The Sickly Scion's Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool-Chapter 154 - Feeding Spiritual Liquid
Chapter 154: Feeding Spiritual Liquid
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She made this decision because she was too excited. When Widow Wang entered the kitchen and saw her, she felt that this girl was a little fierce, but she was diligent. ππ«πeπππ£ππ°π·ππ.coπ
However, when Madam Li saw this, her eyelids twitched and she felt dizzy.
In the end, the entire familyβs faces turned dark early in the morning.
Widow Wang swallowed the porridge mixed with cooked rice. She could not figure out why the rice wasnβt evenly cooked even though it came from the same pot.
Indeed, one couldnβt judge a book by its cover. The food cooked by someone as beautiful as a flower was actuallyβ¦
Widow Wang glanced at the dumplings in the bowl, trying not to look directly at them. These dumplings werenβt even fit for animal consumption.
βHurry up and eat. Why are you looking at me?β Shen Yijia was extremely enthusiastic. She refused to eat and looked at the others with sparkling eyes. When she saw that their bowls were empty, she filled them up.
Everyone who finally swallowed the porridge was speechless.
It was supposed to be a happy breakfast time for the family, but it was unusually quiet today.
Seeing that everyone was only focused on eating the porridge and didnβt praise her, Shen Yijia leaned over to Song Jingchen and asked, βHubby, does it taste good? I even specially added half a wild ginseng into it. Everyone can nourish themselves.β
βItβs pretty good.β Song Jingchen finished it without a change in expression. Seeing that Shen Yijia was about to refill his bowl, he softly added, βI donβt move often. One bowl is enough. Give it to Lin Shao and the others. They practice martial arts and consume a lot of energy.β
Lin Shao and the others were speechless.
βWhat grudge do you hold against us? Why do you have to set us up like this?β?they all thought.
With resentment towards Song Jingchen, the children finished sharing the pot of porridge. After all, they couldnβt waste it.
After breakfast, everyone went about their own business.
Shen Yijia followed Song Jingchen back to the house. She looked at his legs and suddenly calmed down.
If Song Jingchenβs leg suddenly recovered, how would she explain it?
If she said it in advance but it didnβt work, wouldnβt the outcome be disappointing?
βJust say it.β Song Jingchen glanced at her.
Shen Yijia rubbed her nose. Was it that obvious?
Glancing at Song Jingchenβs legs again, Shen Yijia decided to go all out. She gritted her teeth and said, βItβs fine. Iβll get you a cup of tea.β
Song Jingchen looked at her slightly flustered actions and frowned. He looked down at his legs.
Suddenly, he said, βAre you going to treat my legs?β
βHuh?β Shen Yijia had just dripped the spiritual liquid into the teacup. When she heard this, her hand trembled and she almost threw the cup away.
βAre you going to treat my legs?β Song Jingchen repeated.
βYou- You know everything?β Shen Yijia carefully placed the teacup on the table and scratched her head guiltily.
Song Jingchen looked at her steadily, as if he wanted to see what she was thinking. At the same time, he whispered, βWhat about after you treat my legs? Will you disappear?β
Their conversation from before left a deep impression on him. He could not let Shen Yijia take this risk.
Shen Yijia was speechless.
βWhat are you even saying?β?she thought.
She shook her head seriously. βOf course not.β
Seeing that Song Jingchen didnβt seem to believe her, Shen Yijia felt a headache coming on. She explained, βI didnβt tell you because I was afraid that if it didnβt work, Iβd raise your hopes for nothing.β
βReally?β
βYes, really.β After saying that, she was afraid that Song Jingchen would continue to ask strange questions, so she raised the teacup to his mouth and said with a serious expression, βDrink it.β
If he didnβt drink it now, she would knock him out and feed it to him.
As soon as this thought flashed across her mind, Shen Yijia regretted it. She should have done that right from the start.
Then, if Song Jingchen woke up and could move his legs, she would simply tell him that an immortal had treated him in his dream. If he wasnβt cured, she would pretend that nothing had happened.
This way, there wouldnβt be so much trouble.