401: The more you depict it, the darker it gets
Nalan Jinxiu saw that Mo Yan and Mo Yu had almost prepared, but she didn't hand her the chopsticks for a long time, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "What, can't you eat it now?"
"The third master is also in the house, and he wants to eat with you. ”
"Isn't he working today?"
"I've taken sick leave. Mo Yu replied.
At this time, Ji Hongye entered the house, and Mo Yan moved a chair to the side of the bed. He sat down, looked at the meal on the small table, and raised his eyebrows, looking very satisfied.
"Why, isn't it particularly exquisite? It's a blessing that you can dine with me, but we have to make three chapters of the law, and you can't rob me." Nalan Jinxiu wrinkled his nose after speaking.
Ji Hongye sandwiched a small piece of tamales and put it on her plate, and her voice was very soft: "Okay, I'll eat it if you don't eat it." ”
Nalan Jinxiu felt that he was too good at talking now, so he picked up the steamed pork and put it in his mouth, and asked with some slurred words: "You ask for sick leave today, won't others laugh at you?"
"What's the joke?"
She turned her head sideways and said with a smile: "Naturally, I will say, what did your wife do to you when she gave birth? ”
Ji Hongye sandwiched a little green cabbage, and didn't answer after listening to her words, but slowly put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and then replied slowly: "Husband and wife are one, and I naturally feel the same way when my wife is uncomfortable, which is not strange." ”
Nalan Jinxiu doesn't like to talk to him during dinner, because the third brother has a lot of rules, and he doesn't let people talk during dinner. Just like when she talked to him just now, he would definitely finish what was in his mouth before replying to her. It was very tiring to chat like this, so I simply ignored him, and only scooped a spoonful of porridge into my mouth.
"Today's dishes seem to be a little greasy, and I'll go to the kitchen and tell them that the meat will be halved in the future. Ji Hongye instructed Mo Yan.
Mo Yan looked at the things on the table, it was obvious that the combination of meat and vegetables was very reasonable, and he didn't know what the third master meant by this. But she, a slave, naturally had no right to refute her master, so she had to nod.
Nalan Jinxiu had just finished eating a small piece of tofu, and was a little unhappy when he heard this. She looked at the small piece of rape that the third brother had just sandwiched to her, and her tone was a little wilted: "I don't think there's a lot of meat, you see it's just a little bit, and if you cut it in half, it will become green vegetable tofu." I'm raising confinement, not a sister-in-law. ”
Ji Hongye glanced at her quietly. The eating habits of the two of them are somewhat different. He usually eats relatively plain food, but she likes to eat something sweet and greasy. For example, tamales, pineapple meat, sweet and sour pork ribs, etc.
He saw a small cup of mutton and white radish soup on the small soup plate in front of him, so he frowned and said to Mo Yan: "There can be no mutton and pig's feet in the future meal." ”
Mo Yan didn't know what the master's intentions were, but Nalan Jinxiu understood that the things that the third brother didn't let her eat had the effect of breastfeeding. She said bluntly: "Does the third brother not want me to feed the child?"
"Hmm. ”
Nalan Jinxiu nodded, she could also think about this matter clearly. She didn't give birth well, and now she is still weak, so naturally she can't feed the child. It's just that she will have a little regret in her heart.
Because in the previous life, she didn't ask for anything but a child, and in this life, she felt that this child was not easy to come by. She wanted to raise him well, and she didn't want to miss any of his growth.
Ji Hongye ran to the hospital so many times when she was pregnant, so naturally she didn't run in vain. I know that after giving birth, her mind will become extraordinarily sensitive, and she will be extraordinarily attached to the child.
Feeding the child by himself should be a way to be more intimate, but he will not agree to anything that is bad for her. What's more, with her identity, she naturally doesn't need to feed herself.
The nursing mothers selected by the government are all healthy, and if they feed their children in this way, it is indeed good for the growth of their children. He was afraid that rejecting her directly would make her feel bad, so he said softly: "When he is weaned, he can put it next to you, but not now." He has to eat once a month, and if you wake up a few times this night, you won't have a good rest. ”
Nalan Jinxiu is not a person who doesn't know what to do, she naturally knows what the third brother said, so she pointed to the mutton soup: "I can't drink it, but you can drink it." ”
Ji Hongye shook his head, he was not very sensitive to meat, he could eat it or not. In the past, she usually ate it according to her taste, but now if there is mutton on the table, she will definitely not be able to bear it. He motioned to Mo Yan Mo Yu with his eyes to remove the mutton soup, and the two girls were very transparent and went out together.
There were only two husband and wife left in the house, and Ji Hongye served her vegetables, all of which picked the flavors she usually liked. Nalan Jinxiu felt very sweet in her heart, as long as the third brother was by her side, she didn't need the girl to give her food.
