Chapter 195 - Marriage
The Sickly Scion's Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The atmosphere was ruined by Shen Yijiaâs words. Song Jingchen coughed dryly and silently sat back in his wheelchair. He left the room and continued playing the role of a cripple.
When there was no more movement behind her, Shen Yijia burst out laughing. She reached out and rubbed the corner of her mouth. She couldnât stop smiling.
âOh my god⦠My beautiful husband is so cute!â she thought.
It was unknown how Fan Mingyuan persuaded her, but even when the fragrance powder shop opened, Shen Yijia did not see Xiao Ruoshui again.
This disappointed Shen Yijia, who had made up her mind to beat up this woman who dared to covet her beautiful husband.
The workshop was also up and running. An Dong was in charge of purchasing the flowers. For this reason, Shen Yijia specially provided an ox cart that he could use for transporting the flowers.
He was also in charge of transporting the completed fragrance or incense powders to the shop, and was paid one tael of silver a month.
It was worth mentioning that the incense powder boxes were all designed by Song Jingchen. He then brought them to the other carpenters in the village to create them.
Shen Yijia became the boss of the shop. She handed over the authority to Madam Du and agreed that she would only settle the accounts once a month.
Naturally, Song Jingchen still had to do this. After this, Shen Yijia had spent most of her money and only had less than 200 taels of silver left.
Auntie Tian did not go to the workshop to work because she was anxious about An Xiuâerâs marriage. In the past, she only felt that her daughter was good-looking, so she rarely let her out.
Now that Auntie wanted her to go out more often to find a husband, but she was unwilling to do so. Of course Auntie Tian would feel anxious.
An Xiuâer was only a few months younger than Shen Yijia. She had already reached adulthood. If she didnât get married soon, she would be too old for marriage.
Auntie Tianâs lips were covered in blisters. She took the opportunity to enter An Xiuâerâs room and sit down by her bed.
She said earnestly, âXiuâer, tell me the truth. Do you have someone you like?â
Auntie Tian originally didnât want to ask. She wanted to pretend to be a fool, but now she had no choice.
An Xiuâer blushed and lowered her head.
Not answering meant that she had tacitly agreed. Auntie Tian felt her forehead ache. She gritted her teeth and asked, âCould it be the eldest son of the Song family next door?â
Afraid that she would hear an answer she didnât want to hear, Auntie Tian pulled An Xiuâerâs hand and said earnestly, âYou have to find a man who can support the family. You canât find a man whoâs only good-looking but has a disability. At that time, wonât you be the one suffering?â
Auntie Tian felt that her hint was very obvious, but An Xiuâer didnât seem to hear it. Her face turned pale and she looked at Auntie Tian in disbelief.
Seeing her reaction, Auntie Tian was so angry that she wanted to slap her.
Unexpectedly, An Xiuâer shook her head in panic. âMother, how could you guess that itâs him? I do like someone, but that person isnât Brother Song.â
An Xiuâer was telling the truth this time. Even though she had fantasized about it for a while, she was hurt by Song Jingchenâs merciless words.
She was nervous because she did not expect her mother to be able to tell. Wouldnât that mean that her brother and father also knew?
She did not dare to think about the consequences. Nothing had happened, but she felt as if she was being pointed at everywhere she went. Everyone called her a vixen who coveted someone elseâs husband.
âItâs not him? Then who is it? Tell me so that I can get him to hire a matchmaker to propose marriage.â Auntie Tian finally heaved a sigh of relief and spoke much more gently.
An Xiuâer paused and lowered her head shyly. âMother, donât ask. You donât know him, and heâs not from Anyang County. However, he promised me that he would definitely welcome me in.â
Auntie Tianâs heart skipped a beat and she was so angry that she almost died on the spot. She held her forehead and pointed at An Xiuâer in disbelief. âYou, you werenât deceived, were you?â
If An Xiuâer had been tricked and given her body to someone before marriage, things would not turn out well.
At the thought of this possibility, Auntie Tianâs head buzzed.
An Xiuâer quickly shook her head. âNo.â
After saying that, she took out a red string from her neck, perhaps to convince herself or Auntie Tian. There was a jade pendant hanging on it. She showed the jade pendant to Auntie Tian. âThis is the token he gave me. I believe him.â
When Auntie Tian saw the jade pendant, she knew that it was expensive. Her heart skipped a beat. If it was true, someone who could afford such a jade pendant would definitely not be bad.
âThe weather is so good. Iâll carry you out to bask in the sun!â Shen Yijia suggested carefully to Song Jingchen.
Ever since Song Jingchen fled from her words that day, the interactions between the two of them had become more subtle. Song Jingchen always deliberately avoided her, and Shen Yijia patiently approached him.
âThereâs no need.â Song Jingchen refused directly.
Shen Yijia pretended not to hear him. She reached out and picked him up from the wheelchair. She said seriously, âSunlight is good for your body. You should learn from Furball. Look how much it knows how to enjoy itself.â
Song Jingchen gritted his teeth and compromised. âThen Iâll go out in the wheelchair.â
His legs had clearly recovered. This girl knew that he could not expose himself, so she often did this on purpose.
âItâs so tiring to sit in a wheelchair. Let me carry you out.â
With that, Shen Yijia did not give him a chance to refuse and walked out.
âLittle Furball, go and bring out a recliner.â Shen Yijia kicked Little Furball, who was lying on the ground after eating and drinking.
Furball raised its eyelids and glanced at Shen Yijia. It met her threatening gaze and ran into the central room.
Having done this many times, Furball was already familiar with it. It crawled under the recliner and stood up. The recliner was easily carried by it.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Shen Yijia straightened the chair with her feet and placed Song Jingchen on it.
She squatted down and stroked Furballâs head. Out of habit, she said, âYouâre so smart. Iâll add more meat for you tonight.â
Furball glanced at her and didnât believe a word she said. It nestled at Song Jingchenâs feet and continued sleeping.
The two of them felt like they were in the same boat.
Song Jingchen lay on the recliner with one hand over his eyes, refusing to communicate with Shen Yijia.
Shen Yijia rubbed her nose and felt that men cared too much about their reputation. She should give her beautiful husband a way out. She leaned over and apologized pitifully, âIâm sorry. I wonât say that your ears are red again. Even if I see it, Iâll pretend that I didnât see it, okay?â
Song Jingchen paused. He had the urge to cover up Shen Yijiaâs lips.
He was not angry at Shen Yijia. He just felt that she did not know anything yet. He was too anxious.
âHubby!â Shen Yijia grabbed Song Jingchenâs arm and shook it. She thought of something and changed her tone. âBrother Chen, donât be angry.â
Song Jingchenâs eyelids twitched. He quickly covered Shen Yijiaâs mouth and gritted his teeth. âIâm not angry!â
Shen Yijia blinked.
Song Jingchen let go of her hand. Shen Yijia chuckled and asked, âReally?â
âYes!â
âThen kiss me again.â Shen Yijia leaned over.