The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 189, An Xiuer's calculations

   "Brother Tie Dan, please wipe it!" Lin Miaomiao handed Tie Dan a handkerchief. She has always been the most attentive of the children.

  Although she often plays with her, she is always quiet, perhaps because of her frail and sickly temperament since she was a child.

  Tie Dan took the handkerchief and wiped it on his mouth. A piece of clean white plain handkerchief was dyed black, and his face instantly flushed red.

  Here, Shen Yijia was in a good mood with the fish in one hand and Song Jingchen with the other to go home, and met Aunt Tian and An Xiuer.

   "Aunt Tian, ​​Xiuer." Shen Yijia greeted.

   "Are you going to catch fish? This fish is really fat." Aunt Tian said with a smile.

  The snow disaster is over, which means that Anton will soon be able to marry his daughter-in-law, and the boulder in her heart can be loosened by Panasonic. She is not in a good mood.

   When most people hear this, they must say that if you want to eat for a while, you will send one to your family. After all, the two families are relatively close.

  But Shen Yijia raised her chin with a proud face: "Yes, I just caught it by the river, but there are too many, you should go and catch it."

   Aunt Tian choked. Even though she had known each other for a long time, she was still speechless by Shen Yijia's straightforward words every time.

   She laughed dryly: "How can we have your ability. What, it's cold outside, you go home."

   Shen Yijia replied with a smile and pushed Song Jingchen away.

  An Xiuer kept her head down and didn't speak until Aunt Tian pulled her back.

  Song Jingchen glanced back at An Xiuer, put his eyes back on his legs, and sneered.

   That night, a few children had stomach upsets...

   Shen Yijia felt so guilty, she didn't expect that the fish she grilled would be so deadly, so she just ate a few mouthfuls by herself.

   At this time, she had to be thankful that Song Jingchen didn't eat...

  Fortunately, it wasn't very serious, and it would be fine after squatting a few times in the toilet.

  In the spring of March, the Tiedan family built a new house next door to the Song family. I originally wanted to invite Uncle He.

   Unfortunately, their daughter is going to go out at the end of this month, so there is no time to spare.

   In the end, Widow Wang told the village chief about it, and asked the village name of Xiagou Village to do the work.

   Now, what every household lacks the most is money, and there is no reason why it should not be done.

   Sending the pro-team into Xiagou Village.

  If in the past, the villagers would have to say some sour words, but this time it was uncharacteristic.

   In the early morning, several women came to help together, not to mention that they didn’t come empty-handed. They all brought a few eggs, a few handfuls of wild vegetables and so on.

   At this time, wild vegetables are popping up, which is not uncommon. Eggs are precious.

   Don't say that the snowstorm has just passed, even during the Taiping years, only people with good relationships will send this.

   A few women were a bit dry to watch, and Aunt Tian couldn't drive people out on a happy day, and could only invite people in with a smile on her face.

   These few hesitated for a while when they were working together, but they came to apologize for the past.

  The days when the family was trapped in the snow disaster, many people in the village were thinking that if the Song family in the capital had not been so overbearing when they came back, the Song family would not have been helpless.

   And the time when the bandits came, if it wasn't for the little lady of the Song family who helped to speak, I'm not sure what would have happened.

   Now that he has said it, Father An is now in good health and his son is married. Aunt Tian is not bothering about the old affairs. After all, he has to live in the village for the rest of his life.

  When the villagers came to the door with a gift, they also politely invited in, and the house was lively and happy.

  Anton is wearing a happy dress today, and his face that has been expressionless all the year round is rarely brought a smile today.

   Watching him lead the bride off the sedan chair amid the jokes of the crowd, Shen Yijia slapped her lips.

  The big day when she and Mr. Mei Xianggong...

  I searched for the memory of the original owner, and since I have no impression, the only thing I have is fear, and at that time, the officers and soldiers broke in before they visited the hall, interrupting the wedding banquet process...

   To be honest, she and Song Jingchen are not justified.

   She glanced at Song Jingchen secretly, and found that the latter was also looking at her.

  Song Jingchen obviously also remembered what happened that day, and reached out and squeezed Shen Yijia's hand.

   His lips twitched a few times and said nothing.

   "Brother Song, Sister Shen, you are thirsty, I have poured you a cup of tea." An Xiuer came over at some point, holding a teapot in her hand...

   Shen Yijia was about to say no, when a child suddenly jumped out of the crowd and hit An Xiuer.

   In order to stabilize her body, the teapot in An Xiu'er's hand flew straight out, in the direction of Song Jingchen's legs.

  Song Jingchen narrowed his eyes and restrained the movement he wanted to avoid subconsciously, but he didn't want Shen Yijia, who was beside him, to dodge in front of him.

   It was too late for Song Jingchen to try to pull her away, so she just watched as she was doused with a pot of hot tea.

"Ah!" An Xiu'er screamed in fright, her eyes instantly turned red, she took a few steps to support Shen Yijia, and seeing that the clothes in front of her were wet, she took out a handkerchief and wiped it for her at a loss: "Shen, Sister Shen, are you alright, I'm sorry, I..."

   Her scream attracted everyone's attention, and the scene was silent for a moment.

   Song Jingchen hurriedly took off his robe and put it on her, and glanced at An Xiu'er coldly.

  Shen Yijia was a little embarrassed by everyone, so she turned sideways to avoid An Xiu'er's hand, frowned and said, "It's fine, I'll just go home and change my clothes."

   She was thickly dressed so that she wouldn't get burned, but if it was poured on Song Jingchen's legs, it wouldn't be so.

   "Then, go to my room and change, we are about the same size..." An Xiu'er said with a guilty face.

   "No, it's not far."

   She also doesn't like wearing other people's clothes, so after Shen Yijia called Lin Shao to accompany Song Jingchen, she wanted to go home.

   Aunt Tian glared at An Xiu'er and hurriedly greeted everyone to the table.

  An Xiuer grabbed the handkerchief with her fingers, and looked at Song Jingchen with a flushed face: "I, I really didn't mean it, I went with Sister Shen."

   Looking at the two people leaving one after the other, Lin Shao frowned: "Brother Song..."

   He always thought this An Xiuer was weird.

   "It's okay." Song Jingchen interrupted him, his tone was as cold as ice, which shows how bad he is now.

   The little girl looked careless, but she was more defensive than anyone else, and she was always going to grow up...

   "Sister Shen, I'll go with you."

  Shen Yijia paused, glanced at An Xiuer, hesitated for a moment but did not refuse.

   She didn't follow her into the house, but waited in the yard. Since she was frightened and fainted once by the group, she seldom came to Song's house. The only time she came was to thank the bandits.

   When Shen Yijia changed her clothes and came out, she also stood there quietly, as if she hadn't moved since Shen Yijia entered.

   "Sister Shen, are you alright?" An Xiuer asked hurriedly when she saw her come out.

   Shen Yijia stared at her for a while, then shook her head, "It's okay."

"Sister Shen, you have saved our family several times." An Xiu'er took out a purse from her arms and handed it over: "The last time I was saved from a bandit, even my father's body was your medicine. I don't know how to thank you for being cured, so I can do needlework, so don't dislike it."

   (end of this chapter)