Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Little Milk Can yawned and said, "I'm going to sleep, you go out." Hearing this, Sheng Zhixun hurriedly stood up and said, "Okay, okay, go to sleep, Uncle Wu won't disturb you to rest, good night." As soon as he left the bedroom, Sheng Zhixun went straight to the kitchen downstairs and asked the servant for a glass of water and gushed it into his mouth. Huh... He almost died of thirst. After drinking the water, he rubbed his sore shoulders and arms again, and had to sigh that it was not easy to take care of a child, especially a child like Little Milk Can who was different from others. He thought that he would at least get a little response after talking a lot, but Little Milk Can not only didn't say anything, but also pretended to be bored and wanted to sleep. Sheng Zhixun hasn't felt this kind of frustration for a long time. But it doesn't matter, at least it's a little progress, let's keep up the good work! Thinking of this, Sheng Zhixun regrouped and put the empty plate in the kitchen. At this time, Wen Churan also happened to enter the kitchen. Seeing Sheng Zhixun looking exhausted, she asked, "How is it? Is it going well?"

Sheng Zhixun sighed, "It's going well..."

First, she came in to feed him glutinous rice balls, and after eating, she showed him a lot of courtesy, but he sent her out on the pretext of sleeping.

It was so smooth that it made people cry...

Wen Churan was confused, "If it was going well... why do you look so painful?"

"No more, no more..." Sheng Zhixun waved his hands.

Talking too much will only make me cry...

Wen Churan patted Sheng Zhixun on the shoulder and smiled, "Keep up the good work."

As she spoke, she was about to leave, but her eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the empty plate in the servant's hand, which made her stop in her tracks.

"Is this plate... the one that held the glutinous rice balls?"

Sheng Zhixun looked back at the servant who was clearing the empty plates, and replied as a matter of course, "Yes, I fed them all to the little milk can!"

As he spoke, he looked smug and complacent, expecting to be praised by his fourth sister-in-law.

Unexpectedly, Wen Churan panicked as soon as she heard his words, "What?! You... you actually fed him all the glutinous rice balls?!"

Sheng Zhixun was startled, "Why... what happened, fourth sister-in-law?"

Wen Churan stamped her feet anxiously, "This thing is not easy to digest, just give him three at night, eating too much will cause stomach upset, I remember when I gave you the glutinous rice balls, I told you not to give him too much, don't give him too much, why did you... and give him the whole plate!"

"Ah?" Sheng Zhixun was stunned, and it took him a long time to think about it before he vaguely remembered.

When the fourth sister-in-law gave him the glutinous rice balls, she did whisper several times in his ear, "Don't give him too much, about three or four will be enough."

He was too excited at the time and was in a hurry to find the little milk can, so he just said a few perfunctory words, but he forgot them all the time.

Sheng Zhixun panicked, "Then...what should I do now? How about I prepare a few digestive tablets first?"

Wen Churan said anxiously, "Quick! Prepare a few pills and feed them to him!"

Sheng Zhixun rushed out of the kitchen. At this time, a servant rushed downstairs and shouted, "Fifth Master, it's bad. The young master is crying upstairs and says he has a stomachache!"

Hearing this, Wen Churan's face turned pale, and he ran into the little milk can's bedroom. He saw the little milk can lying on the bed, holding his stomach and rolling in pain.