MTL - The Stepmother is Unkind-Chapter 7

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Yin Mingyu is getting married today. If the two younger sisters are drunk and won't wake up, they will probably eat and hang after the wedding, so she calmed her mind and asked Jin'er to call them up forcibly.

The two girls Yin Mingrui and Yin Mingruo had never been drunk before, and when they got drunk, they seemed to be muddy.

"Help them go back to tidy up."

Jin'er agreed, and then called the maids of the two to help them out.

After a while, another group of maids filed in, flocking to Yin Mingyu, waiting for her to dress up.

It was just dawn outside, and Yin Mingyu had hardly ever woken up so early in his life. In addition to his hangover, he closed his eyes and allowed himself to play with him during the entire dressing process.

"Second lady, please get up and change."

It was like a rock was on her shoulders, Yin Mingyu didn't dare to move it casually, lest one of them would not be able to lean back, but as soon as she opened her eyes and saw the jewels on her head in the bronze mirror, she didn't feel heavy in an instant.

Even heavier, not unbearable.

Yin Mingyu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, got up and walked to the open space, spread his arms, and let the maids put on her wedding dress.

At this time, Yin Mingrui and Yin Mingruo, who had recovered a little bit of energy, dressed up and returned to Yin Mingyu's house together.

The eyes of both of them were red and swollen and moisturised. Obviously they had cried again, but they walked up to Yin Mingyu soberly and put up their smiling faces, pretending to be beaming.

Yin Mingyu bent the corners of his mouth to the two of them, and when the red wedding dress was put on, he spread his arms and slowly turned in a circle in front of the two sisters.

Then, facing them again, he asked with a smile, "How nice?"

The two nodded one after another, got closer, looked at the red eyes, "Second sister is very beautiful."

Yin Mingyu raised his hand and gently touched their faces from left to right, "When I'm familiar with each other, I invite you to be guests."

They used to stay together every day, but in the future they could only be guests at relatives' houses. The two girls were suddenly sad, holding back tears and showing joy.

The lady who was dressing Yin Mingyu whispered: "Second lady, don't cry."

Yin Mingyu nodded, asked them the time, and knowing that they could rest for a quarter of an hour, he took the two younger sisters to sit on the couch, "Haosheng to talk for a while, and it will take another month to come back."

According to the wedding custom in Daye, the bride will go home a month after she gets married, stay with the groom at her parents' house for one night, and then go back the next day.

Yin Mingrui and Yin Mingruo were worried about wrinkling her wedding dress, so they only held her hand and did not dare to follow her.

"Second sister..."

Yin Mingyu turned his head slightly and looked at San Niangzi, "Huh?"

Yin Mingrui paused for a moment, then Fang mustered up his courage and said, "Second sister, I was drunk yesterday and was a little sloppy. There is nothing more fortunate than being a sister with my second sister."

I usually make a quarrel, and I don't feel anything. When it's time to part, I can't wait to hang on her. Those words that I couldn't say before, I'm afraid I'll regret it if I don't say it.

Yin Mingruo also pulled the second sister's hand, and when she turned around, Fang said, "Second sister, we have no resentment, don't misunderstand."

Yin Mingyu asked back, "Really?"

Yin Mingruo paused and whispered the truth: "Yes, there is a little bit, but it's really only a little bit."

Yin Mingrui immediately retorted firmly: "I didn't."

"Three sisters?!"

Yin Mingruo stared at her with wide eyes in disbelief, her clear and pure eyes made Yin Mingrui turn her head in a guilty conscience.

Yin Mingyu chuckled, such a lively appearance is better than tears wet clothes, and she has heard what she wanted to hear yesterday.

"Crackling..."

The firecrackers sounded, and the three sisters looked up to the door.

"Second lady, the auspicious time is almost here."

A quarter of an hour, why is it so short...

Yin Mingrui and Yin Mingruo burst into tears in an instant.

The maid held the happy fan in both hands and raised it respectfully in front of Yin Mingyu, "Second lady, happy fan."

Separation is inevitable, Yin Mingyu got up, patted the heads of the two of them lightly, took the happy fan, and strode out without hesitation.

Outside the Yin's house, Xie Qin successfully entered Yin's house and met the bride after a stunning poem on makeup.

Yin Mingyu stood tall in the hall, covering his face with a fan, so he could only vaguely see the outline of his face.

Xie Qin walked slowly to Yin Mingyu and stretched out a well-knotted hand.

Surrounded by happy words and roars praising the newcomer, Yin Mingyu lowered his eyes and saw Xie Qin's wedding dress hem and jade-like hands under the happy fan from under the happy fan.

The palms are upward, the five fingers are slightly open, and there are thin calluses on the belly of the fingers, which are slender but full of power.

The owner of the hand is unfamiliar to her, which also means that she will enter a completely unfamiliar and unknown environment, but Yin Mingyu has always believed in herself, and she alone determines her own future.

Therefore, Yin Mingyu firmly raised the hand hanging by his side and put it in Xie Qin's hand.

Xie Qin held her hand gently, led her to turn around, and saluted Father Yin and Mrs Han.

