The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

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An Xiu'er was stewing the two pig trotters in the kitchen, while An Dong helped set the fire.

The smell of meat permeated the entire kitchen, and An Xiuer sucked her delicate nose. Although An Dong often goes up the mountain to hunt, but not every time he can get a harvest, even if there are most of them, he will exchange money for the medicine for Father An.

I will also cook some soup for Father An, it is difficult to have so much meat. Thinking of the origin of these two pig trotters, An Xiu'er couldn't help but exhort: "Brother, next time you go up the mountain, be careful. This time, thanks to the girl. Don't forget that our father was bitten by a wild boar back then. "

Thinking of the scene at that time, Anton also had lingering fears, and he was even more grateful to Shen Yijia. Nodding: "I see."

"Dongzi went up the mountain today and encountered a wild boar again?" Suddenly a breathless voice came.

It turned out that Father An wanted to ask what was going on when he saw that the bow and arrow in the yard was broken, but he didn't expect to hear the conversation between the brother and sister before entering the kitchen.

When thinking of broken bows and arrows, there is nothing else I don't understand.

After speaking, he coughed violently.

"Father, don't worry. Isn't An Zi all right?" Aunt Tian hurriedly came out of the house to give him a back when he heard the movement.

An Dong was startled and glared at An Xiu'er. He poured a cup of tea and handed it over: "Dad, it just so happened that the bow and arrow broke today. Besides, am I all right now?"

Father An waved An Dong's hand: "How can I be so lucky every time, I don't know what would happen if I met a good person this time. Otherwise, don't go hunting in the mountains in the future. There are still two in our family. Mu of land, rent another two mu and come back, it will be enough for food.”

Shen Good Man Yi Jia: No, I just fell in love with that big wild boar.

Aunt Tian also felt that it made sense, and hesitantly said, "Otherwise, Dongzi, listen to your father."

"No, where do you get the money for the medicine if you don't hunt dad." Anton didn't want to refuse.

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Father An wanted to say that his body medication was useless, so why bother his family. But thinking of his son's temper, he could only sigh heavily.

Aunt Tian even wiped her tears secretly.

An Xiu'er didn't expect her words to make the family almost quarrel, so anxious that her tears also fell.

"Father, mother. Don't worry, it's been fine for so many years. I'll be more careful next time." Not knowing how to persuade, Anton could only reassure.

After speaking, she winked at An Xiuer.

An Xiu'er quickly wiped away her tears and walked over to hold Father An's hand: "Dad, don't think so much, eldest brother has always been measured."

Father An waved his hand helplessly: "Change tomorrow to go and thank others."

After speaking, he limped to the yard with a cane, picked up the broken bow and repaired it.

In the final analysis, it is he who has implicated the family, and there is nothing dissatisfied with the child's filial piety.

Shen Yijia didn't know that the two pig trotters she sent had caused so many things.

She spread the wood out in the yard to dry.

It was getting dark before I knew it, and Mrs. Li had already brought her two children back to the house to sleep.

Because Uncle Yang was not there, a room was vacated. Li's directly let Brother Hao live in, saying that Brother Hao is a boy after all.

Li said so, and Shen Yijia believed it. Only Song Jingchen understood the reason why Li Shi did this.

"Okay, it's time to rest, it's not too late to do tomorrow." Song Jingchen stopped Shen Yijia from continuing.

Shen Yijia looked up at the sky. I just realized that I have been busy for so long.

He stretched his waist and picked up Song Jingchen horizontally and sent him back to the room.

Back in the room, the two remembered one thing at the same time and looked at each other. Shen Yijia's eyes sparkled.

Song Jingchen: "..."

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