MTL - The Stepmother is Unkind-Chapter 58
After dinner, Bai Zhixu didn't dare to let his mother stay for a moment, and hurriedly retire with his mother.
Yin Mingyu remembered what happened during the day, and asked Xie Qin, "Lang Jun, are you busy today?"
They were still in the main hall, and Xie Qin looked up like a man on his back for a moment.
Mrs. Xie lowered her head and spoke kindly to Xie Ce, and Mrs. Xie was talking with the head of the Xie family as usual.
Xie Qin looked at them indifferently for a moment, then turned around and said to Yin Mingyu: "Nothing, nothing busy."
Yin Mingyu also noticed Xie Qin's actions. The more calm he was when he was told a joke, the more boring the joker would be. If he responded, it would make them more interested.
That's why she didn't care about the eyes of Mrs. Xie and the others at all, and said calmly, "I go out during the day and encounter something, and I want to talk to Lang Jun."
Xie Qin nodded and turned calmly to retreat to the elders.
Madam Xie nodded solemnly, "Go."
Yin Mingyu and Xie Qin went back to the East Court together, took a look at her sheep, then entered the house and went straight to the subject.
"I invited Mrs. Wen out today, the second daughter-in-law of Mrs. Xu, the minister of Guanglu Temple. I met Mrs. He, the eldest sister-in-law of the second lady, and Mrs. He, her maiden's sister-in-law, in the restaurant."
"Ms. Wen said earlier that her eldest sister-in-law wanted to make friends with me, but today she 'ran into' again and settled the restaurant bill for me, not to mention that she would take me to do a lucrative business."
Xie Qin is naturally extremely sensitive, and immediately said, "I will teach people to check when I turn around."
When Yin Mingyu saw that he had counted, he immediately left the matter and called for someone to send water to wash up. She was tossing outside for a long time and needed to go back to bed to recharge.
Xie Qin sat firmly on the couch, obviously not planning to go back to the front yard.
Yin Mingyu was very accurate when he was young, and he specially reminded Xie Qin.
Xie Qin picked up the book with his right hand, his eyes fell on the book, and his tone was flat: "I know."
Yin Mingyu raised his eyebrows and walked straight into the bathroom.
After the two were groomed and lying on the bed, Yin Mingyu slept without guilt. When she woke up the next day, she found that she had her period, but she did not soil her bedclothes.
"Ma'am." Yin'er walked in with hot water and said excitedly, "It's snowing outside!"
Yin Mingyu was lying there and didn't want to move. Hearing the words, he sat up, looked out the window even though he couldn't see it, and then lifted the quilt.
Jin Er took the clothes for her, Yin Mingyu put them on, put on the cloak made for her by the two younger sisters, and stepped out the door.
The first snow of this winter was the first snow that she left from Yin's house and married into Xie's house.
"What—"
Yin Mingyu heard the sheep cry, and turned to the sheep shed subconsciously. He didn't see her sheep, and after listening carefully, he was sure that the sound was coming from the courtyard.
"When it snowed last night, the maid took the sheep to the courtyard."
Yin Mingyu raised his foot and walked into the courtyard.
A quarter of an hour later, she walked out of the cross-yard gate, holding the rope in her hand and pulling it out.
"What—"
The rope was taut and straight, and each person wrestled for a moment. In the end, Yin Mingyu prevailed with overwhelming force and pulled out her half-sized sheep.
In an instant, the maids who were sweeping the snow in the yard burst out laughing.
"What—!"
The lamb was wearing a red cotton-padded coat and a red hat covering her face, struggling hard.
This is the "masterpiece" of the maids in the East Court, all of which are love for this sheep.
Yin Mingyu took it for a walk in the snow, and even made a big circle and walked from the garden.
The lamb is stubborn by nature, and has not been able to cultivate himself in the house of the Right Chancellor.
Yin Mingyu pulled it, sweating profusely, and stopped to wrap his cloak tightly.
