The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 112, Discovery

   They all say that there is food at home, so I don’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, he walked into the main room to say hello to Aunt Tian, ​​poured himself a cup of tea and gulped it down.

   "Drink slowly, and no one will **** you from you." Li Shi said strangely.

  Shen Yijia paused when he was about to fill the second glass of water, slowed down obediently, and stuck out his 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 little head. She had already suffered from embroidery work, and now it hurts her eyes to look 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: "You can also feel sorry for your daughter-in-law when you come to the door in the spring of next year."

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

  An Xiuer blushed and said, "Mother, what nonsense are you talking about?"

   "Look, she's shy when I say something." Aunt Tian laughed and joked.

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

  An Xiuer paused, the needle almost poked her finger.

  When they moved in, they specially set up a study 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.

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

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

  I smashed my mouth a few times, but 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 simply 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.

   was about to go out to have a look, when suddenly 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 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, so he finally picked him up and put him on the bed. He reached out and touched Shen Yijia's forehead. He didn't have a fever.

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

   turned around and wanted to call someone to come, but left the ganoderma lucidum that fell to the ground and ate half of it.

  I turned my eyes and saw an empty box on the table, next to a few wild ginseng.

   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 had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he was so smart that he couldn't figure out why Shen Yijia would eat these.

   looked back at her, this glance made Song Jingchen completely cut off the idea of ​​calling people.

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

   (end of this chapter)