The Sickly Scion's Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool Chapter 834 - Chapter 834: Reward (1)

Chapter 834 - Chapter 834: Reward (1)

Chapter 834: Reward (1)

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Shen Yijia had already said everything. What else could Ji Luo say?

Moreover, she was not really angry with Shen Yijia. Her heart just ached too much.

As if reading her mind, Shen Yijia said seriously, “Mother, look, I’m fine now. There’s a saying that if you survive a disaster, you’ll definitely have good fortune in the future. Mother, just wait to enjoy the blessings of me and my husband in the future.’

Ji Luo was caught between laughter and tears at her interruption. She tapped her forehead with his finger. “I don’t ask for anything else. I just hope that you and Ah Chen can be free of illnesses and disasters in the future.”

Thinking of something, she pouted. “It would be even better if I could carry my grandson earlier.”

Shen Yijia blinked and patted Ji Luo’s shoulder confidently. “I’ll satisfy you.”

Ji Luo was speechless.

Could it be that she was already pregnant?

That was impossible. She had been checking Shen Yijia’s pulse every day for the past few days. If there was a pregnancy, she would have diagnosed it early.

So where did this girl get her confidence from?

Shen Yijia did not explain and left with an expression that said, “Leave it to me.”

Ji Luo couldn’t help but laugh and continued to categorize the herbs.

Giving birth was not like going to the market to pick up cabbages. Not only did it require the hard work of the two of them, but it also depended on fate.

The two of them had been married for three years without any news of a child. She couldn’t possibly have a grandson immediately.

Ji Luo did not take Shen Yijia’s words seriously, but he did not know that Shen

Yijia took her wish to heart.

At sunset and dusk, in order to celebrate Shen Yijia’s awakening, Ji Luo personally cooked several dishes. Coupled with MO Yuan’s cooking, the table was filled with dishes.

The dining table was placed in the courtyard, including Xuanyuan Ziming and Xuanyuan Ce, who had stayed behind to freeload. Chu Feng and Little Zhu Zi, who were beside the two of them, happened to be full.

Xuanyuan Ziming even specially instructed someone to bring good wine from his residence.

Ever since the plague, this could be considered the first meal the family had eaten together.

Everyone ate in satisfaction. Of course, if not for a few of the dishes, everyone would have been happier.

After dinner, Xuanyuan Ce was about to mention the conferment to Shen Yijia, but before he could speak, Shen Yijia pulled Song Jingchen back to his room, leaving the people in the courtyard looking at each other.

Xuanyuan Ziming looked up at the sky. “Isn’t it a little too early to sleep?” Moreover, it was not good for his health to sleep after eating!

He wasn’t the only one with this thought. Looking at Shen Yijia, who was pulling him straight to the big bed, Song Jingchen’s eyelids twitched. He asked tentatively, “Are you tired?”

Shen Yijia stood still and turned to look at him. She shook her head. “I’m not tired.”

“Then you…”

Before he could finish, Shen Yijia reached out and placed a hand on his shoulder, pus.h.i.+ng him towards the bed.

Song Jingchen, who was caught off guard, was speechless.

Shen Yijia grinned and pounced on him like a hungry wolf.

Song Jingchen’s movements were interrupted when he remembered. He quickly reached out and pressed his hand against her head.

Shen Yijia removed his hand and continued. Song Jingchen blocked her again.

Shen Yijia was puzzled.

She gave a perfectly guileless look, making Song Jingchen laugh in anger.

Shouldn’t he be the innocent one?

Not only did this girl bring him back to his room in front of everyone, but she also pushed him down without a word.

“There’s also this posture…” he thought.

“Get up first,” Song Jingchen said helplessly.

Shen Yijia nodded reluctantly and slowly got up from his body. Compared to the speed at which she pounced on him just now, it was worlds apart.

Song Jingchen quickly sat up and subconsciously tidied his clothes.

Seeing his defensive actions, Shen Yijia gritted her teeth and muttered softly,

“It’s not like I haven’t seen it before!”

Song Jingchen felt a little guilty under her gaze. He coughed lightly and asked, “What did you want to do just now?”

“Have you forgotten? We agreed to have a child after the plague pa.s.ses!” Shen Yijia felt a little aggrieved.

She had wasted five days in a coma.

“Why are you in such a hurry?” he thought.

Song Jingchen choked. The atmosphere was different, so these words naturally sounded different to him. Moreover, there were two elders in the courtyard one door away. He said with a hot face, “You just woke up today and your body is weak. You need to recuperate for a few more days. There’s no hurry.”

“My body recovers quickly. I’m not weak at all.” In order to be more persuasive, Shen Yijia even walked around Song Jingchen twice.

Song Jingchen opened his mouth, thinking about what to say.

Shen Yijia suddenly understood.. “Hubby, have you not completely recovered?”