The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

"Really?" Shen Yijia took out her ears, as if she didn't, and rubbed her hands together to urge: "Let's go quickly, or the roast chicken won't taste good when it's cold."

Seeing the back of her young lady running away, Mo Yuan raised her head and glanced somewhere to catch up.

"Hey, little lady." On the second floor of the inn, if it wasn't for Shuanzi and Zhuzi, Qian Youde would have jumped directly.

He shouted for a long time, ate a mouthful of wind, and watched the person he had been looking for for so long slip away.

He was so angry that he kicked the two of them: "Don't hurry up and chase."

As soon as Shen Yijia entered the mansion, she was eager to find Song Jingchen, when suddenly a figure flashed in front of her, and she shouted, "Stop."

Thirty thousand paused, put his hands behind his back and bowed his head and stood still: "Young Madam."

Shen Yijia narrowed her eyes: "Did you go to the kitchen to steal food again?"

Since this person came back, the family has been following up like a mouse, unable to keep anything to eat, and she was caught once by her, which is why I asked this question.

"I" 30,000 was about to deny it when someone grabbed the hand behind him and pulled it out. There was only a water bladder in his hand and nothing.

Thirty thousand blushed and glared at Mo Yuan, then lowered his head in grievance: "I'm too hungry."

Shen Yijia's mouth twitched, so hungry to drink water? Although this person is indeed good looking, it is really contradictory for a big man to make this expression.

Thinking of something, she paused, looked at him strangely for a long time, and said loudly: "There are so many potatoes in the house, eat when you're hungry. What are you doing sneaky."

Thirty thousand looked at Shen Yijia in disbelief. The one who caught him stealing food a few days ago and beat him hard didn't seem to be her.

Because of that time, he was also punished by his master not to eat for so many days.

Besides, he was not sneaky just now, it was completely a subconscious action after being caught once.

Shen Yijia touched her nose and coughed dryly: "Mo Yuan, go make him a table full of potatoes, don't get really hungry."

I didn't even look at what I stole last time, and even roasted a rabbit that the beauty Xianggong finally caught. Can she not beat someone?

Now that the weather is so cold, the prey on the mountain is hard to find. She has seen it specially. The rabbit is a female, and she originally wanted to catch another male and let them have two baby rabbits.

As a result, he was accidentally eaten by this person, shouldn't he be beaten?

"Master there."

Shen Yijia pursed her lips and said indifferently, "Don't worry, there is me."

She wouldn't say that Beauty Xianggong ordered him to punish him when she was too angry, but she forgot about it afterwards.

Seeing how he estimated that she really hadn't eaten in the past few days, she felt a little guilty, so let the beauty husband continue to carry this pot.

"Thank you young lady." Thirty thousand was so excited that he almost burst into tears. He has been relying on drinking water for the past few days, and he will never dare to steal it in the future.

He still feels that he is a bit wronged now. He just ran to the kitchen to find something to eat when he was hungry. When he saw a rabbit, who would know that it would be specially prepared by the master for the young lady.

"Come on, Mo Yuan, do more." Seeing him like this, Shen Yijia felt a little embarrassed and urged.

Mo Yuan didn't even look at 30,000, she replied yes and turned around to go to the kitchen, 30,000 hurriedly followed.

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Shen Yijia breathed a sigh of relief.

"looking at what?"

Shen Yijia's vision was suddenly blocked, and when she looked up, she saw Song Jingchen looking at her with a dark face.

She blinked, and went up to grab Song Jingchen's arm to please: "Xiang Gong, what a coincidence, just when I was going to find you, you came."

Song Jingchen raised his eyebrows, glanced at the direction where San Wan left, and said nothing.

Shen Yijia followed his line of sight, inexplicably guilty.

But this time, she really wasn't looking at 30,000 in a daze, she was clearly watching 30,000 and Mo Yuan.

Shen Yijia scratched her ears, let go of Song Jingchen's hand, and patted her little cloth bag proudly: "Have you eaten lunch? Look at what I brought you back."

Song Jingchen reluctantly stretched out her hand and pulled her hair that was ruffled by the wind behind her ears, and it felt cold when it touched her ears.

He hurriedly took off his cloak and put it on her, and said with a bad face: "Why would you go to someone else's house for a little food in such a cold weather.

Didn't I let people keep a few chickens in the yard? If you want to eat, let Mo Yuan do it. "

Ever since Shen Yijia brought back half a roast chicken for the first time, Song Jingchen has asked people to get a few chickens back to raise.

Just thinking that Shen Yijia would like to eat it and have it at home.

Shen Yijia puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction and defended: "Our family's is our own, and what I get from other people's houses is extra money."

She also thought about those chickens and eggs, and how can they eat them after putting them on the chickens.

Seeing her like this, Song Jingchen felt astringent, feeling that she made Shen Yijia suffer.

Otherwise, why should she care about this.

He silently warmed her ears with his hands and waited until her ears were warm.

Only then did he pull up Shen Yijia's two equally cold little hands and hold them in his hands, lowered his head and took a sip of hot air, while rubbing it back and forth.

Shen Yijia watched his movements, grinned, and forgot about Song Jingchen's training her.

Leaning forward and kissing Song Jingchen's forehead, he said softly, "Xiang Gong, you are so kind."

Song Jingchen paused and smiled bitterly, he was not good at all.

"Oh, let's go back to the house, otherwise the roast chicken will be cold." Shen Yijia said, taking her hand back and pulling the person to the main room.

"Don't go there in the future, I'll make you whatever you want." Song Jingchen let her pull and suddenly spoke.

For nothing else, he doesn't want others to look down on her, only this silly girl can't think so much.

Shen Yijia turned back and smiled at him: "Okay, I want to eat the braised potato wedges you made."

Anyway, there are no more chickens in the Liu family. If you don't go, you won't go. Your husband, just let it go.

Song Jingchen: "Okay."

In addition to letting her leave, Mo Yuan's instructions to Shen Yijia will be completed exactly.

Speaking of potato feasts, she really made a full table, steaming, stewing, frying, frying, potato cakes, potato cakes...

Anything she could do, a lot, from noon until the sun went down.

At first, the speed of 30,000 meals could keep up with the speed of her cooking, and he had already eaten the last one by the time the next one came out of the pot.

Gradually his speed slowed down.

Thirty thousand hiccupped, looked at a table of dishes that he could no longer eat, and said, "Actually, you don't need to cook so much."

Speaking of mahjong, Yaoji and Mo Yuan spent more time together. Thirty thousand didn't know the first person next to this young lady.

Although they were both in Fuzhong, they had never seen each other a few times. The only impression that Mo Yuan left on him was that he was a little cold.

Mo Yuan: "Miss said to do a full banquet."

She finished speaking expressionlessly, her eyes staring straight at Thirty Thousand.

Thirty thousand mouths twitched and said incredulously, "You don't want me to eat it all up, do you?"

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