The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 38, Arrangements

   Back in the yard, I saw Brother Hao and Sister Huan standing there with tangled faces.

  Shen Yijia smiled and said, "This will be our home from now on, do you like it?"

   "Sister-in-law..." Brother Hao pouted, with an expression on his face that he wanted to cry or not.

   "Haha!" Shen Yijia couldn't hold back her laughter, noticed Li's absent-mindedness, and hurriedly asked, "Mother, what's the matter with you?"

   Mr. Li shook his head and said nothing.

   It happened that Uncle Yang came in with Song Jingchen on his back, and Shen Yijia hurriedly moved out a large stone in the corner of the yard for Song Jingchen to sit on.

   "Mother, it's not necessarily a bad thing to get rid of the clan! Even if my father and grandfather knew about it, they would agree!" Song Jingchen said after sitting down.

   After all, there is no need for such a clan.

   Mr. Li sighed: "I hope so."

   Shen Yijia suddenly realized that Li was struggling with this, and couldn't figure out why it was so troublesome.

   Those people are not good people at first glance, so let them teach themselves in the manner of elders.

  Shen Yijia expressed her gratitude and insensibility.

  Lin Mu and others thought that their mission was over here?

  Shen Yijia would only laugh at them being too naive.

   Shen Yijia has been able to do a good job in driving them.

  I simply used some dry food for lunch.

  Shen Yijia arranged for a person to go to the town with Uncle Yang on a carriage to buy pots and pans, rice noodles, grains and oils, tables, benches and chairs and other household items for daily use, and transferred the house deed by the way.

  The bed is also bought, the carriage will not fit. Can be delivered.

   As for why two people go. Ahem, I bought too many things to fit in a carriage.

  Shen Yijia said that he was not false at all.

   Fortunately, she has no conscience to perish, so this time she gave her money anyway.

  I don't know if it was Shen Yijia's illusion, she obviously felt that the guards all breathed a sigh of relief after she took out the money.

   is just... very puzzled.

  Shen Yijia touched her nose and recalled whether she was being too squeezed.

   But... oh, do we still need to pull the grass, and the room still needs to be cleaned?

  Song Jingchen sat on the side and watched Shen Yijia drive a few forbidden troops who were Emperor Chong'an around.

   The depression brought by the Song clan members dissipated in his heart, and the corners of his mouth could not help but turn up slightly.

  It's true that people are more powerful, and with the blessing of Shen Yijia as an animal, Brother Hao and Sister Huan are doing a disservice.

  The house had a big change before it got dark.

  The town sent the beds, and they were all ready-made. The things that Uncle Yang and the two bought have also arrived.

  Now it's not as good as in the past, everything is bought at a cheap price.

  Circumstances are like this, and the delivery of a carload of things has also aroused the jealousy of many people in the village.

   They all speculated that Song Jingchen and the others might have brought a lot of money back.

   It's just that they don't know about Song Jingchen, and they won't care if they know it.

  Shen Yijia counted the silver in the purse in his hand, and this trip cost nearly thirty taels of silver.

   It took nearly five taels to transfer the household registration and manage the government office.

   Shen Yijia secretly said that the money was really worthless, and went for forty taels in a day.

   also spent a little bit on the way, so she had less than three hundred taels left in her hand with the original owner.

  If there is no source of income all the time, as Song Jingchen said, he will not be able to eat.

After    and other things were all placed, Shen Yijia checked it and thought to himself that he finally had the look of a home.

   Dinner was the food that Uncle Yang packed back from the town, and everyone had a full meal.

   Before it got dark, Shen Yijia thought of pressing it to the end, so Lin Mu and a few people went up the mountain and one person chopped a load of firewood and came back.

  Boil water to wash well, but sleep has become a problem.

  Too many people, too few rooms...

   In the end, Mr. Li made the decision. Uncle Yang and Lin Mu spent the night in the west wing. Anyway, Lin Mu and the others would return to Beijing tomorrow.

  Li took Brother Hao and Sister Huan to live in the main room, while Shen Yijia and Song Jingchen lived in the east wing.

   This arrangement made Shen Yijia blush.

  This...this...this is going to share the bed?

   On the contrary, Song Jingchen, who Li thought would be opposed, acquiesced without saying a word.

   (end of this chapter)