The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 240, Jiajia is hard to coax

   But he didn't want him to wait left and right and didn't see anyone. Instead, he heard someone coming to report that his cousin had also returned.

   He also thought that it must be the cousin who thought it was difficult for a woman to meet a foreigner, and her cousin would definitely bring her over, but he waited until the servant said that the two had returned to the bamboo courtyard.

   With such an unreliable pair of brothers and sisters, he was very curious about this sister-in-law who dared to cross a big Xia country alone to chase her husband, so he could only come over by himself.

  Mentioning Shen Yijia, Song Jingchen's face softened immediately and said, "She has already rested, come back another day."

  Is this meant to send him away?

  Shangguan Han went back to his room in a daze, and after listening to the servant's explanation of what happened at the door of the mansion, he became even more curious about his miraculous sister-in-law.

  Song Jingchen cooked the porridge, which was enough for a bowl. He pursed his lips, thinking about where to get some meat to come back to replenish Shen Yijia's body.

  I don't know when she will wake up, Song Jingchen went to the stove and stuffed some more firewood, and put the porridge in it to keep the water warm. Just as he was about to go back to the room first, Yaoji came over again.

   He came to plead guilty, after all, the young lady was brought by him, although he did not voluntarily.

   He thought that he was going to be punished, but Song Jingchen didn't want to say anything, just let him describe everything on the way in detail.

   Hearing Mo Yuan wrapped around Shen Yijia when she saw her and called her little miss, Song Jingchen frowned.

   Yaoji glanced at him cautiously, and then gritted his teeth and said Qian Youde. Sure enough, he saw that his master's face was black.

   As soon as he didn’t do anything, he told the story of saving A Xun and the assassination of the Huns.

  …

  Shen Yijia was really exhausted, and when Song Jingchen returned to the room, he still hadn't woken up. He sat by the bed and quietly looked at her sleeping face, involuntarily remembered what Yaoji said.

   As long as he thinks that this girl has suffered so much all the way to find him, Song Jingchen is both distressed and regretful. If he knew this, why did he leave without saying goodbye?

   He should take her by his side, no matter what danger he encounters, at least he has him with her, which is better than being alone.

   "Xiang Gong." Shen Yijia opened her eyes and saw Song Jingchen, her eyes lit up and a smile appeared on her face, she got up and wanted to pounce on him.

  Song Jingchen came back to his senses, and opened his hand to pick it up, but he didn't want Shen Yijia to suddenly change course halfway and threw himself back on the bed, face down.

  Sigh, my face hurts...

   She remembered what she had forgotten, because she was so excited to see Mr. Mei, she forgot to be angry with him, and forgot to beat him...

  She, she, she, she is a person who keeps her word.

  Song Jingchen didn't know that someone was secretly poking in his heart and was going to find him to settle accounts in the autumn.

   was still distressed by the pounce on her just now, and reached out to pick her up to see if she was injured.

  Shen Yijia noticed his movement, rolled to the side of the bed to avoid Song Jingchen's hand, turned her back to him, and did not let him look at her.

  Song Jingchen was stunned for a moment, his hands froze in the air, if he didn't know what Shen Yijia meant by now, then he was not Song Jingchen.

   He smiled helplessly and said softly, "I just made the porridge myself, do you want to drink it?"

   Mr. Mei Xianggong cooked it himself?

  Shen Yijia got up with a grunt, glanced back at Song Jingchen, puffed out her cheeks, and raised her chin: "Hmph, don't think I won't be angry after drinking your porridge, I'm hard to coax."

Song Jingchen was so amused by her appearance that she couldn't help laughing softly, meeting Shen Yijia's accusing little eyes, she quickly put away her smile, and nodded earnestly: "Okay, then you have to have enough to eat before you have the strength to be angry with me. no?"

   "Well, that's fine." Shen Yijia licked her lips and reluctantly agreed.

  Song Jingchen held back his laughter, clenched his fist into a fist and coughed lightly.

   He quickly went to the kitchen and brought the porridge over. The porridge was so thick that it was fragrant even if nothing was added.

   Shen Yijia was already starving, so he devoured the porridge.

  Beauty Xianggong is right, you have the strength to be angry when you are full, and the two things are not in conflict.

   Seeing that she was satisfied with just a bowl of white porridge, Song Jingchen only felt sore and swollen.

   He pursed his lips, reached out and rubbed Shen Yijia's head lightly, and said distressedly: "Slow down, I'll go see if I can bring some prey back tomorrow, and then I'll cook something delicious for you."

  In the city, except for the horses, all other edible livestock have been slaughtered.

   Fortunately, the food he brought back this time is enough to last a few days, and...

  Shen Yijia was stunned for a moment, swallowed the porridge in her mouth, and said with a pouting: "Just let you touch this, you can't do it until you coax me."

   Angrily, he shoved the remaining half bowl of porridge into Song Jingchen's hands, and fell onto the bed and wrapped the quilt from head to toe: "Hmph, I'm full, you are not allowed to sleep here at night.

  Also, I'm punishing you to finish the porridge I've had, otherwise...otherwise I'll be even more angry, and you'll be even more difficult to coax you. "

   Song Jingchen looked at the half bowl of porridge in his hand, and his heart felt as uncomfortable as being stabbed by a needle.

   In fact, there is still some polished rice in the kitchen, but he wants to keep it for her to cook porridge, and the same is true for the brown rice he brought back today...

   He smiled wryly and shook his head, how stupid is this girl? Obviously understand everything.

   He didn't force people to get up and finish the rest of the porridge, but he obediently tugged at the quilt after eating, and said dumbly, "I'm done."

   "Understood, I'm going to sleep, you go."

   Shen Yijia's gruff voice came from the quilt.

  Song Jingchen was silent for a while, before sighing and saying, "I'll sleep in the room next to you. If anything happens, just call me loudly."

   After waiting for a while, Shen Yijia didn't wait for Shen Yijia to speak again. Instead, a rhythmic grunt sounded, one after another, as if humming a tune.

  Song Jingchen chuckled lightly and walked out of the house with a bowl in hand.

   He knew that Shen Yijia was pretending to be asleep, so naturally he could just stay away.

   But thinking about that bowl of porridge, he still came out. In order not to let her drink a bowl of white porridge, he was reluctant to solve the problem from the root.

   "I knew you would come, Song Shizi of the Great Xia Kingdom." A Xun sat upright on the chair, because he was not tall enough, his feet could only be suspended in the air, swaying.

   He stared at the masked man who suddenly appeared in his room.

   With a shrewd face, how can he still look cute and pitiful in front of Shen Yijia.

  Song Jingchen raised his eyebrows, sat down opposite him, took off the mask and put it aside.

  The Huns are warlike and cultivated from childhood.

   Even ordinary children should not be underestimated, not to mention as the little prince of the royal court, if he is not smart enough, I am afraid that he will not grow up and become the ghost of others.

   Therefore, Song Jingchen did not treat him as a child at all.

   "So you followed your wife specifically to find me?"

   Thanks Akutagawa, a natural reward

   (end of this chapter)