The Stepmother is Unkind

Yin Mingyu just married into the Xie family not long ago. She is not in a hurry to get a foothold on her stomach, nor does she care about the so-called "guarantee" after many years, so she does not plan to become pregnant for the time being.

As for what happens in the future, she is still young and can follow the fate.

But whether she wants to give birth or not, whether she wants to give birth now or not, there is always a premise that she cannot damage her body. She always has control over her body and her womb.

The medicine is three-point poisonous, so she can secretly eat it herself, but in order to be safe and just in case, it is actually the best to have Xie Qin's cooperation. Doctor Mu also said the same.

And if you want Xie Qin to cooperate, you can't hide what he did to him privately, or even secretly give him something to eat. This is a matter of morality and principle.

The prescription is put in after you get it.

Yin Mingyu didn't know Xie Qin well enough, so she would slowly observe and supplement her inner image of Xie Qin.

If Xie Qin wanted to get to know her and took the initiative to read her messy brochures, and then found the recipe and asked, then naturally, the two of them would have a conversation about it.

If he has never understood Yin Mingyu's intention, Yin Mingyu can also clearly distinguish where the boundary between two people is. Couples who respect each other like ice need not worry too much about contraception, especially Xie Qin is a man who abstains for health.

As for Xie Qin's recent change in attitude, awkward behavior, and his own mood, Yin Mingyu couldn't get a glimpse of it, and it wasn't very clear, but she felt that she didn't have the state of non-interference when she first married. Comfortable.

Yin Mingyu admitted that she was a little selfish. She first discovered Xie Qin's emotional insufficiency, so she used Sesame Pills to express her softly. While achieving her goal, she also broke this inexplicable state.

She wants a relationship that is stable, comfortable and suitable for her, she doesn't want to be hazy with people, come and go, and then fall in love, so she chooses to borrow some small, innocuous ways that don't hurt anyone. Enter and let Sechin "get to know" her.

Yin Mingyu had a clear conscience and slept soundly that night.

But Xie Qin gained the upper hand in the tug of war with Yin Mingyu. After taking the jar, out of some more cautious considerations, he taught the servant to take the jar and go to the pantry first, and the pantry replied, The sesame **** were made by them, and the porcelain jars were brought from the pantry.

Because Yin Mingyu is a little bit deficient in qi and blood, and can't take medicine, he will teach the pantry to often make foods that nourish qi and blood, not just sesame pills.

The jar was not very big. When Xie Qin was working, he ate a few more, and the jar was much empty.

Hearing the report, he waved his hand to let the servant go down, then stopped the person, ordered the servant to get up from the dining room and gave another order to make two jars of sesame **** for Yin Mingyu again.

Early the next morning, Yin Mingyu received two jars of sesame pills, which means that yesterday's confession as his wife did not make Xie Qin angered by the matter of avoiding children.

Yin Mingyu was in a good mood and had no worries at all.

Today is the day when Xie Ce officially started enlightenment.

As his stepmother, Yin Mingyu naturally wanted to express something, so he took the initiative to come to the main courtyard in the afternoon.

Mrs. Xie was reluctant to Xie Ce's hard work, but she could also distinguish the importance of it. In order not to delay his study, she avoided the whole process. When Yin Mingyu came over, she taught her to be a "supervisor" in the past.

Yin Mingyu readily agreed, walked outside Xie Ce Qimeng's study, stood in a position that was not easy to be found, and watched with great interest.

The gray-bearded old gentleman taught him to recite word by word, and even if he could not read along, he still taught him patiently and repeatedly.

The child finally understood the hardships of reading, and did not understand what the old man taught, so he just read it over and over again, his eyes were full of ignorance, and he was even a little sluggish.

After a while, the old gentleman left Xie Ce with the homework to practice holding the pen, then finished today's class, bowed his hands to Yin Mingyu and left.

When Xie Ce saw her, a bit of grievance appeared in his eyes. He raised the small hand that practiced holding the pen, stretched it out in front of her, and shouted aggrievedly, "Mother..."

Yin Mingyu stretched out his hand and squeezed his thin wrist, then shook the notebook in his hand and said to him, "I want to read too, so I will accompany you for a while."

Xie Ce was lying on the desk, looking forward, looking like he wanted to see what she was looking at.

Knowing that he couldn't read it, Yin Mingyu still showed him the book, then took it back and urged, "Hurry up and practice, mother has to go back to feed the sheep."

As soon as Xie Ce heard this, he also went to feed with her.

Yin Mingyu was already immersed in the script, and nodded casually, which counted as an agreement.

The maid rubbed ink for Xie Ce, Xie Ce held a brush in her soft hand, and the strength of dipping in the ink was a little big, and the ink splashed on Yin Mingyu's words book at once.

Xie Ce looked at her nervously, blinking, afraid that she would get angry.

Yin Mingyu watched the drop of ink slowly flow down from the book, and the ink drew a line. He was not angry. He put down the book and walked across from him to sit down. He also picked up the brush, dipped it in the ink, and said, "Let's draw together, How about drawing sheep?"

Xie Ce immediately laughed and picked up the pen lightly.

Someone was beside him repeatedly correcting how Xie Ce held the pen, and it was not as good and faster as Yin Mingyu's demonstration in person. Xie Ce was very smart, watching her movements, he gradually became standardized.

But the lambs he painted are really abstract.

When Yin Mingyu raised his eyes, he saw the dark lump, and after identifying it carefully for a moment, he still asked one more question: "Where is the head?"

Xie Ce pointed with a small hand and touched a very inconspicuous bulge above the black mass, and said in a milky voice, "Head."

