289 Warmth
Yang Jinxin stood up and looked in the direction of the courtyard door, her smile a little narrow.
There, Yang Guangbei walked towards them like a dragon and a tiger. He was wearing a brocade handkerchief with purple and black trims and embroidered orchid and bamboo patterns, which made him look handsome, handsome and extraordinary in appearance.
Yang Jinxin's narrow smile stayed on her face. She looked at Yang Guangbei and was stunned for a while. When he came closer, she suddenly blushed and saluted Yang Guangbei, but she whispered to Lin Yijia.
Authentic: "Sister-in-law! When did eldest brother become so good-looking? Can there be such a magical effect after getting married!"
When these words came out of her mouth, she didn't feel shy anymore!
Before Lin Yijia could smile and speak, Yang Guangbei opened his mouth and scolded Yang Jinxin: "Why is the second sister so arrogant?"
He kept a straight face without any expression, and combined with his smooth voice, he could really bluff people.
At least, Yang Jinxin trembled with courage when she saw it. She hurriedly confessed that she "knows her mistake", then left immediately, took her maid and walked away slowly.
After she left, Lin Yijia didn't get up from the chair, she just looked up at Yang Guangbei and smiled.
After only a moment, Yang Guangbei could no longer maintain his "white jade plate" expression. He reached out and touched his nose, which looked much straighter than before. His face became lively, and there was a slight hint of embarrassment in his smile.
"Have you had a good time with your second sister?" Yang Guangbei started to find something to say. He glanced at the piano table and said, "Her piano music is quite good. It should be able to relieve your boredom..."
Lin Yijia glanced at him and said: "Qianli is so nervous. It seems that I really can't live in peace with any of the Yang family members..."
While speaking, she extended her hand to Yang Guangbei.
Yang Guangbei immediately gently helped her up from the armchair. The two of them naturally began to walk towards the courtyard wall and began the evening class of the day - walking.
A gust of wind blew, and several clumps of Xiangfei bamboo rustled loudly.
Next to the newly stacked rockery, dozens of pots of white, yellow, and red chrysanthemums were in bloom. Looking at the bright colors of these flowers, I felt that the weather was not so gloomy.
Red dragonflies hover low in the sky.
Lin Yijia leaned on Yang Guangbei's arm and looked at him for a while, then asked him: "Have all the crops in the village been harvested? Will it rain today?"
Yang Guangbei responded: "The Qintian Supervisor reported rain. As for our Zhuangzi. Haha, I think it's important today. The soldiers sent out troops that day and collected them quickly. The sweet potatoes and potatoes have been dried and put in the cellar.
The cellar has been finished. The corn has not been threshed and is still hanging on the field to dry."
"I also paid special attention to a few experienced and hard-working young farmers on the farm. I think nothing will happen to them."
Lin Yijia stood up straight, and Yang Guangbei did not insist on supporting her. The two of them stood side by side.
Hearing what Yang Guangbei said, Lin Yijia nodded, let out a breath, and said: "I'm sure it's up to you to arrange it, but it's just a question in vain. Alas, I've been doing this for the past few months.
I’m worried about it, but I don’t feel it yet...it’s just recently. Why does it feel like the days are so long?”
"I feel less sleepy." Lin Yijia was a little troubled.
She felt like she had had enough sleep in the past few days, and she began to sleep less these days. She no longer slept for most of the day in the past few days. In this way, for a long time, she was trapped in this little sleep.
There was no entertainment in Guangyuan, so it was natural that time was hard to pass.
After becoming pregnant, Yang Guangbei took over almost all of her affairs.
Even the future of the children he had taken in in various places during the past two years of Qing Yunian was taken over by him.
After only half an hour of reading, Lan Tian forcibly took her away. When practicing calligraphy, she was only allowed to stand for a quarter of an hour. With her protruding belly, it was no longer convenient for her to play the piano herself. As for chess, she was also limited to time.
It's not what she said she liked.
Or, she was originally very interested, but now she became less interested for some unknown reason.
There was no housework in Shiguangyuan that she needed to take care of.
"I'm quite happy that Jin'er came over to chat with me today." Lin Yijia talked about this and didn't want to get any answers from Yang Guangbei. At this time, she smiled and said: "She asked me quietly, why did we get married?
Each of the sisters is very proud to be married, and their husbands are all devoted to each other. They say that when the girls in their boudoir who are about to be married get together, they are all very jealous."
"Oh?" Yang Guangbei was a little surprised and shook his head: "Second sister actually has the courage to ask such a question? So how did you answer Yi'er?"
Originally, Lin Yijia only planned to walk around the courtyard a few times, but now she was led by Yang Guangbei to walk outside the courtyard. Lin Yijia thought it would be nice to go outside to see the scenery in the garden, so she followed him slowly out.
As she walked, she said casually: "I naturally replied that it was my mother's unique vision..."
When Lin Yijia said this, she glanced at Yang Guangbei in particular. Although her smile was shallow, Yang Guangbei's eyes seemed to be full of honey. He couldn't help laughing, and agreed: "Even more so.
My mother-in-law taught me well.”
