Chapter 10 Playing Honeycomb
Yang Yiling remembered that Master Qin respected her, and was very interested in Qin Shiyu's mother, who was so valued by her husband in ancient times, she was obviously a very remarkable figure. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It's just that she forgot that Qin Shiyu waited for her to meet her mother so that she could settle the relationship between the two.
When she was carried into the room by Qin Shiyu, Yang Yiling saw the woman wearing a silver dress and embroidered with golden bamboo patterns at a glance, only to see that she was eight points similar to Qin Shiyu, especially the eyes were exactly the same, but the appearance was young as if she was only in her twenties, if it weren't for the graceful and wealthy, dignified and rigorous temperament, she would be more like a sister, and she wouldn't have seen such a big son at all.
Yang Yiling has a very good impression of her, after all, beauties are all pleasing.
Although Qin Shiyu's mother looked meticulous and very serious, it was better than him always being cold.
"Mother." Qin Shiyu put her on the bed, and then said hello to his mother.
Yang Yiling was as kind as a stream, nodded and greeted: "Hello, madam." ”
Wang Wenxin sat there quietly, his eyes fell on her, and he looked at her carefully.
She knows her son very well. Since he has decided to marry this girl, he will definitely marry her. It's just that she couldn't imagine that her son, who was not close to women at all in the past, would actually enlarge other people's bellies before marriage.
She naturally didn't think that the girl in front of her could calculate her son's head, but this quiet and timid appearance, I don't know what made Qin Shiyu take a fancy to it.
After being silent for a while, she said faintly: "Take good care of your body and give birth to the child well." ”
After saying that, he left the room with the grandmother who had led the way before.
Yang Yiling was a little speechless, but she didn't expect her to leave with just such a sentence.
Shouldn't she be sarcastic first, teach her a lesson, show extreme displeasure and then leave angrily? Why doesn't this lady play according to the routine?
Although Qin Shiyu was always bubbling with a chill, she could finally feel his emotional changes. But his mother was so powerful that she was completely moody.
She thought that her wife would hate her, but why would she tell her to give birth to the child well? Even if she loves her son and can accept her, how can she still accept the child of unknown origin in her belly?
"What does your mother mean?" Yang Yiling leaned on the side of the bed with his body, unable to figure it out, so he simply opened his mouth and asked Qin Shiyu directly.
"When the child is born, we are married. These **** are to pick up my mother, and in the future, you can't run around anymore. For example, before we got married, you lived in your mother's yard. Although Qin Shiyu was still a little angry, seeing her cute appearance with her eyes dripping, the ghost envoy answered her.
It's just that these words startled Yang Yiling.
Hell yes!
In her mind, she not only recalled the bubble dramas and novels she had watched, but also the appearance of the evil mother-in-law teaching her new daughter-in-law a difficult lesson. Although Mrs. Qin doesn't look like a wicked mother-in-law, Yang Yiling will not pretend to think how much the other party likes her.
If you keep living with Mrs. Qin in the future, how can you feel worse than living with Qin Shiyu?
Thinking about it, she looked at Qin Shiyu thiefly, and saw that Qin Shiyu was drinking tea, and smiled at him with rare flattery: "I think the yard where I lived before is very good, otherwise if I move back out, don't disturb your mother here." ”
"It's inconvenient to live with me." There was no room for negotiation at all, and Qin Shiyu strangled her little idea in the cradle. Of course, he wouldn't say that the reason why Yang Yiling was placed in his mother's yard was because there was a curfew in his mother's yard, and the errand people here were also very reliable, and there would never be a situation where she slipped away in the middle of the night before.
I don't know why, as long as he thinks that Yang Yiling is unwilling to marry him, his mood will become very bad.
Qin Shiyu felt uncomfortable, but his face was not expressionless, he just put down the cup in silence and turned to leave: "I'm leaving, have a good rest." ”
"Hey, hey......" Yang Yiling still wanted to struggle, but Qin Shiyu was gone. She could only lie down deflated and recuperate with peace of mind.
Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, counting the days, the little bun in his stomach has been seven months, and Yang Yiling's body has also recovered most of it.
Although she lived in Mrs. Qin's courtyard, her life did not seem to have changed much from that in Qin Shiyu's courtyard. Beside him, it is still Xiaocha who is taking care of him.
Xiaocha said that no matter whether Mrs. Qin will become her mother-in-law in the future, but Mrs. Qin is an elder after all, and Yang Yiling has been taken care of by the Hou Mansion for so long, so she should still thank her.
Yang Yiling pondered and meditated for several days, and he really didn't have anything to do to honor her old man, so he was a little irritable, and took a small tea to take a walk in the yard.
He hadn't taken a few steps before he was caught by a buzzing sound.
Yang Yiling looked into the garden, and there was a honeycomb the size of a head hanging on a birch tree.
Yang Yiling licked his lips, and suddenly wanted to drink honey grapefruit tea.
The tea here is all bitter, Yang Yiling has always disliked it, if you can get some honey, and then peel off the grapefruit peel sent by Qin Shiyu a few days ago to make a jar of honey grapefruit tea, it would be excellent.
After all, if you like it, you can also give it as a gift, and in this place, there is no such high-grade drink as grapefruit tea.
I heard that fresh honey is very delicious, and this natural beehive, if you treat it, it is also very nourishing as food. Thinking about it, Yang Yiling had a whim, and immediately took off his coat, propped it in his hand, shook it hard, and hung it directly on the honeycomb.
She was overjoyed, she didn't expect her luck to be so good, and she hit it with one blow.
Looking around, there was no such thing as a long stick, Yang Yiling simply asked Xiaocha to pick up a few egg-sized stones in the garden, and threw them towards the honeycomb one by one, wanting to knock the honeycomb down.
Yang Yiling lost two in a row, but he didn't miss them, but in the end, he simply threw all the stones in his hand out.
The stones were scattered in mid-air like a goddess scattering flowers, and finally one hit the honeycomb, and the honeycomb fell in response.
It's just that before she had time to cheer, she saw that the door of Mrs. Qin's room was opened, and a stone flew straight over.
"Ahh Yang Yiling covered her mouth and exclaimed, she really didn't dare to imagine what would happen to her if this stone hit Mrs. Qin's body.