Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

Jiang Yun and Ling Yun had almost finished packing. In addition to some necessary daily necessities, Xue Lin and Doctor Ye also prepared a box of medicine for them.

There are all kinds of drugs. In addition to those for Jiang Yun's body nourishment, there is also a small bag of sleeping pills. In case of danger, Jiang Yun can protect herself.

Mrs. Xue made the waistcoat herself, with breastplates attached on the front and back, and required Jiang Yun to wear it. To reassure the old lady, Jiang Yun nodded in agreement.

He was deeply touched by the elderly people's consideration for him, and assured them, "I will take good care of myself, don't worry."

The four children did not return to the capital, and two teachers were invited to live in the mansion. Xue Lin and his wife took care of them on weekdays. The old people did not feel lonely because they had the children to accompany them all day.

Thinking that it would be cold when walking outside, Jiang Yun specially asked someone to prepare masks, gloves, scarves, neckwear and other warm items a few days before leaving.

There are all kinds of patterns, colors, sizes, padded, thin, leather, cotton, and everyone in the family has one.

Qin Zijun was riding a tall horse in front, wearing a black mask on his face and black leather gloves on his hands, looking like a black knight.

He stretched his knuckles, feeling the warmth and comfort of the gloves, and tightened the reins in his hands, "Let's go."

The wheels rolled over the bluestone slabs, and the group marched out of the city in a mighty procession.

Inside the carriage, Jiang Yun sat on Ling Yun's lap, her whole body nestled in his arms. She sniffed hard, rubbed her eyes, and finally stopped crying.

Ling Yun looked at his crying eyes and red nose, feeling a little distressed. He poured a cup of tea, tested the temperature, and then handed it to him.

Jiang Yun drank one cup from his hand and poured another one. Then she took a long breath and said, "No more, I'm full."

"Okay, we won't drink anymore." He put the cup aside and looked down at the person in his arms, "You're still crying, it's not like you won't come back."

"Hmph, what's wrong with crying a few times when you're so sad? And you're laughing at me." Jiang Yun pinched his face unhappily.

Ling Yun didn't hide either. He found his ticklish spot and tickled it twice, causing the boy to laugh so hard that he fell limp in his arms, and his hands were completely exhausted.

After playing for a while, Jiang Yun finally forgot the sadness of parting and began to look forward to the next journey.

The group was walking on the official road, and with guards by their side, they were not afraid of encountering any robbers.

At the beginning of the journey, Jiang Yun still had the energy to look at the scenery, but after walking for a long time, she began to feel discomfort in her waist and legs.

After a simple lunch, he lay down on the couch in the carriage, looked at the shaking roof, and said with a smile, "Brother, lying here is like a rocking bed, rocking."

"Really? Let me try." Ling Yun also lay down on it.

"A bit like him." He tilted his head to look at Jiang Yun's big eyes looking at him, "When the baby was in the cradle, did he also look at people like this with his big eyes open?"

Jiang Yun raised her thumb and index finger and overlapped them to form a square, like a camera.

"Hehe, if only I had a camera, click, take a picture, and then I could show you what I looked like when I was a kid."

"But it's not too late now. The future is long, and we can draw ourselves at every stage."

"So you left the painter in your house." Ling Yun looked at him sideways with a smile in his eyes.

Jiang Yun also turned sideways to face him, "Yes, we will be gone for a few months. During this time, we will miss the children's growth. When we go home and look at the portraits, we can make up for it."

As he spoke, he moved his body and buried himself in Ling Yun's arms. "When I get to a new place, I will also paint it and buy many local specialties to share with them..."

Jiang Yun planned what to do next and fell asleep before she knew it. She stroked his hair with her big hands and kissed him at the corner of his lips, her eyes full of tenderness.

We finally arrived at Liangxi before dark. The carriage stopped in front of a yard and began to move things in.

Qin Zijun got off the horse and stood in front of the carriage, "Master, we're here."

The car curtain moved slightly, and a head popped out from inside. The big eyes blinked a few times, and said excitedly, "Xiao Qin, where is this?"

"Master, this is Liangxi City, and this house belongs to the Ling family." Qin Zijun's tone softened unconsciously.

Before he could say anything else, he was slapped on the butt. He turned around and glared at Ling Yun. How could this man act like a hooligan in public?

The next moment, the whole person was held in his arms and jumped out of the carriage.

"I don't want you to carry me. I want to walk by myself. I want to walk by myself." After struggling for a while, he finally stood on the ground and ran into the house excitedly.

The maids and servants who had been waiting for a long time, upon seeing someone coming in, immediately bowed and said, "Master, Hello, Madam."

Jiang Yun stopped and returned the greeting, "Hello to you too."

As if she felt Ling Yun was walking too slowly, she stood and waited for a while, until her hand was held. Ling Yun nodded to the servants and told them to get busy.

Entering the room, it was very warm inside. The layout was very beautiful. Perhaps because she had taken a nap in the afternoon, Jiang Yun felt very energetic. She looked at the ornaments and the carved furniture, and marveled at the excellent workmanship.

The door of the room opened softly, and then six or seven maids filed in. The one leading the maid was dressed in purple and was a little older, even taller than Jiang Yun. "Master, Madam, we have prepared a bathtub. Please take a bath and relax."

Jiang Yun looked at her, a little surprised, "Sister, you are so tall."

"Thank you for the compliment, madam. Just call me Ziyi." Ziyi had a smile in her eyes and was very respectful. It seemed that this madam was really as kind and humble as the rumors said.

"Yes, Sister Ziyi." Jiang Yun responded with a smile.

The man in purple covered his lips with his hands and smiled, then bowed and waved his hand gently. A large bathtub was carried into the room, and the maids poured the water in the basin into the bathtubs one by one. They did this twice, and then placed two charcoal basins by the window before leaving respectfully.

Jiang Yun walked to the bathtub and found flower petals floating in it. They looked like dried flowers, but they came back to life after being soaked in water.

I reached out to test the water temperature. It was a little higher so it wouldn't cool down too quickly. They were indeed very thoughtful.

Ling Yun came over and hugged him from behind, with an ambiguous smile on his face. A deep voice sounded beside his ear, "Will your husband help you change clothes?"

Her eyebrows curved, "Okay, thank you, husband."

The robes were untied one by one and hung on the rack next to them, until the last piece was taken off. The two people's naked skin pressed against each other, causing people to shiver slightly.

Sitting in the bathtub, both of them exhaled comfortably and felt that all the fatigue in their bodies was relieved.

Her waist tightened, and her entire back pressed against her chest, as if she was burned by the burning air. She couldn't help but shudder, and her whole body gradually turned red, and her shoulders became even pinker.

A slight stinging pain came from my shoulder, then the back of my neck, my back, and finally my ear. I rested my head weakly on his shoulder, my mouth slightly open, gasping for air like a drowning fish.

The sound of water hitting the bathtub mixed with faint moans came from the window. Qin Zijun, who had entered the yard to report tomorrow's itinerary, was stunned where he stood, his hands unconsciously clenched, and he turned around and rushed out of the yard.