The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Everyone said that there was food at home, so I didn't panic. The man who sent away the rice shop, Shen Yijia felt inexplicably at ease when he saw the rice noodles that were half a cellar piled up.

After running outside for a long time without taking a sip of water, I walked into the main room to say hello to Aunt Tian, ​​poured myself a cup of tea and gulped it down.

"Drink slowly, and no one will rob you." Li Shi said angrily.

Shen Yijia paused when she was about to fill the second glass of water, slowed down obediently, and stuck out her tongue after drinking: "I'll go see what Xianggong is doing."

"Go ahead. I know you're impatient to see this." Li said with a smile.

Shen Yijia scratched her head. She had already suffered from embroidery work, and now her eyes hurt when she looked at it.

"You really love your daughter-in-law." Aunt Tian sighed while looking at Shen Yijia's back.

"It's also that Sister Jia is sensible and hurts." Li didn't deny it, and instead joked: "When the kindness comes in in the spring next year, you can also love your daughter-in-law."

Aunt Tian: "That's not true. I just hope that our Xiu'er can find a good husband in the future."

An Xiu'er blushed and said, "Mother, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Look, I said she was shy." Aunt Tian laughed and joked.

Li shi glanced at An Xiu'er and joked casually: "Xiu'er is a good girl, but unfortunately my brother Hao is still young, otherwise I really want to abduct her into our house."

An Xiu'er paused, the needle almost poked her finger.

When they moved in, a study was specially arranged next to the room where they lived. In addition to reading books, Song Jingchen also made his objects in it most of the time.

Shen Yijia opened the door and glanced at it. Seeing that Song Jingchen didn't respond, she quietly closed the door and went back to her room.

Taking out the box containing wild ginseng, Shen Yijia took a deep breath, took a ginseng and stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it directly.

She ate too much Chinese medicine in her previous life, and she really didn't like the taste. After swallowing, she poured a glass of water to suppress the taste.

I smacked my mouth a few times, and the book didn't specifically say how to maintain the body, so it should be fine to eat it directly, right?

Shen Yijia scratched her little head in distress, and she just ignored it and poured out all the contents in the box.

One, two, three are stuffed into the mouth...

Song Jingchen knew that Shen Yijia had been here, and thought she wanted to do something small, but after waiting for a long time, no one came in.

Just as I was about to go out to take a look, there was a loud bang from the next door, like the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Song Jingchen's heart skipped a beat, and he drove the wheelchair over.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Shen Yijia lying upright on the ground with blood dripping from his forehead.

Song Jingchen:  …

He called out, but didn't respond.

Song Jingchen felt bored with his legs again, and finally picked him up and put him on the bed. He reached out and touched Shen Yijia's forehead, but he didn't have a fever.

After calling a few times but still no response, Song Jingchen became anxious.

Turning around and wanting to call someone, he dropped the half-eaten Ganoderma lucidum on the ground.

When I turned my eyes, I saw an empty box on the table, and there were several wild ginseng branches next to it.

He had seen this box, but he didn't have the habit of looking through other people's things, so he didn't open it.

Presumably these are what Shen Yijia brought back in the mountains these days.

Song Jingchen's mind was full of thoughts, and he was so smart that he couldn't figure out why Shen Yijia would eat these.

Looking back at her, this glance made Song Jingchen completely sever the idea of ​​calling someone.

I saw that the wound on Shen Yijia's forehead healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.