Xiao Ailiu saw that he was a little shaken, âThe injury on my arm is minor, the one on my body is serious. Iâm having difficulty speaking, so letâs just call a doctorâ¦â
âIâll buy you some medicine tomorrow,â he said, then instructed, âRemember to secretly apply it yourself, and donât let Yueâer know.â
âYouâre still afraid of her getting angryâ¦â Xiao Ailiu was unhappy.
âDid you hear me?â
âI got itâ¦â Xiao Ailiu feared that if she continued talking, her second brother wouldnât even buy her medicine, so she agreed.
Su Qingyue stood at the corner, listening to the conversation in the storage room and the loud noise of the quilt being moved. Xiao Ailiu got injured, and she didnât have the strength to move the quilt like that.
Probably because Xiao Ailiu was injured, she asked her second brother for help with the bed.
From the very beginning, she knew that her second brother was a good person.
She had also said more than once that he was âgood,â and now it seems that her second brother was indeed âgood.â
He was truly good to his family, even to someone as shameless as Xiao Ailiu.
Su Qingyue cleared her throat softly, deliberately making her footsteps heavier to let the people in the storage room know she was coming.
Xiao Yishanâs movements stiffened as he laid out the bedding. He straightened his back and saw his wife standing at the door, listening to her footsteps. He didnât think she had heard what he had said to his sister earlier, or her reaction would not be so calm. He didnât know that Qingyue had heard everything.
âWife, what brings you here?â he asked nervously. He was worried that his wife would question why he had lingered in the storage room for so long.
She pointed at the pillow on the ground, âI came for the pillow.â
Xiao Yishan, seeing her not asking, relaxed a little, then picked up the pillow from the ground, and was about to hand it to her.
Xiao Ailiu grabbed the pillow, âI canât sleep without a pillow tonight!â
Su Qingyue didnât say anything, only giving Xiao Yishan a disappointed look.
Xiao Yishanâs heartbeat skipped a beat, and he immediately took the pillow from Xiao Ailiuâs arms, âYouâre not allowed to take Yueâerâs pillow!â
âSecond brother!â Xiao Ailiu was annoyed, âItâs just a pillow, and you wonât even let me sleep on it!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She made a move to grab it, but Qingyue had already taken it and walked away. Behind her, Xiao Yishan blocked Xiao Ailiu. âBig sister, Iâll give you the pillow that I sleep on.â
Qingyueâs footsteps faltered for a moment when she heard that.
Second brother was indeed a good person.
He probably forgot that the pillow and quilt he used were bought by her. Giving his sister a pillow to sleep on was nothing, since he had already agreed to secretly buy medicine for his sister.
Whatâs interesting was that he had instructed her not to let her know.
âI want the pillow that Su Qingyue is holdingâ¦â Xiao Ailiu persisted, refusing to believe that her status as a sister in this house was less important than a woman bought by her husband.
âIf you keep making a fuss, Iâll kick you out!â came the stern male voice.
Xiao Ailiu finally fell silent.
Su Qingyue, holding her pillow, walked to the door of the secondary bedroom.
âWoofâ¦â the little bastard followed her obediently.
She thought for a moment, then moved the little bastardâs lair from the kitchen to the side of her bedroomâs bed.
Sheâd better let the little bastard sleep in the secondary bedroom.
That cheap woman, Xiao Ailiu, might really stew her little bastard if given the chance.
She could see that although second brother had repeatedly scolded Xiao Ailiu, the woman still did whatever she wanted.
Second brother was practically a paper tiger.
The little bastard stood up on its hind legs, its front paws resting on the edge of the bed. Su Qingyue gently stroked its soft, fluffy little wolfâs head.