The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

The good atmosphere was ruined by Shen Yijia's words, Song Jingchen coughed silently and sat back in the wheelchair and left the room, continuing to play his cripple.

When there was no movement behind her, Shen Yijia burst out laughing, reached out and stroked the corner of her mouth, she blinked, and the corner of her mouth opened uncontrollably.

Oooooooo... The beauty and husband are so cute!

I don't know how Fan Mingyuan persuaded him, and he never saw Xiao Ruoshui again until the incense powder shop opened.

This made Shen Yijia, who was determined to give a good beating to this woman who dared to snatch her beauty husband, disappointed for a while.

The workshop also started work, and the purchase of flowers was handed over to An Dong. For this reason, Shen Yijia specially added an ox cart for him.

Including sending the prepared incense powder to the store for sale every day, and giving one or two silver a month.

It is worth mentioning that the incense powder box is made by Song Jingchen first, and then it is made to order for other woodworkers in the village.

On the other side of the shop, Shen Yijia also acted as a hands-off shopkeeper, leaving it to Du Shi to take care of her, saying that she would only check accounts once a month.

Naturally, this kind of thing still needs Song Jingchen to do. After this pass, Shen Yijia's silver money has also been spent seventy-eight eighty-eight, and there are only less than two hundred taels of silver left for household use.

Aunt Tian didn't go to work in the workshop because she was anxious about An Xiu'er's marriage. Before, she only thought that her daughter looked good, so she seldom let her go out.

Now I want her to have a look with people, but she is not willing to live or die, can she not get angry?

An Xiu'er was only a few months younger than Shen Yijia, she was already married, and if she didn't marry, she would become an old girl.

Aunt Tian's mouth was bubbling, and she seized the opportunity to enter An Xiu'er's room and sat down beside her bed.

She said bitterly, "Xiu'er, tell your mother the truth, do you... have someone you like?"

Aunt Tian didn't want to ask at first, and pretended to be a fool, but now it's impossible not to ask.

An Xiu'er blushed shyly and lowered her head.

Not answering is the default. Aunt Tian felt that her forehead was protruding, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Isn't it the eldest son of the Song family next door?"

For fear of hearing the answer she didn't want to hear, Aunt Tian pulled An Xiuer's sign language and said earnestly: "You say this woman, you still need to find a man who can support her family, but not those who are good-looking but have Disability is useless at all. Isn't it yourself who will suffer then?"

Aunt Tian felt that her hint was obvious, but she didn't want An Xiu'er to not hear it, her face turned pale, and she looked at Aunt Tian in disbelief.

When Aunt Tian saw her reaction, she was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped her.

But she didn't want An Xiuer to shake her head in a panic and deny it: "Mother, how could you guess it's him? I'm the one I like, yes, but that person is not Big Brother Song."

An Xiu'er was telling the truth this time, even if she had fantasies for a while, she was heartbroken by Song Jingchen's merciless remarks several times.

She was nervous just because she didn't expect her mother to see it. Is that her eldest brother or father...

She didn't dare to think about the consequences, even though nothing happened, she seemed to be pointed at everywhere she went, and everyone called her a vixen who thought of other people's husbands.

"It's not him? Who is that? You can tell your mother so that he can ask a matchmaker to propose marriage." Aunt Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and spoke a lot softer.

An Xiu'er paused, lowered her head shyly and said like a mosquito: "Mother, don't ask, you don't know him, and he's not from Anyang County. But he promised me that he would definitely come to welcome me in the door. "

Aunt Tian's heart went up and down and almost died on the spot. She covered her forehead and pointed at An Xiu'er with an incredible look: "You, you are not being deceived, right?"

This is all about talking about marriage and getting married privately for life. If An Xiu’er doesn’t know anything and gives her body to someone else…’

Thinking of this possibility, Aunt Tian's head buzzed.

An Xiu'er hurriedly shook her head: "No."

After speaking, she didn't know if it was to convince herself that she was still Aunt Tian, ​​she pulled out a red rope from her neck, with a jade pendant hanging on it, she showed the jade pendant to Aunt Tian: "This, this is the token he gave me, I believe him. "

When Aunt Tian saw the jade pendant, she knew that the jade pendant was very valuable, and her heart was not low for a moment.

"The weather is so good, let me take you out to soak up the sun!" Shen Yijia approached Song Jingchen and suggested cautiously.

Since that day Song Jingchen was fled by her words, the relationship between the two has become subtle, Song Jingchen always avoided her intentionally or unintentionally, and Shen Yijia took the trouble to get in front of him.

"No need..." Song Jingchen refused directly.

But Shen Yijia didn't hear it, she reached out and picked him up from the wheelchair, and said solemnly: "More sun exposure is good for your health, you should also learn more and learn more, you will enjoy it more."

Song Jingchen gritted his teeth and compromised: "Then I will go out in a wheelchair by myself."

His legs are obviously better, and this girl knows that he can't be exposed, so she often does so on purpose.

"It's so tiring to sit in a wheelchair. Let me carry you out."

After saying that, Shen Yijia didn't give him a chance to refuse, and went out directly.

"Danzi, go, get a reclining chair and come out." Shen Yijia kicked the lazy dumpling lying on the ground full of food and drink.

The dumpling lifted his eyelids and glanced at Shen Yijia, met her threatening eyes, and ran into the hall.

After doing this too much, the dumpling has already become familiar with it. He got under the reclining chair halfway and stood up, and the reclining chair was easily carried on his back.

Shen Yijia straightened the chair with her feet, and put Song Jingchen, who had a lifeless face, on it.

He squatted down and licked the tiger head of the dumpling, and said habitually: "It's so smart, I'll give you some meat at night."

Tuanzi glanced at her, and didn't believe a word of what she said, so he nestled at Song Jingchen's feet and continued to sleep.

The two have a feeling of sympathy for each other.

Song Jingchen lay on the reclining chair with one hand on his eyes, refusing to communicate with Shen Yijia.

Shen Yijia touched her nose and felt that men still need face, she should give the beauty Xianggong a step down, leaned over and apologized pitifully: "I'm sorry, next time I won't say that your ears are red, even if you see it, you don't see it. Ok?"

Song Jingchen paused, having the urge to block Shen Yijia's chattering little mouth.

How could he be angry with Shen Yijia, he just felt that she didn't understand anything, and he was too anxious.

"Xiang Gong!" Shen Yijia grabbed Song Jingchen's arm and shook it, thinking of something, her tone changed: "Brother Chen, don't be angry~" People are angry!

Song Jingchen's eyelids jumped, and he quickly reached out to cover Shen Yijia's mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not angry!"

"Uuuuuu..." Shen Yijia blinked.

Song Jingchen released his hand, Shen Yijia smiled and asked, "Really?"

"real!"

"Then kiss me again..." Shen Yijia moved her face closer.

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