Yi Jian was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. He slowly closed his eyes, smelling the faint mint fragrance of the woman in his arms, and felt peaceful in his heart.
If you don’t want to love, then you don’t love anymore.
The young marshal sent someone to pick up Zhong Xin.
Zhong Xin didn't dare not come.
The young marshal also specifically ordered that only Zhong Xin be allowed to come.
Zhong Xin thought something had happened to Zhong Qing, so she gave the child to the wet nurse. Without bothering to explain to Zhuo Ran what was going on, she hurriedly got into the car sent by the young commander and went to Yi's house.
The young marshal is busy today and has returned to the army.
After all, he hasn't been there even a day since they got married.
Zhong Xin was sent to her hometown, and from a distance she saw Zhong Qing standing downstairs, waiting for her.
The sisters were definitely happy to see each other. After lunch, they went to walk in the Yi family's garden.
The young marshal is indeed very fond of him. In addition, before the wedding, the matter of rectifying Yuxiang has already spread in the Yi family. Who knows?
Now seeing Zhong Qing and Zhong Xin walking by, those people automatically stood up in two rows, bowed their heads to Zhong Qing, and said: "Young Marshal Madam..." hiding countless envy.
It's summer now, and it's not too hot in the garden of the Yi family. Several aunts and wives were chatting together. When they saw Zhong Qing coming over, they all stood up. The fourth aunt waved her handkerchief and immediately said with a smile: "Hey, yo, yo,
Isn’t this our bride here? We haven’t seen each other for a few days, and she is becoming more and more beautiful because of the young commander! Her skin is very good. And the young commander never likes to stay in the Yi family. Now that he has married a wife,
But I don’t want to go out every day!”
The third aunt also joined in the fun: "I mean, Miss Zhong is as beautiful as a flower. Who wouldn't like it? What's more, she can snatch the young marshal from our Miss He's hands and tidy him up obediently.
Those who obey what is told must have some ability!"
The third aunt's wife is more or less jealous.
After hearing such words, the fifth aunt smiled and said: "Oh, there is a thorn in the third sister's words. Do you wish that the young marshal would just put Miss Zhong aside and ignore her, so that you can have a balanced heart?"
