The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 57, the wheelchair is ready (the little cuties who commented on me are all fairies)

  The room was out of water, Shen Yijia poured the tea into the room with the fastest speed in her life, but she still didn't catch up.

   Only half of his chest can be seen, and most of it is covered by long hair. Shen Yijia glanced at Song Jingchen resentfully, and sent the tea over to watch him finish drinking.

   Sit down at the table and stare at him, nothing is better than nothing!

   The original scar on Song Jingchen's body was repaired by the spiritual fluid and disappeared. Song Jingchen didn't ask, so Shen Yijia didn't know.

   With Shen Yijia's glowing eyes, Song Jingchen finished bathing with difficulty. He took the robe on the side and threw it on his body casually, coughing dryly: "Okay."

   Oh, there is this operation. Shen Yijia, who originally thought she could watch the beauty bathe: "..."

   is just disappointed.

   "Be careful, do you want to go to the toilet!" This time Shen Yijia had absolutely no other thoughts, she was simply afraid that Song Jingchen would be embarrassed to open her mouth and would be suffocated.

  Song Jingchen gave a low "um", completely looking like a broken jar.

   Actually, Uncle Yang had prepared a bucket in the corner of the latrine when he first moved in, and Shen Yijia didn't need to do anything.

   After solving the physiological needs, Shen Yijia helped Song Jingchen wring her hair dry. The two stopped.

  I don't know if it was Shen Yijia's illusion, she always felt that the relationship between the two people was a step closer after this night.

   Sure enough, it's unusual to be able to go to the toilet together.

   Early in the morning of the second day, Shen Yijia carried a **** and screeched to sort out the field where Li said he wanted to grow vegetables.

   It may be a tiring job for others, but it should not be too easy for Shen Yijia.

   Mrs. Li originally wanted to sell a few chickens to come back, but Aunt Tian said that a nest of chicks had just hatched at home, in order to thank Shen Yijia for saving An Dong's life. Say nothing and accept no money.

   Shen Yijia built another chicken coop in the backyard.

   The two children finally had something to do, and looked around the chick happily for a long time. Just ran out to look for bugs, and they were all positive.

   Shen Yijia didn't plan to care what vegetables were grown in the vegetable field. The wood was dry, and she was in a hurry to make the wheelchair.

  It is not difficult to make a wheelchair, but it took Shen Yijia a lot of work to plan wood and make wheels.

   Plus it was the first time, it took six days to complete. This is when Song Jingchen is also helping, if only Shen Yijia is alone, it will take longer.

   This is not a good job, Shen Yijia carefully polished it twice and finally waxed it again to be finished.

   Looking at the peculiarly shaped chair, the two dumplings and Mrs. Li both felt novel.

   Watching Song Jingchen and Shen Yijia tossing around all day and still can't see it, this is just amazing.

"Sister-in-law, can eldest brother walk by himself with this chair?" Brother Hao is happy for his eldest brother. He feels that eldest brother stays in the room every day, and even if he comes out, he only sits in one place in the yard and needs to be hugged by his sister-in-law. It doesn't feel good either.

  With this chair, it will be different.

  Shen Yijia nodded and said as a matter of course: "This is natural, this is called a wheelchair, see that the two wheels below are not..."

  Shen Yijia introduced the wheelchair carefully. In order to prevent accidents, there is a button next to the armrest, just press the wheelchair to stop.

   This design was added entirely because I saw too many incidents of those patients in the compound playing wheelchairs and falling to their blood. She didn't want her husband to be smeared with blood one day.

   Not only that, but she also knocked out the inside of the armrest. He drew a Hidden Blade from one side of the armrest and a short dagger from the other.

   Successfully made the people present exclaimed in amazement, Shen Yijia smiled in satisfaction, and raised his eyebrows at Song Jingchen.

   Jiajia: I won't be able to hold my husband in the future, sorry, I'm very disappointed

   (end of this chapter)