As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Chapter 891 A little more warmth

Qiu Huixian said softly: "You don't need to say anything or do anything specifically. As long as you have a gentle attitude when talking to him, and give him a smile occasionally."

"More affirmations and compliments."

"When he comes home and you ask him, first talk about his mood, then talk about food, clothing and health, and finally ask about his academic performance."

"There's no need to ask about grades."

Xie Changyu frowned lightly, "Instead of asking about his schoolwork, you still have to praise him and ask him about trivial things like eating, drinking, and defecating?"

Isn’t this putting the cart before the horse and not distinguishing between the important and the important?

"Correct."

Priscilla Qiu explained seriously: "The child is still very young and has always longed for the attention and love of his elders."

"But the first thing you say when you come in is ask about your academic performance."

"With such a serious look on his face, you feel like you're going to have a fit if he doesn't do well in the quiz -"

Xie Changyu argued: "I didn't mean to have an attack."

"I know! But the child will think so. If you ask about schoolwork and don't care about anything else, it will make the child think that you only care about schoolwork. Then if he happens to be not very good at schoolwork, wouldn't he be frightened?"

"The coursework in the academy is heavy. I finally went home and was frightened when I walked in. How can I relax at home after that?"

Priscilla Qiu sighed: "There is a high probability that I will stay there for two days in fear, and then go back to the academy."

"Home is not in the military, nor is it an academy."

"It's better to be more gentle and soft."

"..."

Xie Changyu was silent for a long time, with a difficult look on his face: "It's up to you to be gentle and soft."

He is really not a warm person.

I can't do as many details as Priscilla Qiu said.

Qiu Huixian probably also knew that she was a bit pushy. After thinking for a while, she said: "That's good. From now on, my husband will smile more at Huan'er and ask less about his academic performance."

"..."

Xie Changyu was silent for another moment, and then said: "Then what can I ask him?"

"You can ask him if he has any troubles or problems that are difficult to solve. Take him for a walk in the camp, ride a horse, and blow in the wind."

Boys, you still need to walk around more and see the serious and majestic place in the military camp.

With a majestic and brave father like Xie Changyu as an example, no matter how tender and caring I am as a stepmother.

Xie Huan himself is smart and I believe he will become a talented person in the future.

Xie Changyu frowned and nodded: "Okay, try your best...are you tired?"

After finishing talking about the business, Xie Changyu's eyes dropped obviously, which was quite gentle.

He held Qiu Huixian's wrist, bowed his head slightly and said, "Huan'er has been pestering you since she came back. She has been pestering you for most of the day, and you haven't even had a lunch break."

"Not tired."

Qiu Huixian shook her head, "It's a good thing that the child is in high spirits. Besides, it's not just about pestering. We played chess and wrote, which killed a lot of time. I haven't been so full recently."

Xie Changyu nodded: "As long as you're not tired, you're pregnant now and your health is tight."

"Although you need to be careful, you shouldn't pay too much attention." Qiu Huixian chuckled and put her hand on her belly, "I am just pregnant, and my body is not responding at all."

"After all, pregnancy is different from usual."

Xie Changyu said, paused for a moment, and seemed to feel that he was paying too much attention, so he changed the topic casually: "Huan'er's side...you..."

"I told him today, he's fine."

Xie Changyu breathed a sigh of relief. He always remembered the day of his wedding. Xie Huan said that he was afraid that his father would no longer love him if he had other children.

He owed this child so much.

I was really afraid that Xie Huan would be unhappy, but since he was married and had a wife, and he got along well with his wife, it would be natural for his wife to have children of her own.

No matter what, Huan'er is not Qiu Huixian's biological child.

If Qiu Huixian was asked to give up having children and regard the children he already had as his own, Xie Changyu felt that this was a difficult thing to do, and he could not do such a thing.

Therefore, Xie Changyu was in trouble for a while between Qiu Huixian and Xie Huan.

But fortunately, Qiu Huixian is very transparent and can become close to Xie Huan, so the difficulties will naturally disappear.

Xie Changyu thought that no matter which child he was, he would treat them equally and treat them the same in the future.

He also believed that Qiu Huixian would be a good mistress, able to do everything well and take good care of Xie Huan and even the little daughter in Jingzhong.

Thinking about it like this, Xie Changyu suddenly felt that Qiu Huixian was really wronged by marrying him.

In his situation, he is really not a good candidate for a husband.

"Husband?"

Qiu Huixian saw his expression changing several times, but she was not sure what he was thinking, so she asked slowly: "What are you thinking about?"

"I..." Xie Changyu was silent for a moment, told the truth, and told Qiu Huixian what he thought.

Qiu Huixian smiled slightly, "I didn't expect that my husband would have such an idea."

She felt that he had wronged her and was not a good candidate for her husband. There was also a hint in his words that he was not a good match for her.

Xie Changyu gave a rare sigh: "This is also a fact. If nothing happened to the Qiu family and the best age had never been missed, you would not have found such a reckless person like me in your situation."

He is self-aware, but in the final analysis, he is still a reckless man in the eyes of literati.

Qiu Huixian was familiar with the music, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, wine and tea, but he was not familiar with them at all.

He has good calligraphy skills and has read several military books.

But I haven’t read any single ancient books, literature and history.

And now he will no longer bother to understand those chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, wine and tea, or read those books on literature and history to speak in perfect detail.

Xie Changyu sighed: "If it weren't for my status as the governor of Youzhou, I'm afraid you wouldn't marry me."

"..."

Priscilla Qiu was speechless for a moment and then laughed, "Husband, didn't you tell me to be simpler, why would you assume these questions?"

"After all, I missed the best age, something happened to the Qiu family, and I ended up marrying a son like my husband."

Xie Changyu paused slightly and stared into Qiu Huixian's eyes.

Qiu Huixian's voice was soft and gentle: "Husband, do you still remember that I told my husband before at the shooting range in the camp that my husband is the most brave in the military, but I, a weak woman, timid and delicate, cannot afford to marry my husband?"

Xie Changyu nodded.

"At that time, I also felt that my husband was a hero who could command troops and intimidate a party. He was a high-ranking relative of the emperor."

"Although my Qiu family has some heritage, it is just a declining family. If I had not been favored by my husband, I would have been an old aunt for the rest of my life."

"I have also walked around in the land of Youyun earlier, and I understand what the major families think of their husbands."

"It's not that you can't marry your husband, it's just that you didn't let go."

"Even Princess Hanshan once wanted the princess to marry her husband... I don't know how many people, openly and covertly, are trying to grab the position of my husband's wife."

Xie Changyu was stunned: "The princess of Princess Hanshan's family?"

(End of this chapter)