After the ceremony, Xie Qin exerted a slight force on his hand, pulled Yin Mingyu to his side, and reminded her softly in her ear, then put his arm around her waist and supported her leg with the other, and lifted the person easily, and said to Yin. Go to the front door of the house.

The two were close to each other, Yin Mingyu could clearly feel Xie Qin's gentle breathing and the other's steady heartbeat.

If it was the bride next to her, in this situation, she might secretly and shyly glance at the groom's officer, but when she arrived at Yin Mingyu's place, she heard the various voices in her ears.

The hand that was lightly resting on Xie Qin's shoulder tightened slightly, grabbing the wedding dress on Xie Qin's shoulder.

Xie Qin noticed, lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms, and his voice was clear and clear: "What?"

Yin Mingyu controlled his drowsiness, shook his head behind the fan, and suddenly noticed that there was a young gentleman among the guests, wearing an ochre red robe, after a brief pause, he took it back.

Xie Qin didn't speak any more, but his steps were a little bigger.

Han Jing stood behind the others, quietly staring at the sweetheart in the arms of others, never leaving from the beginning to the end.

Yin Jia Erlang Yin Minglin walked to his side, put his hand on his shoulder, and persuaded: "If you don't...don't go."

"I want to witness it with my own eyes."

Yin Minglin couldn't, he could only sigh and accompany him.

When the **** team left Yin's house and arrived at Xie's house, there was a very cumbersome wedding process.

Thanks to the elders, thanks to the ancestors of the family... It was all over before Yin Mingyu was sent to the marriage room.

This is not over yet, there are also many etiquettes in the wedding room. The ceremony of bridging and knotting the hair is completed, and the guests, Xi Niang and other talents leave.

In the noisy new house just now, only Yin Mingyu and Xie Qin were left.

"I ordered someone to call for water, and you should wash up first." Xie Qin said in a distant voice, and then he had to withdraw temporarily.

"Hold on." His hoarse voice seemed to have been ground by grit.

Yin Mingyu froze for a moment, and Xie Qin was speechless for a moment, cleared his throat, and said casually, "Can you pour me a glass of water, my mouth is dry."

Since the wedding was going to last for a long time, she wanted to take a break from it. From the moment she woke up, Yin Mingyu didn't even have a drink of sober soup, but she was so hungry that she quietly ate a few snacks that had been hidden in advance in the wedding car.

Can be described as worse.

Xie Qin looked at her calmly for a moment, turned around and poured a glass of water for her, returned to the bed, put it in her hand that had been spread out in advance, and then stood aside.

Yin Mingyu raised his head slightly to finish his drink, held the empty cup, and looked at him again.

Xie Qin took the cup, poured another one for her, said "don't overdo it", and left the wedding room.

Yin Mingyu ignored it, and the maid came in to dismantle her hair, and asked the maid to pour a cup. She was completely satisfied before she washed her hair.

Three quarters later, Yin Mingyu went back to the dormitory after washing up. Xie Qin was sitting behind the desk and reading a book.

Even though Yin Mingyu had long known that Xie Qin was extremely handsome, he was still amazed when he looked at it seriously at this time.

Looking at people under candlelight will always add a little more color than usual. He is dressed in red bedclothes again, adding a little more color to his abstinence.

It's no wonder that so many ladies in the capital miss him. With Xie Qin alone, she can make a profit without losing money.

Moreover, when he thought of this man taking off his clothes and the moon **** falling into the world, Yin Mingyu felt dry mouth again.

"But you're not feeling well?" Xie Qin raised his eyes from the book, glanced at her face, and said lightly, "You look bad."

Yin Mingyu came back to his senses, and the sleepiness came back again, "It's just that I'm tired."

Xie Qin put down the book and got up, "Take a rest early."

Yin Mingyu looked at his back, the tip of his tongue slipped lightly over his lips, and followed him into the inner room.

The red curtain falls, especially the clouds and the rain, the initial slenderness, the gradual recovery, the embroidered quilts are messy, and the ink hair is intertwined.

Xie Qin was introverted, but he also understood Yin Mingyu. After a shower, he would rest.

However, Yin Mingyu closed his eyes tiredly, groggy, but his thoughts were "fly in the ointment", his body was strong and powerful, but his skills were a little worse.

Such a rampage, the interest in teaching people has diminished...

Yin Mingyu was really tired for the past two days, and soon lost the energy to think about it, and turned over to face the bed.

Even though the two of them had a lot of cloud and rain, they were also husband and wife for the first time.

In the middle of the night, Xie Qin suddenly felt oppressed and opened his eyes. After a few moments, he gradually regained clarity. He bowed his head, and through the dim candlelight, he saw a leg stretched across his abdomen.

Xie Qin turned his eyes to the bed, Yin Mingyu was leaning on the bed, Bo Jin was under his head, and the soft pillow was in his arms.

The last time he saw this sleeping position was when Xie Ce was younger.

Xie Qin pressed his forehead, and between righting her and letting her go, he still chose to give up.

She moved her legs, got up, covered Yin Mingyu with his thin quilt, and turned to sleep on the couch.

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