The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 67, Returning late

  Shen Yijia walked all the way, not letting go of anything she saw. She used to decide whether they were alive or dead, but this time she paid special attention to the strength.

   In the first few times, the control was not very good, and two pheasants were accidentally killed, but they never appeared again.

   It's just all pheasant rabbits, not a big guy. I don't know if he was avoiding her on purpose.

   was immersed in the joy of the harvest for a while, until a panting voice came from behind: "Boss, today is enough. We are almost out of it."

   At first, Tie Dan was shocked by Shen Yijia's one-handed stone throwing at the prey, and then he became numb.

  I'm so tired...

   Shen Yijia looked back not very happy. Oh, I saw that Tie Dan had a circle of prey tied around his waist, and he couldn't tie it down. Another circle around the chest.

   He couldn't see his dirty clothes at all.

   I touched my nose a little embarrassedly, looked at the sky, and if I didn’t go back, I would have to smear the black and go down the mountain. : "Okay, let's go back then."

  Tie Dan heaved a sigh of relief, this is really not something people do to be a little brother.

  If Shen Yijia was alone, she would definitely be able to get home before dark, but there was a burden. That's not much faster than a turtle.

   I couldn't stand it anymore, Shen Yijia stopped and looked at Tidan who was gasping for three steps: "Give me some, I'll get it."

   "No, no, use it, I can do it."

   Shen Yijia was speechless, I really doubted that he would be out of breath next time. Just grabbed the bunch of prey on his chest and left.

   Although the back speed is a lot faster. When we got home, it was already dark.

   From a distance, I could see a faint light at the door of the house.

   Shen Yijia paused before walking over. I saw Song Jingchen sitting at the door waiting with an oil lamp in his hand.

   Seeing that she didn't change much, she just glanced at the iron egg behind Shen Yijia.

   Shen Yijia felt a little guilty inexplicably and touched her nose: "Why are you sitting here, isn't it cold?"

   "Wait for you." Song Jingchen retracted his gaze and turned his wheelchair into the yard.

   Shen Yijia's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly followed.

  Tie Dan wiped his sweat, and that glance just now was terrible.

  I wanted to leave immediately, but there was still a lot of prey tied to me, so I had to bite the bullet and keep up.

   "Sister Jia, why did you come back so late. You're worried that it will hurt us." Mrs. Li greeted her.

   "I'm sorry, I forgot the time and came back late." The feeling of being cared about was not bad, and Shen Yijia obediently admitted her mistake.

   "Hey, you kid. It's good to come back, but next time it can't be like this. Brother Chen insists on waiting for you at the door, and he won't come in anyway. He's not very good at all."

  Wait for her, Shen Yijia secretly glanced at Song Jingchen, who left the back of her head directly.

   "Mother, I won't do it next time." Shen Yijia originally wanted to hold Li's arm, but seeing what was on her body, she gave up.

  Tie Dan was stunned to the side, suspecting that the cute and cute person in front of him was a fake.

   "This is?" Mrs. Li looked at Tie Dan and asked.

   "Ah, he. Tie Dan, the son of the widow king in the village, got lost in the mountains. I met him and brought it back, and he just asked him to help me get some prey." Shen Yijia winked at Tie Dan.

   "Yes, thanks to meeting Miss Shen. I have delivered that thing, so I'll go first." Put down the things and leave.

   "Hey, wait." Shen Yijia stopped Tie Dan, pulled out the two dead pheasants from the basket, and handed one over: "Take it home and eat it."

   "No, no need..." Tie Dan waved his hand and refused.

   Shen Yijia glared, Tie Dan was stunned, and immediately took it obediently: "Then, thank you Shen, sister. Auntie, Brother Song, I'll go home first."

  The interaction between the two Song Jingchen watched, but lowered his eyes and said nothing.

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