"You eat too, leave me alone. Nalan Jinxiu sandwiched some small vegetables for him, and said with a smile: "I eat tofu and vegetables every day, which just confirms your name as a monk." ”
"It's okay, the main thing is to cultivate the mind. ”
Ji Hongye thought that there were many things that monks had to abstain from, and all of them were unacceptable. In the past, he didn't want some officials to cling to him, so he chose to become a monk. After she became pregnant, he sincerely prayed to the Buddha and thought that he was praying for her to bless the child.
Now, although the production process is dangerous, in the end, the mother and child are safe, and the child is not more inappropriate except for being congenitally weak, which can be said to be much better than the sick child he imagined. This made him feel that it might be useful for him to believe in Buddhism, and that good intentions would always be rewarded.
"The cultivation of the mind mentioned in the mouth is actually the cultivation of the mouth. Nalan Jinxiu still couldn't stand the temptation of tamales, and after eating another piece, she couldn't help but praise: The chef given by my grandmother made tamales is very delicious, and I think it's not worse than those in Hongyilou. ”
The tamales in the red braised building have always been her favorite. Ji Hongye still wanted to look at her and let her eat less greasy things, but seeing her eat so happily, he couldn't bear it again.
Who knew that Nalan Jinxiu didn't realize it at all, and sandwiched another piece of tamale, and the small plate was almost bottomed out. He had no choice but to hold down her chopsticks, and his expression was very solemn: "I have already asked clearly when I went to the hospital before, there will be milk three days after giving birth, if you don't taboo it now, I'm afraid it will hurt at that time." ”
Nalan Jinxiu was originally eating happily, but it was naturally not so happy to be stopped by others. And I didn't figure out what he was saying for a while, so I asked again.
Ji Hongye was a little helpless, he felt that Ah Jin seemed to have become stupid after giving birth, obviously he was a doctor, but he couldn't even understand his words. He didn't know what to say to her, so he just moved his eyes down from top to bottom and stayed on his chest.
Nalan Jinxiu was seen by him for a while, he put down his chopsticks and blocked his arms in front of his chest, and his tone was very arrogant: "Where are you looking?"
Ji Hongye couldn't help laughing, reached out and rubbed her forehead, and said in a doting tone: "Where are you that I can't see?"
Although he has been married for a long time, and he doesn't know how many times he has done intimate things, Nalan Jinxiu is still not used to him like this. Sometimes she felt that she might be too dependent on his brother to be too strong, so she couldn't always switch between his wife and sister at will.
Every time she touched on this topic, she would feel a little ashamed, and she felt that she and her third brother should not talk about it. But she also knew in her heart that they were husband and wife, and they had done everything they should have done, so why were they afraid to say it?
In the final analysis, it should be the third brother who is usually puritan and misled her.
Ji Hongye saw that she was originally pale and had some sallow cheeks, and two red clouds suddenly rose, and a pair of eyes were also watery, and he loved it very much. He picked up the chopsticks she had just placed on the table and put them in her hands. He sat closer to her and explained: "If there is really milk coming down, I am afraid that if you don't feed the child, you will be uncomfortable." ”
The ladies in the palace are not fed by anyone, and when he was in the hospital, he saw a palace maid who used to say that the maid was in pain, and asked the doctor to give him ideas. The imperial doctor just prescribes some medicines, but they come slowly, so they have to stay up for seven or eight days to feel better.
And if the body is relatively good in these seven or eight days, the milk will be extremely painful. Although he hadn't seen it, he could also know from the palace maid's anxiety and the imperial doctor's helpless look that it was definitely a pain that ordinary people couldn't bear.
The most important thing is that there is no such thing as a good solution. She had already suffered so much when she gave birth, and he naturally hoped that she would suffer less in the next pain.
Nalan Jinxiu smiled: "My body is not good, and I was born prematurely, so I can't feed the child if I want to." I'll prescribe some medicine in a while, you have people prepare, I'll use it to make tea and drink, and it should be fine. ”
Ji Hongye's expression was finally a little comforting, he rubbed the top of her hair, and his eyes were full of love and softness.
Nalan Jinxiu's eyes rolled, and her appearance was a little tangled: "Third brother, I sweated a lot yesterday, but no one seems to wash my hair." ”
Her eyes were looking up at her hair, which was now in strips. She is a person with a habit of cleanliness, and she feels very uncomfortable to see this greasy and greasy self. Especially when the third brother saw her like this, his heart was even more awkward.
Ji Hongye was amused by her expression: "Now this expression is very ugly." ”
Nalan Jinxiu turned her gaze to him, pouted, and said unhappily: "How can there be such a thing as you, I just finished giving birth, and you dislike me for being ugly." ”
As soon as Ji Hongye heard this, he knew that the problem was serious, and quickly explained: "No, I mean that the action you just made with your eyes up will look a little ugly." ”
"Doesn't that still mean I'm ugly? ”
"It's not that you're ugly, it's that action you just did is ugly. ”
The more you draw it, the darker it gets......