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Ever since she was that close to the flute last time, Yun Qiu had been very happy in her heart. Although the two still didn't have a substantive relationship, she was happy. Yun Qiu was even thinking that it was not bad to continue living like this. If the night flute knew Yun Qiu's thoughts now, it would probably turn into a jackal and pounce on him.

But Yunqiu did not know what character the flute had. In her eyes, the flute had always been gentle and refined, and it treated her with such care and affection.

Yun Qiu felt ashamed to face the flute. Although she was the young miss of the Yun Family, she had never been treated well by her father. She actually did not have any status in the Yun Family. Thus, Yun Qiu was unable to help her husband in the field of official affairs. And now that she mentioned about her marriage as a flute, she actually couldn't even take care of the daily life of the flute. What kind of wife was this?

Yunqiu reflected, and Yu'er's suggestion finally led him to decide how to learn how to be a peasant woman. As the saying goes, a husband marries his wife. Now that she had married a farmer, she had really become a peasant woman. In order to better integrate himself into this family, Yun Qiu had decided in her heart that she must learn everything about farming!

Yun Qiu was washing the flute.

Yu'er stared helplessly at Yun Qiu's hand. Her eyes were wide open and her mouth agape in surprise. Her eyes were filled with disbelief.

Yun Qiu looked at Yu'er, puzzled. "Isn't that the case?" Yun Qiu held out the clothes in front of Yu'er, his face filled with a guilty conscience as he begged for guidance.

Yu'er felt her heart bleed. She looked at Yun Qiu in grievance, crying out, "Miss, why are you using this servant's clothes as guinea pigs?" She only had these few pieces of clothing! This time she was even ruined by Yun Qiu. How would she be able to change her clothes in the future?!

Seeing Yu'er's look of disdain, Yun Qiu said apologetically, "Yu'er, I didn't do it on purpose. I was just thinking, thinking …" "If I fail to wash my husband's clothes the first time, I will lose a lot of face …" Yun Qiu's tone grew softer and softer, but Yu'er knew what Yun Qiu was going to say next.

Yu'er roared in her heart. Attaching importance to one's sex over one's friends isn't such a method of comparison, is it? Washing up Young Master's clothes made him feel very disgraced, but what about hers?! Yu'er took a few deep breaths to calm her restless mind.

Forget it, who asked her to meet such a lady? Yu'er looked over her clothes at Yun Qiu's dirty little face and immediately felt at ease. However, he still held back his laughter and asked with an extremely serious expression, "Miss, have you learned it yet?"

Yun Qiu innocently shook his head, adding on with his blinking, he was both naive and innocent. Yu'er could only suppress her emotions. She believed that there would be a day when she would suffer internal injuries.

Actually, Yun Qiu had done most of the work in the Yun Family. She knew how to wash dishes, embroider, etc. In addition, she often washed clothes in the Yun Family. It was just that she was now in the countryside … Yun Qiu didn't know how to describe it.

At the river's edge, clothes were thrown carelessly on the ground, and there was nothing to wash the clothes with except the aid of hands or something else. Yun Qiu remembered that when he was washing clothes at the Yun Family in the past, it was already much better than now, so he thought to himself, this can't be blamed on her.

Yu'er knew that she was lying to herself again. She could only silently shout in her heart, 'Miss, can you stop lying to your conscience?' He clearly doesn't know how to wash …

Yun Qiu frowned as he stared at his clothes, saying seriously, "Yu'er, I don't want to learn anymore." Yun Qiu had thought learning this would be easy, but it was too difficult. Although Yun Qiu wanted to become a real peasant woman, he was in no hurry. He had plenty of time anyway.

Yun Qiu thought about it and said, "Yu'er, help me settle these clothes. I think it's better if I go cook for my husband!" As soon as Yun Qiu finished speaking, she ran off.

Yu'er quickly shouted, "Young miss! Your clothes, you can't just give up halfway! " However, Yun Qiu didn't even bother replying her. Instead, he turned around and smiled at Yu'er when they were still some distance away, "Yu'er, help me. I'm leaving!"

What Yu'er finally remembered was Yun Qiu's sly smile. Yu'er had no choice but to kneel down and accept her fate and wash her clothes. She thought to herself, "What a misfortune for a family to have met with such a stupid young miss …"

Looking at Yun Qiu, she was leisurely humming a small tune to herself as she arrived at the door. When she raised her head, she saw the broad back of the flute. The corner of Yun Qiu's mouth immediately lifted, his figure instantly flying like a butterfly to the side of the flute.

Yun Qiu called out softly, "Hubby …"

The night flute heard the familiar voice behind it and immediately turned to look at Yun Qiu with a smile. For the time being, it stopped what it was doing and asked, "My wife, why have you come?"

Yun Qiu walked with light steps to the side of the flute. Seeing the sweat on the flute's forehead, he couldn't help but take out his embroidered handkerchief and gently wipe his sweat away with his hand.

His tone was laced with reproach and pain, "Husband, it's already so late, why aren't you resting? "Don't be too tired."

Yun Qiu didn't know what was going on. Normally, the flute didn't do farm work, but every few days, the flute would come to the fields to check on the situation. Sometimes he would do farm work like he was doing now, and sometimes he would do nothing, just look at him and go home.

Yun Qiu didn't know how to cultivate, so he didn't know how to plant crops. Sometimes, Yun Qiu would feel inferior from the bottom of his heart. No matter what, she was still the dignified Yun Family's eldest daughter, but when she married into the countryside, she could not do anything about it. In Yun Qiu's bones, she was still a relatively strong woman, so she wanted to do her best to change herself and help the flute do many things, and not only do the flute endure hardships in exchange for their blissful lives.

And Yun Qiu could see that the flute had different feelings for farming, so even when the flute was still working on the farm, Yun Qiu didn't dare to disturb him.

Yun Qiu felt really troubled. Seeing that the flute was in a good mood, he said hesitantly, "Master, the weather is rather bad, let's go back to our room."

Actually, Yu'er had already prepared the dishes long ago, so all she needed to do now was call the flute back. The sun rose and set. Sometimes Hou Yunqiu would feel that such a life was very satisfying, but as time went on, Yunqiu felt that living in the countryside was actually quite hard.

With Yu'er accompanying her, Yunqiu did not do much farming work. Take the laundry for example. She originally wanted to borrow an excuse to go home and cook, but when Yunqiu went to the kitchen, she saw that the dishes had already been prepared. Yun Qiu didn't even need to guess to know that it was Yu'er. In fact, when Yu'er went to see her wash clothes, she knew that she wouldn't do it, so she came to help her.