Bondage

Lin Jiayue was wearing a long-sleeved gown with agarwood brown gold silk pattern, and her hair was all tied up and combed high.A full red gold begonia hairpin was inserted beside the bun, making her still young face quite funny.

She was holding a bamboo basket covered with a piece of red velvet, and beside her was Jiang Xing, who had grown into a slender and beautiful figure.

After several people entered the hall, she and Jiang Xing led the small town of Yanghou Jiang Su who was half a person tall and knelt down to worship Song Wan.

Asking people to get up, Song Wan gave Lin Jiayue and his party a seat.

"Put me down."

Shen Shiyan kicked his two little feet and kept moving.Hengzhi put him on the ground and let Shen Shiyan run to the side of Hou Jiangsu, a small city.

Jiang Su has a lively temperament, and was taught by Lin Jiayue to be sweet-talking on weekdays. Seeing Shen Shiyan walking in front of him, he rolled over and got off the chair, and climbed down.

"My brother is good, call me brother."

The little Jiang Su wrapped his arms around Shen Shiyan, and leaned over to kiss him.

Seeing this, Jiang Xing hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull people away, and carefully reminded Jiang Su to call Shen Shiyan as the eldest prince.

Seeing the two chubby chubby guys together, Song Wan couldn't help but chuckle.

"Young master is really likable."

Lin Jiayue looked at her son with a loving mother's smile in her eyes.

"Heng Zhi, go and accompany Fifth Girl, don't let the two little ones be mischievous."

Seeing that Jiang Su and Shen Shiyan had played together from being good-looking brothers to hitting a ball, Song Wan pointed to Heng Zhi and asked her to help Jiang Xing take care of the two.

When only she and Lin Jiayue were left by her side, Song Wan smiled and said, "I've never seen you wear this look before, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Lin Jiayue looked down at the clothes worn by five or sixty-year-old women, and smiled slightly.

"Now that my identity is there, even if I don't like it, I have to act like an old lady. If I don't show such an appearance, I will never be able to resist someone who wants to overwhelm my Chengyang Houfu."

Song Wan said: "Do you have any difficulties?"

"There are no difficulties, but I always meet some people who are blinded by ghosts and do not know what to do."

"But most of them are handled very well."

Lin Jiayue said this, with a faint majesty of a superior on her face, Song Wan looked a little lost in thought.

Jiang Su is a small person, although he has the title of Marquis of Chengyang, the entire Marquis of Chengyang's mansion will eventually rely on Lin Jiayue to support the facade.

In the past three or two years, she has also heard a lot of rumors about Chengyang Hou Mansion.

Some ridiculed the Hou Mansion for doing lowly business affairs as a nobleman, and some praised the Hou Mansion for its benevolence, but in case of natural disasters and man-made disasters, they would definitely give out porridge and distribute rations to the poor.

Song Wan looked at Lin Jiayue, whose face was still a little immature, but whose eyes were sharp and sharp, and smiled slowly.

She thought for a while and said softly: "It seems that every time I see you, you are different from the past."

When I saw Lin Jiayue for the first time, she was petite, and Jiang Xingjian was everywhere in her heart and eyes.

When they were in the Hou Mansion of Chengyang, the two of them often fought each other, but they never imagined that they could only get out of the Hou Mansion with her help in difficult times.

When I saw her later, she was like a delicate flower beaten by frost, withered and withered, as if it was difficult to bloom again.

But now, Lin Jiayue has grown into another look.

In her eyes, Song Wan saw resoluteness and sternness, and behind those rumors, a pure and kind heart wrapped in layers.

"By the way, I brought something for you today."

Bringing the bamboo basket covered with red velvet to her face, Lin Jiayue carefully opened it, revealing a basket of golden and fluffy kittens.

"It turned out that the second master of the mansion raised quite a few cats. After I sealed Yu Ling Zhai, I invited all these little ones out."

Lin Jiayue sighed while talking: "These little guys usually eat a lot, sleep a lot, and give birth a lot. I can't be busy enough to steam fish and meat all day long."

"Now that I have another cub, I thought you like it, so I picked some good-looking ones for you to choose two."

As Lin Jiayue said, she stretched out her hand and slowly touched those fragile little guys, her eyes were full of reluctance.

Song Wan looked at it, but his heart was all entangled.

When she raised her hand to touch the furry touch, the tip of her nose was sore.

"I'm sorry for you, this apology is a long time late, but I should tell you personally."

Stretching out a hand to pick up the little things that were sleeping soundly, Lin Jiayue said in a low voice: "A lot of words are hypocritical, but I think you know what I mean."

"I know."

Song Wan smiled softly: "I knew from the beginning that you didn't mean it."

At that time, Lin Jiayue might have been reckless and impulsive, or she might have been uneducated and unruly, but from beginning to end, she never had any malicious thoughts towards anyone.

Lin Jiayue pursed her lips slightly when she heard the words, with a bit of relief in her eyes.

"There is a courtyard in the southeast of the Hou Mansion, called Ping Cui Temple, do you remember?"

Song Wan nodded, and Lin Jiayue continued: "I kicked out all the old nuns in the nunnery, and sealed off the roads around Pingcui Nunnery, and opened a separate gate on South Street."

"Why?"

Lin Jiayue smiled: "I've always wanted to do something in the name of Jiang Jing and Aunt Zhou."

"But I didn't know what to do. I didn't find a goal until my baby was born."

"It took me two days and one day to give birth to my son, and I almost passed the mother and child..."

"But it's probably because I still have an unfinished mission here, so God won't let me die."

"Nowadays, a woman's childbirth is like a life gamble. It all depends on Wen Po to help the puerpera. But Wen Po is not a doctor. If something difficult happens, she can only watch the puerpera die twice."

In this era, although there are doctors who specialize in treating leukorrhea, most of these doctors are despised, and the same is true for obstetrics.Therefore, there are very few doctors who learn this discipline.

"The mother puts all her life into it, but if she encounters a dystocia, she has to avoid it for the sake of fame, and carry it all by herself. It's really..."

Lin Jiayue wanted to say it was ridiculous, but she swallowed it back.

After a while, she said: "I collected Pingcui Temple and recruited Wen Po to learn the medical skills related to childbirth for free. Now it has achieved initial results, but I encountered a problem."

Song Wan looked at her, and said with a smile: "Although there are doctors, big and small, in the folk, there are very few who are in charge of childbirth. You want me to send you one or two from the Taiyuan Hospital to help you teach those babies. Steady woman?"

"Yes."

Lin Jiayue smiled sweetly: "I like talking to you the most, you are smart, you can know what I am going to do just by moving my eyelids."

"How? You might help?"

"nature."

Song Wan said softly, "It is our honor to serve the people."

"Life for the people..."

Lin Jiayue murmured and repeated, but her eyes seemed to have found a new target.

She thought, maybe she is not useless, maybe she can achieve her original dream.

Change this era, in a way acceptable to this era.

After thinking about this, Lin Jiayue felt relieved, and her whole body lightened up.

"Actually, I'm here to see you today, and I want you to help me make up my mind about something else."