It barked all the way, and was probably thirsty, so it lowered its head and licked the snow to eat.
Yin Mingyu waited for it to raise its head before continuing to drag it to the main courtyard. When he got outside the main courtyard, he taught Yin'er to find a sheltered place to place it, and said to it: "Good sheep can't eat, sleep and eat, meat is not good. Tight…"
The lamb "baabaa-" yelled at her.
Yin Mingyu gently stroked its head and threatened with a smile: "Quanyang Banquet..."
"Cousin...?"
Suddenly Bai Zhixu's voice came from the side, Yin Mingyu raised his head and looked over. His aunt and cousin were still pleasant to the eyes today. The smile on her face became a little bigger, and she said hello: "Aunt, cousin."
The aunt opened her mouth, wanting to say something, glanced at her daughter, and squeezed it tightly again.
Her expression was so obvious that Yin Mingyu couldn't even pay attention, and looked at the mother and daughter with a funny look.
And Bai Zhixu looked at the "chic" sheep held by the maid and asked hesitantly, "Is this the cousin's pet?"
Yin Mingyu didn't change his smile, patted the sheep's head casually, and seemed to joke very seriously: "It's to save food."
It is surprising that someone in the strict Xie family raises sheep, and they are still well raised.
The auntie pursed her lips and looked at Yin Mingyu with wide eyes in surprise. She couldn't control it for a while, and said, "I didn't expect my niece-in-law to marry, and the sheep of the Xie family are dressed!"
Yin Mingyu: "…"
Good beauty, but unfortunately she has a long mouth. Those who know her are outspoken, and those who don't know she thinks they are mocking her.
Bai Zhixu hurriedly tugged at his mother's sleeve.
The auntie was puzzled, but she closed her mouth immediately.
Yin Mingyu was in good health, but she couldn't stand outside and greet them. She raised her hand to invite them in, and said with a smile, "Auntie is my elder, so she doesn't have to be restrained in front of me, she can say whatever she wants."
The auntie was someone who went down the stairs immediately, and immediately let out a long sigh and said, "I saw my niece yesterday and I knew you were generous."
Yin Mingyu nodded without hesitation, she is indeed "generous".
The auntie looked back at the courtyard gate, and couldn't see the sheep, but it didn't prevent her from speaking: "The lamb is better when the meat is tender..."
Bai Zhixu reminded helplessly: "Mother, cousin sister-in-law is just a joke."
Yin Mingyu raised his eyebrows, and then said indifferently, "cousin, why should you care, it's just an ordinary chat."
When the aunt heard this, her eyes lit up immediately, and she praised her daughter: "Look at your cousin, be more calm."
Bai Zhixu couldn't say anything else.
The auntie started to pull Yin Mingyu to talk about how to make sheep in Yangzhou, and finally said: "niece-in-law, you must teach the pantry to make it and try it. It's better than the usual way."
Yin Mingyu responded with a smile, and suddenly said: "Auntie has a lot of knowledge, may you help me identify one or two, whether there is a kind of sheep that is delicious or not."
My aunt taught her to listen.
Yin Mingyu's brows and eyes are gentle, just like when he persuaded the sheep before, and slowly said: "My sheep has seen roasted sheep. Do you think its meat...will it be more tender?"
"I've seen roast lamb..." My wife didn't react at first, but when she did, she opened her eyes wide, looked at the courtyard door, and turned to Yin Mingyu, "You, you..."
Looking at Yin Mingyu's smile, she felt more and more horrified, just as the main hall door was in front of her, she hurriedly stepped in and was in the main room, just now she felt a little warm.
And when she saw Yin Mingyu who came in again, she quickly turned her eyes away and kept aloof.
Yin Mingyu raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't expect her aunt to be so "vulnerable".
I hope Mrs. aunt can be a quiet beauty in front of her, but if you have a grudge against anyone, it is good to let Mrs. aunt go.