The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

The family has never communicated with the village, and no one paid any attention to the gossip.

Shen Yijia obediently did not go to the town again, and only took the dumplings and Lin Shao into the mountains every three or five times.

The dumplings have grown up a lot now, and they often go into the mountains alone for a day before returning. At first, everyone was worried, but after seeing it, it knew that it would come back and let it go.

Once Shen Yijia happened to meet it in the mountains, and since then it has to follow Shen Yijia every time she goes up the mountain.

Song Jingchen didn't ask any more questions about Shen Yijia's running into the mountains. She only told her to come back early every day when she went out, and she took the trouble.

Shen Yijia felt that it was inexplicable, no matter how she thought about it, she would never have imagined that Song Jingchen regarded her as one of those monsters who could fly and escape, and she hinted over and over again when she was worried that she would not come back.

On this day, when Shen Yijia came back from the mountain and passed by Anjia, she heard hoarse cries and sobbing sobbing.

Shen Yijia paused. Could it be that something happened to Father An?

Just thinking about this, Mrs. Li walked out of the An family, not only her, but also Song Jingchen.

The latter showed no expression, but Li's eyes were flushed, obviously crying.

Shen Yijia felt a shudder in her heart and felt that she might be the truth, so she greeted her and asked, "Mother, Xianggong, why are you here?"

Li pressed the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and sighed, "Let's go home first."

After returning home, Shen Yijia realized that something was wrong. Brother Hao and Lin Miaomiao were kneeling in the yard, but Sister Huan, who was inseparable from him on weekdays, was nowhere to be seen.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yijia asked.

Lin Shao was also worried when he saw his sister, but he stood quietly and didn't speak.

Just as Li was about to speak, Song Jingchen said first, "Mother, go see Sister Huan."

After Mrs. Li left, Song Jingchen looked at Brother Hao with a cold face, and said solemnly, "Speak for yourself."

Brother Hao's body trembled, the tears that had been held back for a long time flowed down, and he said with a choked voice: "I, I took Sister Huan and Miaomiao to the river to play, and Sister Huan fell into the water. Here, I was wrong and should be punished."

On weekdays, these two children are very obedient, and it is impossible to go to the river to play for no reason. Shen Yijia thought that she had muttered something yesterday that she hadn't eaten fish for a long time, and had a guess in her heart.

He couldn't help but asked worriedly, "Where's Sister Huan? Are you alright?"

Song Jingchen shook his head: "It happened to be saved by Father An, but Father An's body is not good, now."

Shen Yijia was just half relieved, but Song Jingchen mentioned it again in the second half of the sentence. I am afraid that no one in the entire Xiagou Village knows about Father An's physical condition. Is it still possible to save people in this cold and freezing river?

Brother Hao's sobbing voice was intermittent, Shen Yijia felt distressed when she heard it, and gritted her teeth and said, "I don't blame Brother Hao for this, they went to the river because of me. If you want to punish me, Xianggong."

Song Jingchen looked at Shen Yijia in disbelief, not waiting for him to speak.

Brother Hao hurriedly said, "No, I brought Sister Huan and Miaomiao there myself."

"Then did you hear that I want to eat fish?" Shen Yijia was helpless why this child was so stubborn.

Brother Hao kept his head down, apparently tacitly agreeing.

Although there has long been speculation, it has been confirmed that Shen Yijia still feels ironed in her heart, but now is not the time to be moved.

She looked at Song Jingchen and said with a guilty conscience, "Master, why don't you let them go back to the house first."

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