Lin Yijia nodded, talking about whatever came to mind, and said: "My mother has a lot of extraordinary experience in preparing for a baby, taking care of her during pregnancy, and caring for children in the future. She said that while she has some free time, she will
I want to sort this out and compile it into a pamphlet for sale, I just don’t know if anyone will believe it.”
"This pregnancy is the most prone to all kinds of accidents." Yang Guangbei frowned slightly and said: "If someone follows the instructions in the booklet, but an accident happens, wouldn't it lead to disputes? Yi'er, I am of course.
I agree with my mother-in-law’s experience, but there are exceptions to everything, right? Isn’t this public sale too hasty?”
"Yier, please write a letter to persuade your mother-in-law to only give this treasure book as a private gift to your family." He looked at Lin Yijia and added: "Of course, the two of us need this treasure book. We must have it.
This is the first reader."
Yang Guangbei's unabashed opposition made Lin Yijia slightly stunned. After being stunned, she laughed again - such a man who does not blindly agree, even if he can please his wife, can persist in discovering his own opinions.
He will be a truly outstanding man.
She smiled and said: "Qianli, you don't have to worry. Of course, my mother will not be named in that book. How can something written by a person who suddenly appeared be regarded as a golden rule? My mother said,
It would be a great merit if someone could learn something from it and reduce the number of treasures who turn back before they even have time to walk through the human world."
"My mother-in-law has thought carefully." Yang Guangbei said with admiration.
He was definitely not faking it.
If, as he said, the book is produced and given privately only among relatives and friends... If you meet those who don't believe it, the book will definitely be shelved; if you meet those who believe it and gain a treasure, it will probably be regarded as "
"Family heirlooms" are treasured and treasured, and are not easily shown to outsiders. In this way, when can the precious experience be spread and benefit more people?
And if you sell it publicly under a false name, you will definitely have influence over time.
This is like Mrs. Lin trying to promote new crops.
She doesn't mind making profits from new crops... On the contrary, selling a plate of pumpkin shreds and potato shreds at a "high price" is exactly what she wants to see - the world is seeking profits. Only by reporting it in this way can the people
They are willing to give up the sorghum and millet that their ancestors have cultivated for many years and plant new crops that they are unfamiliar with on the extremely precious land.
The more he came into contact with the Yue family, the more Yang Guangbei admired his mother-in-law, Mrs. Lin. As for his father-in-law, Lin Shiqing, he had more respect for his elders and less admiration...
Yang Guangbei's mind changed, and he heard Lin Yijia talking about the old days: "...several years ago, when my father was transferred back to Beijing from Fuping, Guangzhou, I fell ill on the road. I was very weak and was in a coma for a long time. I grew up.
In Guangzhou, it is very hot all year round. In the cold weather in the north, it is even more uncomfortable. When we were approaching Shengjing City, Brother Song persuaded our family to go to a hot spring resort..."
"I remember Brother Song said that the hot spring village belongs to 'Master Yang Xiaohou'...Qianli, is he really telling the truth?" Lin Yijia looked sideways at Yang Guangbei, her eyes flickering.
Yang Guangbei couldn't help laughing when he saw this, touched Lin Yijia's head, and nodded as expected: "Brother Song will certainly not lie to you. That small hot spring village came from the northwest a long time ago when I was only twelve years old.
When I return, my grandfather asked for it from my grandmother and gave it to me."
"I only lived there for a while at that time, and then I put it aside. There was a better and bigger hot spring village in the house, so no one else stayed there. I just didn't expect that it would be convenient for Yi'er that year.
Yang Guangbei touched the side of her face with a smile and said, "I'll ask my grandmother for permission if I have a chance. The three of us can go live there for a while?"
This sentence touched her heart deeply.
Lin Yijia smiled sweetly and contentedly, touched her belly with her delicate hands, and nodded vigorously.
The two of them walked a long circle in the garden before turning back to Shiguangyuan.
Such quiet days lasted until the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Yang Guangbei would spend at least one or two hours a day walking out, and as many as three or four hours a day, spending more time with Lin Yijia in the house. When Yang Guangbei was out, Yang Jinxin came several times, and finally
He also brought the innocent and lively Yang Lexin over to play and helped Lin Yijia spend a lot of time.
Princess Hongyue is still not very energetic.
Even when Mrs. Xingguo took the initiative to hold a traditional chrysanthemum appreciation banquet and made up her mind to choose a crown prince wife for Yang Guangnan, Princess Hongyue only responded lightly without much enthusiasm. As for Mrs. Wuxing's request for advice
When the prime minister asked the Su family of the Imperial Academy to come and enjoy the flowers, Princess Hongyue just said, "Come with us for the chrysanthemum viewing banquet" and dismissed her.
Since the Yang Mansion prepares this banquet almost every year, all the flower merchants have already prepared it. Even if they are pressed for time, they will not be unable to arrange it. Mrs. Xingguo Gong and Mrs. Wu Xinghou rarely have the same opinion, and they both agree
It would be better to hold the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet before the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I looked at the almanac and decided it would be on August 14th.
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