Chapter 123 - Hitting On Someone
The Sickly Scion's Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Sister Huan was practicing her calligraphy when she heard the commotion. She threw down her brush and stuck her head out of the study room. She said happily, âSister Xiuâer, why are you here?â
An Xiuâer walked in with a smile. She was a little disappointed to see that Song Jingchen wasnât there. She took out a few plates from the basket and said, âThese are freshly cooked pancakes. You guys can try them and take a break.â
âSister Xiuâer, youâre the best.â Sister Huan happened to be hungry, so she spoke sweetly.
When the others heard that they could rest, they also threw down their brushes and came over.
An Xiuâer rubbed Sister Huanâs head. When they were almost done eating, she looked around and pretended to ask casually, âWhereâs your big brother? I made a little too much, you wonât be able to finish it. You can let him try it too.â
âBig Brother should be in the courtyard. Didnât you see him?â Sister Huan said vaguely. She didnât understand why her big brother didnât stay in the house on such a cold day.
âMaybe I didnât notice him just now. You guys eat first. Iâll bring it to him.â After saying that, An Xiuâer picked up an empty plate, and placed two pancakes on it before walking out.
Bruiser bit off half a piece of cake and his cheeks bulged. He choked on it and coughed. At this moment, a cup of tea was handed over. Bruiser quickly took it and drank it. He stuffed the teacup back into Lin Miaomiaoâs hand and praised casually, âMiaomiao treats me the best.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lin Miaomiao blushed and lowered her head in embarrassment.
Bruiser only cared about eating and didnât notice anything else. As he ate, he suddenly thought of something and looked up to meet Lin Shaoâs gaze.
Something was wrong.
The same thought occurred to them both.
They immediately got up to follow Xiuâer. Lin Shao reminded the others, âStay here.â
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After tearing down the original house, a huge courtyard was left in the middle. Madam Li and Shen Yijia cleaned it up and prepared to plant some vegetables in spring.
At this moment, it was so empty that one could see the end of it. Thinking that she didnât see him when she came in, An Xiuâer went around to the back of the house and saw Song Jingchen.
Song Jingchen was sitting facing the dog hole, concentrating on carving a wooden hairpin.
He didnât care when he heard footsteps approaching. There were only these few people in the house.
A delicate female voice suddenly sounded behind him. âBrother Songâ¦â
Song Jingchenâs hand that was holding the carving knife paused and he frowned unhappily.
An Xiuâer walked up to Song Jingchen and met his face. Her face slowly turned red. âBrother Song, itâs all thanks to Sister Shen that my father can recover.â
âYour father saved Sister Huan first, and my wife gave him the medicine later. Weâre even,â Song Jingchen interrupted her and said coldly. He didnât want Shen Yijiaâs rescue to always be mentioned, worried that someone would remember it and question the abnormalities of the incident.
An Xiuâer choked and forced a smile. âThatâs because Sister Shen saved our family.â
She then handed the plate to Song Jingchen. âI just made it. Try it. If itâs delicious, Iâll make more next time.â
âThereâs no need. There should be a distance between men and women. Miss An, you should leave.â Song Jingchenâs face darkened.
That girl didnât seem to like eating such dry food. Although she had never said it, it was obvious that she ate the least pancakes during meals.