Xiao Jiaojiao suffered from morning sickness and had many babies, and was pampered by Qing Leng'

In the Xie family, as Xie Yuan expected, only Jiang Minghong came today. As the two of them walked to the study, Xie Yuan asked, "Has the settlement been settled?"

"Well, Sister A and I are now from Wanping."

In the study, Jiang Minghong handed Xie Yuan the articles and poems he had written.

"Please give me advice, sir!"

Xie Yuan reached out and took it: "I prefer to hear you call me brother-in-law than sir."

Jiang Minghong didn't expect that he would suddenly say such a sentence. He glanced at Xie Yuan in surprise and said, "It's against the rules!"

"That's all, I don't care about the past few days. I have invited a matchmaker and will come to my house on the ninth day of the lunar month."

That's five days to go.

"Hong knows it!"

Xie Yuan nodded, read the poem written by Jiang Minghong, and gave it back to him.

"Your poems are very spiritual, so I won't comment on them."

Jiang Minghong knows better than anyone else that the reason why his poems are effective has a lot to do with his sister's teachings. She often "speaks astonishingly" and tells him that poetry is to express what she sees in the most concise language. Express it.

He still remembers that one year, his sister and brother went back to their hometown with their parents to visit their graves. It was raining lightly that day, and most of the people on the road looked sad. His sister looked at him and suddenly said: "Based on this scene, how can you write a poem about it?" Qingming poems.”

He meditated for a long time that day, and composed two poems the next day. My sister did not comment after reading it, but suddenly said, "It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and people on the road are dying!" '

Although there was only half a poem, it gave him a lot of inspiration. From that time on, the poems he wrote became more and more "spiritual".

"Your article has improved a lot."

Xie Yuan's words instantly brought Jiang Minghong back to his senses.

"But it's too rigid in rules and lacks some emotion."

Xie Yuan pointed out Jiang Minghong's problem sharply, and then taught him without any selfishness: "For example, here, you can write like this..."

In the Jiang family, although Jiang Mingyue did not need to learn dialect for the time being, she did not let herself be idle. She directed Yu Gen to move some uncut firewood into the house. She tied these firewood together as a support and placed another one on top. Wooden boards and a simple bed are ready.

After laying down cotton wool and sheets, Jiang Mingyue drew a curtain in the middle of the bed to separate the two siblings. However, because the beds were side by side, Yu Gen could see Yu Xing'er as soon as he opened his eyes. The same goes for Myolie Yu.

After closing the curtain, Jiang Mingyue looked at the two siblings: "Go to sleep!"

When Jiang Mingyue walked out, a small hand grabbed her clothes. She looked down at Yu Xing'er and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Girl, can you tell us another story?"

Jiang Mingyue touched her head gently.

"Of course! Just lie down and I'll tell you a story."

The brother and sister climbed into bed as quickly as possible after hearing this.

Jiang Mingyue moved a stool and sat next to Yu Xing'er, telling the brother and sister about Yu Gong Moving Mountains.

After telling a story, both of them seemed drowsy, and Jiang Mingyue hummed a tune again.

After a while, Jiang Mingyue saw that the two of them were asleep. She got up and quietly walked out of the west wing, went to her brother's small study, took out pen and ink and wrote a letter to her parents.

In the Xie family, Xie Yuan gave Jiang Minghong some pointers and returned the article to him.

Jiang Minghong re-edited the article with Xie Yuan and read for a while. He didn't go home until half of Xu Shi. His sister had already rested.

After Jiang Minghong left, Xie Yuan calmed down and wrote a letter to the teacher who had been watching Chaoyang for more than half a year.

He first told the teacher carefully about Xia Shou's situation, and then told Shen Mo about him and Mingyue, and hoped that he could come for a wedding drink and so on.

Xie Yuan dried the ink on the paper and sealed it. Thinking of the teacher, Shen Yu, and Jiang Minghong, he squinted his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought.

The next morning, the two siblings had breakfast. Jiang Mingyue gave Pomegranate three taels of silver to keep for daily expenses, mainly because Yu Gen had a big appetite and Yu Xinger was too thin and looked malnourished. She always eats cereals, and occasionally has to improve her food. She is afraid that the money she gave to pomegranates before will not be enough.

"Make more lunch. Don't go hungry. If you don't have enough money, just tell me." Jiang Mingyue looked at the pomegranate and warned.

"Slave, save it!"

After a while, the two siblings walked out of the alley. Jiang Mingyue looked at her younger brother and said, "You are passing by and Jun is here again. Help my sister order six dishes and ask the waiter to deliver them to Jinxiufang at noon."

"it is good!"

Jiang Mingyue had just walked a dozen steps after leaving her brother, when she suddenly saw Xie Yuan walking out from around a corner.

Meeting him this time was different from before. Thinking that the two would soon get engaged, Jiang Mingyue was a little shy, but she was not coy and said hello openly.

"Thank you for your morning, brother!"

She glanced behind him.

"Why are you here?"

Xie Yuan walked up to the girl.

"I am here waiting for you!"

"Why not in the alley..." Halfway through her words, Jiang Mingyue thought of her younger brother and swallowed again, suddenly feeling sneaky.

"When we get engaged, we won't have to do this."

I don't know if this sentence is said to myself or to Jiang Mingyue.

"Let's go! I'll take you to Jinxiufang."

"Oh!"

Xie Yuan saw that there were not many people on the street at this moment, so he took her little hand under the cover of his wide sleeves.

Jiang Mingyue felt tense for a moment. She tried several times but couldn't pull away. She couldn't help but blush. Thinking that she was on the street now, it was hard to argue with him, so she let him go.

Xie Yuan held her little hand and raised the corners of his lips in a good mood.

Xie Yuan thought that he was quite calm and strict with himself, but he underestimated Jiang Mingyue's influence on him.

He has never kissed or held hands, and he doesn't know what it feels like. He can barely control his impulse. The woman he likes now is standing in front of him, and he always wants to touch her and hold her little hand.

If I could... his eyes passed over her moist and tender lips, Xie Yuan's Adam's apple rolled, and he hurriedly withdrew his eyes, not yet.

Today he knows what it means to be "young and vigorous in your early twenties"! Xie Yuan exhaled two hot breaths, suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "This time is the summer harvest, everyone is very busy, and the matchmaker can't come to the house until the ninth day of the lunar month."

Jiang Mingyue tilted her head to look at him.

"I'm in no hurry!"

Xie Yuan followed her example and tilted his head. The two looked at each other, and Xie Yuan said, "I know."

He paused and said, "But I'm in a hurry!"

Jiang Mingyue laughed out loud.

Because that smile came from the depths of his heart, it was like a hundred flowers blooming and shining brightly. Xie Yuan was stunned. It took him a while to come back to his senses. Looking at the person who smiled so brightly, he felt inexplicably happy in his heart. .

"My father-in-law and mother-in-law are not with you, and you have no relatives in Wanping. How about I ask people from the clan to come over and help me when the matchmaker comes?"

Jiang Mingyue shook her head gently.

"I already have someone in mind."

After all, this was related to Jiang Mingyue's face. Xie Yuan did not force it and just said: "If you need my help, come and see me next door."

Jiang Mingyue said softly.