The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

"Yo, brother and sister are busy at home?"

A sharp voice broke the silence in the courtyard.

Li Shi and Song Jingchen raised their heads and looked at the voice at the same time. I saw two women, one old and one young, greeted them and entered their yard.

The two look alike, especially the eyes, which are all inverted triangular eyes. Perhaps because of years of hard work, the skin is somewhat dry and dark yellow.

Song Jingchen cast a glance at the two of them, frowned slightly, and lowered his head to read again.

From the moment he entered the door, Xiao Liu's eyes were fixed on the wild boar with missing limbs, and greed flashed in his eyes.

Liu Shi secretly pinched her and motioned her to restrain herself. Turning his head and smiling, he said to Mrs. Li, "My younger brother and sister don't remember me, right? I'm Da Jiang's wife."

Self-cultivation, Li can't do anything to drive people out. I had to say, "How come? How can my sister-in-law come here today?"

Liu Shi sneered: "I should have come here long ago, but unfortunately. I happened to be in a bad mood the day you came back. I just came here today when I feel better."

His eyes rolled, and he continued, "It's okay, I just want to come over here to see if you have anything missing, so I might as well bring it from home."

Li's expression was indifferent, and he did not think that Liu's was really that kind. Dao: "Sister-in-law has a heart, we don't have anything missing here. Even if we have these days, we can make up for it ourselves."

Liu Shi paused, swearing in his heart, but with a smile on his face: "This is what it should be."

He glanced at the wild boar on the ground and exclaimed, "Oh, how can this wild boar be treated like this, isn't it a waste of meat? Brother and sister, it's normal that there is no man in charge of your family who can't do this. Why? If you don't have a word at home, you can ask a few stinky boys from my family to come and help, they are so busy at home that they are about to grow maggots!"

Li Shi felt a pain in his heart and closed his eyes. His face also turned cold: "My brother Chen is fine, but I don't dare to bother a few nephews."

"Brother and sister, you're out of sight, right?" He glanced at Song Jingchen's legs with disgust, and said with a smile, "Didn't I hear that the eldest nephew has inconvenient legs and feet!"

It's almost like saying that Song Jingchen is a crippled and useless person.

"Sister-in-law, go back if you're okay! I'm still busy here, so I won't entertain you!" No matter how good-tempered Mr. Li was, he couldn't help but shouted out.

If the goal is not achieved, Liu Shi will leave easily. It's just that you don't understand: "Brother and sister, what are you saying, how can the family use you to entertain."

Glancing at Xiao Liu, the latter immediately ran into the main room and brought a chair for Liu to sit on.

With a sigh, Liu's painting style changed: "I'm not afraid of the jokes of my younger brothers and sisters. The family has had a hard time in the past few years. I don't see meat and fish several times throughout the year."

As he spoke, he pretended to wipe the nonexistent tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief: "Fortunately, the third boy in my family is a motivated person who has just been admitted to a scholar. This is not a family who wants to make him stand out despite his belt, poor... …”

It doesn't matter if Mrs. Li is compatible or not, Mrs. Liu will just chat there for a long time. The inside and outside of the words are the same meaning, the family life is difficult, lack of money and meat...

"Since that's the case, the eldest aunt should not come to the door today. I think the uncle did the right thing, lest the cousin's fame be lost for no reason." A sudden voice interrupted Liu's next words.

Song Jingchen didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but it was Liu Shi's too much noise that affected his reading.

Liu Shi choked, wanting to say that all of you have been eliminated from the clan, and it can still drag down our family's three children.

But he said angrily: "Oh, what you said, eldest nephew. It was a decision made by the elders of the clan, and your uncle can't do anything about it. Besides, the broken bones are still connected to the tendons. No matter what, your body is bleeding. It's the blood of our old Song family."

"I can help you try to break the bones and see if the tendons can still be connected!" A female voice came from the room.