The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

A few people secretly glanced at each other, and Brother Hao said hesitantly: "We shouldn't fight with people."

"anything else?"

Sister Huan said loudly, "We didn't win."

As soon as she finished speaking, the other three couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Song Jingchen was silent and looked at Shen Yijia.

Shen Yijia looked inexplicable, but she didn't teach Sister Huan to say that.

Song Jingchen retracted his gaze and glanced at a few people: "You can be sure before you start."

The four shook their heads.

"Heh!" Song Jingchen sneered: "Since you are not sure, why do you want to do it? If the opponent is really an enemy, you all know what the consequences will be."

The four of them reacted and bowed their heads in shame.

"Let you practice martial arts in the hope that one day if you are in danger, you will have the ability to protect yourself, rather than let you be a reckless man who only uses force."

Shen Yijia touched her nose, feeling inexplicably offended.

"Your fault is that you don't know whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, and your fault is that you know the enemy but you are rash. The biggest mistake is that you can't see the situation, you are too self-righteous, and you don't know how to think." Song Jingchen's face was sullen, and his tone became more and more severe.

These people are not deeply involved in the world, and they are still young, and some of them don't know how high the world is.

If he didn't take this opportunity to teach them a good lesson and let them remember for a long time, Song Jingchen was worried that if something really happened, no one would have time to save him.

Not to mention that Lin Miaomiao was so frightened that tears came, and she didn't dare to reach out to wipe it.

Even Shen Yijia was taken aback, she stood with her head down obediently, and pondered over Song Jingchen's words.

Song Jingchen looked at the appearance of several people and sighed. If they were born in ordinary people, they naturally didn't need to understand this at their age, but their family was not.

His voice softened a bit: "Do you know what's wrong?"

"I know wrong."

"Then can I punish you?"

"Clothes."

Several people had a good attitude of admitting their mistakes. Song Jingchen did not criticize them too much, but said: "After squatting, each copy the "Xie He Policies", and think carefully about what to do next time if you encounter today's events."

Li knew about the punishment of several people, so he didn't say anything, and agreed with Song Jingchen's actions in his heart.

It's just that when it comes to dinner, everyone adds a dish they like to eat.

After the meal, Song Jingchen helped Shen Yijia dry her hair.

However, Shen Yijia didn't immediately climb into the bed as usual, but sat on the side of the bookcase, pulled out a book, opened it and placed it beside the bookcase. After laying out the rice paper, she began to study ink.

"What are you doing?" Song Jingchen laughed when she saw that her little face was tense, and she looked like she was going to do something great.

Shen Yijia kept moving, studied the ink well, picked up the brush and dipped it in a little ink, and wrote something on the rice paper without raising her head: "I will also copy "Xie He Ce"."

Beauty Xianggong is right, you can't be a reckless man, you must learn to use your brain and read more books will definitely not be wrong.

Song Jingchen naturally wouldn't attack her rare self-motivation, but just kindly reminded: "Then can you understand?"

Shen Yijia stepped on her shoulders and looked at Song Jingchen pitifully: "I don't understand."

Song Jingchen pursed his lips, walked over and sat opposite Shen Yijia, put away the books she had put aside, and turned to a few folk biographies from the side.

He said warmly, "You don't need to look at that, it's enough to understand this."

Shen Yijia blinked, and looked at the few books Song Jingchen had picked, all of which were not as thick as the original book, "Holding and Healing Policy".

She must be smarter than Brother Hao, so she doesn't need to learn so much.

Thinking of this, Shen Yijia gladly accepted Song Jingchen's special care.

Seriously picked up a book and opened it. When encountering a word she didn't know, she asked Song Jingchen. Song Jingchen also taught her carefully and explained the meaning to her from time to time.

In the end, it became Song Jingchen holding the book and reading it to her in an easy-to-understand way.

For the first time, Shen Yijia discovered that there are so many interesting things in the original book. After listening to it for an hour, she did not fall asleep, but became more and more energetic.

After Song Jingchen finished speaking, she still looked at him with bright eyes and motioned for him to continue.

Song Jingchen was silent, put down the book, took a sip of the tea cup, and said, "That's all for today, go to sleep first."

"Oh." Shen Yijia was still a little unfinished, and crawled onto the bed to lie down.

Song Jingchen only found it funny to see her like this, suspecting that she was treating herself as a storyteller, and I wondered if she understood.

Without a dream all night, when Song Jingchen got up, he found Shen Yijia wearing a middle coat sitting beside the book desk, holding the book with a bitter face...

So hard? Song Jingchen expressed surprise.

Shen Yijia turned the book over and over, it was obviously the same book, why was it so interesting to be told by the beautiful husband, but she was bored when it was her turn to read it.

If it wasn't for knowing that Song Jingchen had always been precious to these books, Shen Yijia almost couldn't help tearing them all up.

Seeing that Song Jingchen was awake, she quickly closed the crumpled book she was rubbing and pressed it under the other books, and smiled at Song Jingchen to please: "Mr. Xianggong, you are awake."

Song Jingchen supported his forehead and swallowed the words "don't have to work so hard" just now.

Shen Yijia is still the same Shen Yijia.

After breakfast, Mrs. Li went to the workshop. Shen Yijia saw that the weather was good today, so she took out the bedding from her and Song Jingchen's room to dry.

As soon as she finished drying here, Xiao Ruoshui rushed in: "Jiajia, please help me."

Shen Yijia had a toothache, looked up at the sun, it was only now. If Xiao Ruoshui came from Anyang County to take the carriage, it would take an hour at the earliest. She would leave before dawn.

Seeing that Shen Yijia was still in a daze, Xiao Ruoshui was in a hurry and ran to her and cried, "Why didn't you ask me what happened?"

"I don't want to ask you, don't you have to say it?" Shen Yijia brought two Mazhas from the main room and put them under the eaves: "Tell me, except for me to give you my husband, if I can help you, I will consider other things. ."

Xiao Ruoshui choked, wiped her tears and sat down: "It's my father, and he sent me a letter asking me to go back to Beijing to get married."

"Isn't this a good thing?" Shen Yijia became interested, how good it would be to marry.

"But can you be happy when you marry someone you've never met?" Xiao Ruoshui retorted.

Shen Yijia: She thinks Xiao Ruoshui is more dressed than her.

She glanced at Xiao Ruoshui, saw that her eyes were red, and she seemed really sad, and said tentatively: "Then how do you want me to help you? Beat your father and forbid him to marry you?"

"That's my father." Xiao Ruoshui rolled his eyes.

Shen Yijia spread her hands, puzzled: "Then why are you looking for me? I can only fight."

Although she admitted that she was a little smarter than Xiao Ruoshui, it was just a little bit.

"Don't you have Big Brother Song? He must have a solution." Xiao Ruoshui was stunned by Shen Yijia, as if he had mentioned Song Jingchen coveting him, and then gave Shen Yijia a careful look: "Can you ask me?"

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