Concubine's Child-raising Strategy

110 Kite

"It seems that elder sister Yu doesn't believe in younger sister." Aunt Jian sighed suddenly.

"Sister Jian, how can I not believe Sister Jian?" Yuya asked Aunt Jian in a calm tone.Aunt Jian raised her head and met Yu Ya's eyes, and said affirmatively: "If elder sister Yu believes in younger sister's words, why are there always three or five sentences in her words, and the matter of temptation is inseparable?"

"My sister came here for a very simple purpose. She wanted to speak for Sister Sang. Sister Sang's meaning was even more simple. She wanted to keep her child who was pregnant in October. Which mother would be willing to part with her life Same, what about the child who has been looking forward to so much?" Aunt Jian's words were provocative, and she said: "What's more, there are countless things about leaving the mother and keeping the child in the back house. Sister Sang, in my heart Just fear."

Yuya was dumbfounded when she heard Aunt Jian's affectionate performance.After a while, Yuya replied: "Oh, sister Jian's words are really thought-provoking. After thinking about it, I won't hide it from my sister."

"Sister, it's not that I don't want to help, but I really can't help." Yu Ya replied directly.Then, before Aunt Jian's expression almost changed, she said again: "Sister, don't worry. I'll just talk about the difficulties."

"Everyone in the house says that I am favored, but who knows that Master Hou dotes on me for the sake of showing brother Xiu's face." Yuya dictated her difficulties. Of course, this is not a lie, at least part of it it is true.It's just that Yuya kept it secret, she once knew Sima Jin, Hou Ninghou.Between the two of them, there is still a past of Epiphyllum and Yuan Jin.

"Sister Jian. You don't believe me. Before Yang Yiren left, what was my life in the mansion? I can't tell you more. Everyone can see it with their own eyes. Even brother Xiu, I have been loved by my own mother. It’s a drag.” It’s just a show, a complete set.When she said this, Yuya took off her handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes.

From Yuya's point of view, Aunt Jian's visit today was not kind.Ke Yuya.I don't want to be used as a gun for others, and I don't want to offend Aunt Jian too much.Therefore, when the reason does not make sense, we can only speak with sadness.

"Sister Jian, I'm suffering in my heart. Everyone can see me now and say that I'm magnificent. But everyone knows. I'm afraid of words in my heart." Yuya continued to wipe the corners of her eyes while talking.The corners of her eyes were so daubed that they turned red.

"Sister Jian, you don't know. I sleep from night to night. I often don't sleep well. I'm afraid that I'll wake up one day. It's all a dream. The dream is so beautiful, I'm afraid of waking up..." Yu Yabalabala, pulling Aunt Jian straight up has an urge to tell.

Speaking of which, the endless look shocked Aunt Jian in front of her.

Therefore, Aunt Jian saw Yuya's reluctance, so she comforted Yuya with a few words.Some fled.

After Aunt Jian left, Yuya sat in the room.Picking up the underwear she was making for her son Sima Xiu, she continued to work as a female celebrity.But while doing the chores at hand, Yuya was still thinking, Aunt Jian, it's not easy.

Just seeing the sensation of Yang Ningzhen falling down, Yuya knew that Aunt Jian, who gave Yang Ningzhen a vital blow, was really "unfathomable".Look, after that, Aunt Jian retired again, she had a way to advance and retreat, so she kept herself from mentioning it.Even after Aunt Sang became pregnant, she was able to coax Aunt Sang to the point of treating Aunt Jian as if she was her own mother.Let Yuya get close to Aunt Jian with some allergies, and her heart beats faster, worrying about being cheated.

The early spring of the fourth year of Kangping passed early, ushering in the most beautiful moment of spring, and all kinds of flowers bloomed in full bloom in the garden of Shouning Hou Mansion.

At such a beautiful moment, Yu Ya and her son Sima Xiu made a kite together, and prepared to fly the kite on the gravel path beside the little lotus in the back house, facing the spring breeze.

"Mother, let's go faster." Sima Xiu was holding the kite in his own hand, and his little face was full of joy.Yuya replied with a smile: "It's fast enough, don't worry, you are so impatient, you can't eat hot tofu."

"Mother, I don't like tofu. I don't like it hot or cold." Sima Xiu replied affirmatively, and wanted to tell his mother Yuya that he didn't like tofu.So, hurry up, it doesn't matter.