After he pointed his head, he pointed to four unknown strips of different lengths that were not connected to the body, "legs."

Yin Mingyu suddenly realized that the head is the head and the legs are the legs. He praised it without hesitation, and then said enthusiastically: "Let's give it to the lamb in a while, it must like it very much."

Xie Ce nodded happily.

Yin Mingyu's eyes moved, and he said, "Draw another one of your father, and we will send someone to give it to him."

Xie Ce hesitated, but with her encouragement, he held the pen and drew "Father" on another piece of paper.

Yin Mingyu looked at the lump of black ink that was slightly longer than the sheep he drew, and then thought of Xie Qin's image, and couldn't help laughing.

Xie Ce didn't understand what she was laughing at, so he tilted his head and asked inexplicably, "Mother?"

Yin Mingyu put away his smile and said seriously: "Nothing, Xiao Langjun's painting is very good, I will write for you, and let someone give it to your father."

"it is good."

Yin Mingyu tried not to look at the black ball, and wrote in the blank space next to it - Xie Ce gave his father, and then seriously asked Xie Ce to draw a ball of signature and marked the date.

When the ink was dry, Yin Mingyu asked her maid to send it to the front yard, which was her "ice-breaking" move.

After Xie Ce's practice ended, Yin Mingyu fulfilled his promise and took him back to the East Court to feed the sheep.

The lamb was accustomed to the grass that Xie Ce fed to it. He opened his mouth when he fed it, and chewed it after eating it.

But this time Xie Ce excitedly brought the painting to it, the little sheep opened his mouth stupidly, grabbed it in one bite, tore off a large piece of paper, and started chewing, only after a few strokes, there was not much of the paper left outside his mouth.

Xie Ce was stunned. Seeing it came to bite again, he quickly stepped back and shouted, "Mother!"

Several people sent invitations to Yin Mingyu. Yin Mingyu was looking at it and heard his shout. When he turned around, he drew a sheep with no head. The lamb was still sticking out his mouth and continuing to "eat himself." : "It's okay, my heart has been delivered, didn't the lamb accept it?"

Xie Ce was still gloomy looking at his paintings.

Yin Mingyu said: "Even if it doesn't understand your intentions, your father will definitely understand."

Xie Ce raised his head, "Really?"

Yin Mingyu nodded affirmatively.

After feeding the sheep, Yin Mingyu sent Xie Ce back to the main courtyard, and then took those invitations to the west courtyard to find Mrs. Xie.

Mrs. Xie was not surprised by her arrival, and asked directly, "For the invitation?"

Yin Mingyu saluted, and then smiled embarrassedly at her mother-in-law: "This is an invitation only for me. Although I read the booklet my mother gave me before, I still want to ask my mother, and it is more appropriate to reply."

When she was in her boudoir, she enjoyed herself all day, and there were no handkerchiefs from other houses. The ladies who sent the invitations were basically all acquaintances when they were playing Cuju that day.

Mrs. Xie also pointed out the fourth lady of Jiang: "She is a good person, and it has nothing to do with it. You can just go."

Yin Mingyu nodded and took note.

Madam Xie picked up the post of the Princess Xunyang and said, "Although the Princess Xunyang is the direct daughter of King Ding, she doesn't have to be burdened."

Then I said a few things that I can go to or not, and just put down the invitation and said: "You have a sense of proportion, you don't need me to tell you more, just go to play, and now no one dares to embarrass you"

Yin Mingyu responded.

Mrs. Xie said again: "Use dinner at the old lady's place. Your father came back early today."

"it is good."

In the evening, Xie Qin returned to the mansion and learned that Yin Mingyu had someone give him something, so he did not go directly to the main courtyard, but went back to the study to see.

As soon as he saw the black mass on the paper, he subconsciously thought of the note she sent before, and then he noticed Yin Mingyu's words, and then fell silent.

Sechin couldn't believe it was him on the painting.

Even if it wasn't for Yin Mingyu's words, he would not have been able to determine the direction of the painting and his head and feet.

After Xie Qin came to the main courtyard, he faced Xie Ce, who was full of anticipation and fear, and Yin Mingyu, who had nothing to do with himself and a smile on his face. On the one hand, he was a gentleman who didn't say anything weird, and on the other hand, it was the first words his son gave him. , in the end still praised: "Not bad."

Xie Ce was overjoyed, completely forgetting his fear of his father, and revolving around his father.

It was rare for the Xie family to see their father and son getting close to each other, and they were all pleasantly surprised.

After the meal was set, Xie Ce would also sit next to his father, and Mrs. Xie hurriedly had his chair moved over.

Xie Ce sat down, and laboriously scooped the vegetables and sent them to his father's bowl.

Xie's parents all praised Xie Ce for "filial piety", and Xie Qin calmly ate the dish he brought.

Xie Ce showed a big smile when he saw his father eating, and suddenly said, "Don't eat paintings."

Yin Mingyu choked, coughed a few times, and held it back. Seeing everyone looking over, he apologized, "It's my misdemeanor, grandmother, father, and mother forgive me."

Everyone didn't take it seriously, but they also distracted Xie Ce's words.

Xie Qin silently poured a cup of tea for Yin Mingyu and put it by her hand.

Yin Mingyu picked it up and said softly, "Thank you Langjun."

Sechin nodded calmly.

After the meal, the husband and wife walked together. They were silent at first. When they walked to the garden, Xie Qin said, "Since I promised you, I will treat each other frankly in the future."

Yin Mingyu looked at him, lowered his eyes after a moment, and said with a smile, "Although I am a woman, I have a promise."

If a balance can be achieved, of course it is better.