Chapter 204 - The Two of Them Got Lost
The Sickly Scion's Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âOld woman, what are you talking about? Hurry up and cook two more bowls of dumplings.â The old man shouted.
âYes, Iâll be right there,â the old woman replied. However, she did not go over immediately. Instead, she went up to Shen Yijia and said, âYoung lady, let me tell you, if you want to capture a manâs heart, you have to capture his stomach first.â
âIf he gets used to your cooking, I guarantee that he wonât be able to leave you in the future. Iâve been through itâ¦â
With that, the old woman went to work.
Song Jingchen heard her words and was speechless when he thought of Shen Yijiaâs culinary skills.
Seeing Shen Yijiaâs thoughtful expression, his heart skipped a beat. He quietly fed her and said, âYou donât need to know how to cook. Mother is at home. If Mother isnât around, Iâll cook for you.â
He had never cooked before, but in the past, he often roasted meat to fill his stomach. The taste was not bad.
The stall owner mentioned that if you captured someoneâs stomach, they wouldnât be able to leave you. He could try.
Shen Yijia still didnât know that Song Jingchen had embarked on a path of feeding her.
After hearing his words, she didnât notice anything wrong. However, she felt a sweet sensation in her heart. She swallowed the wonton stew in her mouth again and was about to feed Song Jingchen one when she realized that the bowl was already emptyâ¦
Unknowingly, Song Jingchen had fed her an entire bowl of wonton stew.
âWhy didnât you eat it yourself?!â Shen Yijia regretted that he didnât get to eat such a delicious stew.
Just as she was about to ask the old lady to cook another bowl, Song Jingchen quickly stopped her. He picked up a spoon and scooped some soup into his mouth. He pursed his lips and nodded. âYes, itâs indeed delicious. Iâm not hungry, so donât order anymore.â
Shen Yijia blinked and leaned over to whisper, âYou used the spoon I ate to drink the soup. Are we indirectly kissing?â
Ever since that incident, Song Jingchen slept far away from her, claiming that the weather was too hot.
Song Jingchen didnât miss the slyness in her eyes. He fell silent and nodded slightly. âYes.â
Shen Yijia couldnât help but laugh. The two of them were sitting opposite each other, with a small square table between them. She stood up and leaned towards him. She said softly, âIf you want to kiss me, just say it. Why are you so tactful? Itâs not like I wonât let you kiss me.â
After saying that, she gently planted a kiss on Song Jingchenâs lips and deliberately licked his lips before leaving.
She looked at Song Jingchen with sparkling eyes and saw that the tips of his ears had turned red again.
Shen Yijia was overjoyed. How could he be so cute? However, she did not dare to show it on her face. Otherwise, she would not be able to take advantage of her beautiful husband again next time.
Song Jingchen didnât know what Shen Yijia was thinking. His eyes darkened. âThis little vixenâ¦â he thought.
âMother, what are the two of them doing?â
A childâs voice suddenly came from the side. Shen Yijia was stunned and turned around. A little girl was holding a stick of candied hawthorn and staring at her and Song Jingchen curiously.
âThat big brother refused to eat, so that big sister kissed him to coax him to eat!â A woman at the side blushed and left with the little girl.
âJust like how you coax me when I donât eat usually?â The girl suddenly understood. Then, she said, âBig Brother is so old, why arenât you eating properly? Shame on youâ¦â
Shen Yijia couldnât hear anything else. She looked at Song Jingchenâs darkened face and laughed irresponsibly. She reached out and gestured, imitating the girlâs voice. âShame, shame!â
Song Jingchen was speechless.
A smile touched his lips.
Shen Yijia was stunned. Before she could recover from his handsome face, she felt a pain on her face.
She widened her eyes in disbelief at Song Jingchen, who was pinching her cheeks with both hands. Was this really something her beautiful husband could do? How childish!
Song Jingchen originally wanted Shen Yijia to beg for mercy, but he felt uncomfortable under her gaze. He let go of her and leaned back in his wheelchair. He coughed dryly. âLetâs go after youâre done eating.â
âOh, okay.â Shen Yijia rubbed her face and put on the fox mask. She then took out a black rabbit mask for Song Jingchen.
The corners of Song Jingchenâs mouth twitched. Seeing that Shen Yijia was in high spirits, he swallowed his words of refusal.
Shen Yijia tidied his hair in satisfaction and muttered, âItâs a pity that the wolf mask there is too ugly. Otherwise, I could have brought that.â
Then, she would be a big gray wolf hunting a little rabbit!
Song Jingchen did not comment on it.
However, this did not affect Shen Yijiaâs good mood at all. She walked around and bought two lanterns to hang from the rafters when she went back.
âHubby, thereâs a stage over there.â Shen Yijia pointed in a direction for Song Jingchen to see.
Song Jingchen asked, âDo you want to see it?â
âYes, yes.â
âThen letâs go over.â
Shen Yijia smiled sweetly at him and pushed the wheelchair in a different direction.
Before they could squeeze in, Shen Yijia saw Xiao Ruoshui and Fan Mingyuan.
The two of them stood out in the crowd. It was mainly because Xiao Ruoshuiâs red clothes were too eye-catching. Those who didnât know better would think that a bride was running around.
The surroundings were too noisy. Shen Yijia called out âRuoshuiâ a few times, but the two of them didnât hear her. Her attention was focused on the two of them, but Song Jingchen stared at the stage and frowned.
He was about to remind her that there were too many people here, so it might be better to skip the show.
With a loud bang, the crowd in front suddenly panicked. It was unknown who bumped into Shen Yijia, but her hand that was pushing the wheelchair was knocked away.
Shen Yijia was shocked. She couldnât care less about Xiao Ruoshui and quickly turned around to look for Song Jingchen.
However, at a glance, it was filled with people. Song Jingchen was nowhere to be seen. Not only that, but the crowd was also constantly squeezing back. Shen Yijia was sandwiched in the middle and was forced to retreat.
Seeing that she was getting further and further away from where she was just now, Shen Yijia panicked. She tore off her fox mask and tried to push the people around her away.
âJiajia?â Xiao Ruoshuiâs voice sounded. Shen Yijia turned around and realized that Xiao Ruoshui, who was originally in front of her, had been squeezed behind her.
Shen Yijia grabbed Xiao Ruoshuiâs hand and pulled her to her side.
âHave you seen my husband?â
âDid you see Brother Yuan?â
âNo.â
âNo.â
The two of them spoke at the same time. Shen Yijia frowned and stopped talking. She pulled Xiao Ruoshui out.
There were too many people here, and she couldnât push them aside. The only thing she was glad about now was that Song Jingchenâs legs had recovered.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
In a courtyard not far from where Shen Yijia and Song Jingchen were separated, one sat and the other stood.
âThe heir Song Jingchen? Iâve heard a lot about you.â A man wearing a fang mask and a black cloak stood ten steps away from Song Jingchen and looked down at him.