Yuya shook her head when she heard her son Sima Xiu's words, and said, "Sir, you should have taught brother Xiu that calmness is the best way."

"Brother Xiu is a smart child, how can he let his emotions be the master. Brother Xiu, you want to be a big shot. The most important thing about a big shot is that you don't show your emotions on your face." Yuya squeezed gently He pinched his son Sima Xiu, whose little face was flushed red from running past, and said this with a smile.

"Mother's words are all right. Xiu, just write it down." Sima Xiu was a child who aimed at his father Sima Jin at a time.Therefore, after his mother mentioned the important person, every important person that popped up in Sima Xiu's mind was his father.Then, Sima Xiu slowed down and was not impatient.

What's more, Sima Xiu has imitated his father Sima Jin's appearance, with a calm demeanor.It's just a child who deliberately stole the maturity of adults.Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, it is an authentic painting pretending to be old-fashioned.

Yuya secretly laughed, feeling that her son Sima Xiu's appearance was suddenly so cute.

"Brother Xiu is Brother Xiu, not Daddy. So, Brother Xiu, just be yourself." Yu Ya rubbed the top of her son Sima Xiu's head, and said directly.

The reason is very simple.

The plan for a day lies in the morning, and the plan for a year lies in spring.Planted food, but worried about the harvest.What's more, it is a hundred years to cultivate people?

The gauge of this era is different from that of Yuya's previous life.After Yuya came to this era, her life circle was extremely narrow, and what she could give her son Sima Xiu was actually unnecessary.

To put it in more detail, Yuya was worried that if she interfered too much, it might affect her son Sima Xiu's growth concept and make him out of tune with this world.Therefore, most of the time, Yuya would rather her son Sima Xiu imitate his father Sima Jin, or learn from her husband. What should the children of the clan know in this era?

If it is not certain, such things are harmless to her son, Yu Ya would rather give up.

However, not too much interference does not mean that Yuya does not pay attention to how her son Sima Xiu is growing up healthily.

"Brother Xiu, I haven't entered Zongxue yet. Now, it's time to play, so be happy." Yuya wanted her son to smile happily, at least, in the more complicated environment where her son Sima Xiu entered Zongxue Before, have some easy days.

"Mother, let's go to the lotus soon." Sima Xiu thought for a while, and followed his heart's wish, and told the truth.After listening to her son Sima Xiu's words, Yuya replied, "Aren't you tired after carrying such a big kite?"

"Xiuyou learns boxing from a martial arts master, so she won't be tired." Sima Xiu praised his boxing skills that are as active as dancing in Yuya's eyes, and really made Yuya feel that his son is a child.He will definitely believe what your lord says.So naive and lively and cute.

"Succeed, since Brother Xiu said so, let's go to the lotus soon." Yuya replied with a smile.

By the lotus, in the northwest corner of Shouning Hou Mansion.

At this time, in late spring, some of the lotus plants beside the lotus are dotted with a few lotus bones.Looking from a distance, it is in bud.

Clear water and blue sky, weeping willows along the path, at a glance, the scenery beside the lotus is too beautiful to behold.

"It's so beautiful here." Yuya praised.

"Mother, you carry the kite, and I'll pull the string and run to let the kite take off, okay?" His son Sima Xiu's words interrupted Yuya's appreciation of the beautiful scenery.Yu Ya withdrew her gaze, looked at Douding's son in front of him, took the big kite, and then, after holding it up, replied: "Brother Xiu, you have to run faster."

"En." After nodding his head, Sima Xiu pulled the string of the kite and started running.

At the moment when the wind picked up, Yuya let go of her hands and listened to the kite.

For some reason, Yuya suddenly thought that one day, when her son grows up, will he fly to a free place like a kite to pursue his ideal?

"Mom, the kite is flying, it's flying..." Sima Xiu cried happily now, and he put more and more strings on the kite.Under the action of the wind, the figure of the kite became smaller and smaller.

Yuya looked at her son who was screaming happily, she laughed, and her mood became like a fluffy white cloud, with a floating feeling, very relaxed and comfortable.

After playing with the kites, Yuya and her son went back to the Indus Garden.Sima Xiu was on the way, and asked Yuya, "Mother, can I call my sister next time?"

"Of course I can. However, if I want to call my sister, Brother Xiu has to tie a kite and give it to my sister." Yu Ya pointed to the kite carried by her son Sima Xiu, and said with a smile.

Regarding the gift, Sima Xiu nodded, indicating that he agreed.

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