear? Things like this..." An Yumo pursed her lips and lowered her head again.

"He wants to express his feelings to you. Are you two planning to continue like this?" Ding Xirui asked.

"It hasn't been long since then..." An Yumo twisted her handkerchief.

Ding Xirui pulled a stool, leaned next to her, and said:

"I'm telling you, Senior Brother Qin has been thinking about you for a long time, but you probably haven't noticed."

"Ah?" An Yumo raised his head, looking confused.

"Listen to me and tell you slowly." Ding Xirui stood up. "It's been half a year since the time when the sister-in-law near the martial arts gym asked the master to accept a female disciple. When Senior Brother Qin saw you, he looked a little flustered. When you approached, he subconsciously stepped back. When you smiled, he blushed."

"Why can't I feel anything at all?" An Yumo recalled, without any clue.

"Silly girl, there is a saying that goes 'You cannot see the true face of Mount Lu because you are already in it', and it's really about you." Ding Xirui gently tapped her forehead.

"No way, with someone like me..." An Yumo was still thinking.

"What's wrong with you? In my opinion, you are fine, extremely fine. Senior Brother Qin must have been worried about you a long time ago." Ding Xirui took her hand.

An Yumo smiled.

"What should I do? He's just like that. He comes over every day to talk a few words, bring me a little gift, or tell me which dish is delicious and ask me to try it..."

"Doesn't he know someone is proposing to you? Doesn't he have any sense of crisis?"

"I don't know either." An Yumo shook his head.

"Is he feeling a little inferior?" Ding Xirui put his elbows on the table, supported his chin with his hands, and began to think.

"Why should he feel inferior? He is a public servant, has outstanding martial arts skills, is highly skilled, is upright, and is reliable..."

"Stop!" Ding Xirui stopped her. "You're bragging when nothing has happened yet. You're hopeless."

"That's how it is." An Yumo twisted the handkerchief again.

"I'll find a chance to ask him indirectly and give him a push." ​​Ding Xirui grinned evilly.

"What the hell are you thinking of?"

"I won't give you any tricks. I'm just thinking, if you two get married in the future, what should I call him?"

"Bad girl!" An Yumo raised her hand again.

The two of them laughed and joked for a while, attracting several guys to come over to watch the fun. An Yumo straightened his face and sent them all back to work.

"Don't worry, Yumo, I won't go and interrogate Senior Brother Qin." Ding Xirui also became serious.

"That's good." An Yumo breathed a sigh of relief and handed a dessert to her.

"By the way, have you booked a house for the college? Take me to have a look."

"It's settled, but because the two courtyards are going to be combined, construction is underway now, so nothing can be seen yet. Let's wait another month."

“Okay.” Ding Xirui took a bite of the dessert and nodded slightly.

"How is Shihui? Is she engaged? Is Sister Song okay? How about Yunru? Have you visited her?"

"Don't ask so many questions at once." An Yumo took a sip of water and continued, "Shihui didn't like any of those who proposed marriage. Her brother is arranging for her to go to Qizhou City to participate in various flower fairs and poetry gatherings, but she always finds excuses to delay and just won't go."

"Really?" Ding Xirui secretly admired him. It takes courage to refuse, and it requires fighting with family members.

"Yunru has already gone to Qizhou. It seems that her family wants to expand their business to Qizhou City. I'm afraid we won't be able to meet often in the future."

As An Yumo spoke, his eyes dimmed slightly.

"However, when she left, she left me ten taels of silver, and said that since we had already made an agreement, she would definitely help with the academy."

"Hmm." Ding Xirui suddenly felt that the snacks were not tasty anymore.

"As for Sister Song, she seems to be pregnant."

"What?" Ding Xirui slammed the table.