Chapter 139: Can’t I just take a shower?
Upon hearing this, Shen Xingli, who was playing Lego with Xiao Momo, immediately widened his eyes.
"Brother, are you bragging? How could my sister-in-law, who is so aloof, let you kiss her?"
Shen Xingchen raised her chin proudly: "That's because your brother is so charming, she can't resist him."
Just when he was getting carried away, Sang Muye's voice came to his ears.
"You just ate fruit with the same cutlery and you call that a kiss. Are you crazy about your wife?"
Shen Xingchen was exposed and kicked Sang Muye in anger: "You are so smart, don't you know that smart heads don't grow hair? Be careful that you will become bald one day, or my sister will look down on you."
After hearing this explanation, Shen Xingli and Xiao Momo lay on the sofa and laughed.
"Brother, I want to ask you, what does my sister-in-law's saliva taste like?"
"Dad, doesn't mom mind your smelly mouth?"
He wanted to show off, but ended up being laughed at. Shen Xingchen was so angry that he hit Shen Xingli and Xiao Momo on the head.
"What are you laughing at? Be careful not to let your sister-in-law hear you. I promised to keep it a secret for her."
Shen Xingli laughed so hard that tears came out: "You said you would keep it a secret for others, but as soon as it came out you showed it off to us. Brother, aren't you afraid that sister-in-law will scold you?"
Just then, Jiang Zhihan came out of the kitchen.
Little Momo immediately ran over, "Mom, Dad said..."
Before he could finish his words, Shen Xingchen glared back at him coldly.
Little Momo immediately changed the subject and said, "Dad said he would make a squirrel fish dish for Mom later. Do you like it?"
Jiang Zhihan smiled and rubbed Xiao Momo's head: "As long as you like it."
Shen Xingchen's heart, which had been in his throat, finally relaxed. He walked over to Jiang Zhihan and said softly, "You sit with Li Li and Mo Mo. Muye and I will handle the rest."
The meal was quite harmonious, with Xiao Momo and Shen Xingli adding spice to the meal.
Jiang Zhihan didn't feel embarrassed at all.
After dinner, she took the initiative to clean up with Shen Xingchen.
Seeing how well they were doing, Shen Xingli immediately pulled Sang Muye and said, "Brother, Sister Zhihan, my hand is injured and I can't help you. Let's go back first."
"Okay, be careful on the road, and don't forget to take the chocolate."
"I understand. Thank you, sister-in-law."
After saying that, she pulled Sang Muye and ran out.
The corners of Shen Xingchen's lips were about to rise to the sky, and he lowered his eyes to look at Jiang Zhihan: "This child is always outspoken, please don't be offended."
Jiang Zhihan didn't care and went into the kitchen to clean up.
Back home, Shen Xingli lay in bed, looking at her bandaged hands, and said aggrievedly, "Husband, the doctor said I can't get my hands wet. I may not be able to take a bath."
Sang Muye kissed her lips: "I'll help you wash."
"Then you can only take a shower, you are not allowed to do anything else."
Shen Xingli looked at Sang Muye with his big, dark eyes and said solemnly.
Sang Muye frowned and looked at her: "Mrs. Sang, are you reminding me? Can you do something else?"
"No, my hand is injured, you are not allowed to bully me."
"I'm not that beastly. I promise, can't I just take a shower?"
He bent down, picked up Shen Xingli and walked into the bathroom.
Sang Muye really did what he said and only helped Shen Xingli take a bath.
Lying on the bed, I told her another story before Shen Xingli fell asleep.
I don’t know if it was because my hand hurt or what, but I kept snuggling into Sang Muye’s arms in my sleep.
He kept calling out "Aye".
Sang Muye gently stroked her back and soothed her softly, "Baby, I'm here, go to sleep."
He bent down and kissed her lips, his eyes filled with heartache that could no longer be concealed.
He looked at the camera at the door and found that Shen Xingli had not gone to walk the dog today.
How did she get her hand injured?
Why would she lie to him?
Sang Muye's cold fingertips gently stroked Shen Xingli's cheek, and he said in a low voice, "Li Li, did you discover something?"
The next day.
Shen Xingli had just gotten up from the bed when he saw Sang Yu pushing the door in.
She was a little surprised: "Xiao Yu, why are you here so early?"
Sang Yu immediately ran to the bedside, looked at her hand, and said distressedly: "I heard from my uncle that your hand was injured, so I hurried over to see it. How could you be so careless? It's swollen like this, how painful it must be."
Shen Xingli smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore. Don't worry. Where's your uncle?"
"He made breakfast for you and went to the company for a meeting, leaving me to take care of you."
"I'm going to a client's place, so please come with me."
"You are in this state, and you still go to work, little aunt? Your husband is so rich, why do you still work so hard?"
"I'm going to work hard and become a translator as soon as possible, and then give birth to a baby for your uncle."
Sang Yu looked at her in confusion: "If you want a baby, you can do it now. Why do you have to become a translator? Don't you know that translators' jobs are very stressful? And they often go abroad. It's not suitable for having children at all."
Hearing her words, Shen Xingli froze.
She seemed to have never thought about this question.
She just wanted to realize her dream as soon as possible and give Sang Muye a baby.
She never thought about how stressful and busy the job of a translator was.
Not suitable for pregnancy at all.
Shen Xingli fell into deep thought.
After breakfast, Sang Yu accompanied Shen Xingli to meet the client.
This was the first time she saw Shen Xingli work in person.
Watching her sitting in the translation room doing simultaneous translation.
Her calmness, her knowledge, her adaptability, each one of them makes Sang Yu proud.
Especially when hearing the praise from customers, Sang Yu couldn't help but get excited.
On the way home, Sang Yu put her arm around Shen Xingli's shoulders like a little fangirl and said, "Aunt, no wonder you have my uncle so captivated. Not only are you beautiful and kind, but you are also so successful in your career. I am completely captivated by you. I really want to kiss you."
Shen Xingli immediately covered her lips and said with a smile, "Don't kiss me, my husband will be jealous."
"Wow, wow, stinky Li Li, you only have your uncle in your heart, not me. I'm so pitiful."
"No, I have yours, but your uncle's share is a little bigger. Come with me to the bookstore, I want to buy some books."
Sang Yu immediately saluted and said, "Yes, Mrs. Sang, I'll do it immediately."
After saying that, she started the car and drove towards the bookstore.
She thought Shen Xingli wanted to read a German book, but she didn't expect that she had been staying in the medical area for more than an hour since she came in.
I read books on psychology.
Sang Yu was a little puzzled: "Aunt, why are you reading these books? Are you thinking of getting a psychologist's license?"
Shen Xingli curled her lips slightly and said, "There's no harm in learning more. Hold these books for me while we go check out."
After they paid the bill, they went to have dinner.
Sang Yu sent Shen Xingli home and secretly flipped through the books when she wasn't paying attention.
It turned out that the symptoms in the book were all the same.
PTSD.
Isn't this post-traumatic stress disorder?
Why does my aunt want to read this kind of book?
Could it be that my uncle has this disease?
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