A Yin waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I've seen a doctor, it's not a big problem."
Not a big deal?
An Rou was about to cry, "Sister Ayin, I'm sorry, I didn't know, I really didn't know... It's all my fault!"
Why did she bring the embroidery over? If she hadn't brought it over, Sister Ayin would have been fine.
It's all her fault.
Looking at the crying little girl, Qingyin sighed. She hadn't said the most important thing yet, and she didn't know how to say it. If she did, how would the little girl cry?
But a short pain is worse than a long one. Qingyin patted her head and continued, "These threads have been soaked in a drug that can prevent pregnancy. It's okay to touch them occasionally, but if you touch them frequently, and if you prick your fingers while embroidering, and the thread touches the wound, the toxicity will be greater."
It takes at least a month to embroider this piece of embroidery. During this month, the medicine would have invaded the body unknowingly due to the daily contact with these threads.
There is no cure.
"Not pregnant?" An Rou repeated blankly.
She suddenly burst into tears, not knowing what she was thinking about. "Sister Ayin, she is my mother. How could she do this to me?"
A month ago.
Her mother suddenly came to see her in the evening and brought her her favorite cakes. That was the first time she felt her mother's warmth in her life.
Although, her mother was kind to her for other reasons.
But she still couldn't bear to ruin this rare scene.
So he nodded and agreed.
So, that's how it is?
Qingyin looked at the little girl who was crying so hard that she was almost out of breath, gently took her into her arms, patted her back gently, and comforted her: "There is no such thing as right or wrong in this world. Just because she is your mother, it doesn't mean you should love her, and just because you are her daughter, it doesn't mean you should love her."
Hearing this, An Rou was obviously stunned, and then her tears fell even harder.
Qingyin just patted her back gently to comfort her and said nothing more.
In life, there are always some things that you can never get in your entire life.
For example, this rotten family affection.
Xiao He returned excitedly with the cakes and noticed something was amiss in the room. She hurriedly slowed down her pace and walked over to Qing Yin. "Mrs. Qing, your cakes."
Qingyin waved her hand and said, "This is what I bought for your lady to eat. You can take it back later."
An Rou sniffed and smiled a smile that was uglier than crying. "Sister A Yin, I'll go back first."
After saying that, without waiting for Qingyin to speak, he walked out with somewhat messy steps.
Xiao He glanced at the cake in her hand, then glanced at Qingyin, and finally got: "Then Madam Qing, I will accompany the young lady to leave first." After saying that, she hurriedly ran forward to chase An Rou.
Qingyin followed behind with some worry, and only when she saw Anrou return to her usual dignified appearance after she walked out the door did she breathe a sigh of relief.
"Sister, are you waiting for me specially?" Xie Jin said happily, showing his white teeth.
Qingyin was silent for a moment.
This guy's ability to climb the ladder is getting better and better.
Seeing Qingyin turned and walked into the yard without saying a word, Xie Jin touched his nose and murmured: "It seems that she is not waiting for me anymore."
"Ayin, look what I brought back?"
The one at the door calls her Ajie, and the one inside calls her Ayin.
This brat really knows how to use names clearly.
"Huh? Why is this embroidery thrown on the ground? Didn't Miss An come to pick it up today?" Xie Jin put the pastries she bought on the table and picked up the embroidery casually.
Qingyin took out twenty taels of silver from the cabinet and said, "Okay, take this to Aunt Zeng."
If it weren't for this brat, would she have to pay out of her own pocket to fill this hole?
Xie Jin didn't take it, and glanced back and forth between the purse and the embroidery. "Then the young lady didn't like it?"
Just as Qingyin was about to speak, she heard a knock on the door. She glanced at Xie Jin and said, "Go open the door."
Qingyin glanced at the embroidery pattern on the table and slowly rolled it up.
Soon, anxious footsteps were heard outside the door, and when the footsteps stopped, a familiar voice was heard.
"Madam Qing, this is what the young lady asked me to deliver." As he said this, he handed over the purse in his hand.
Qingyin just looked at it and didn't answer.
Xiao He said anxiously, "The young lady said that Madam Qing must accept this. I, your servant, almost burst into tears after hearing what the young lady said."
After thinking about it, I said it out loud.
She had never seen such a desperate expression on the young lady's face.
Qingyin looked at the purse for two seconds, then slowly reached out and took it.
Seeing Qingyin took it, Xiaohe pointed at the embroidery in Qingyin's hand and said embarrassedly: "That embroidery, I just forgot to take it..."
Qingyin didn't say anything, but just handed over the embroidery.
After receiving the embroidery, Xiao He thanked repeatedly, then ran away in a hurry as she came.
Xie Jin was standing at the door, looking at Qingyin's lackluster expression. He was a bit dazed, then walked over and took out the purse from her hand. He opened it and glanced at it casually, commenting, "This Miss An is quite generous."
Qingyin finally came to her senses, then she pulled back her purse and handed the twenty taels in her hand to Xie Jin, "Go and give it to Aunt Zeng."
He tied the red envelope given by An Rou tightly and put it away.
Since that day, An Rou never came again.
No one knew what Mianhong was busy with, and the yard returned to its former tranquility.
Of course, there is a hidden surge beneath this tranquility.
"Xie Jin, if you do this again, I will hit someone, believe it or not!" Qingyin was really fed up with this wolf cub who was acting coquettishly and cute all the time.
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