Chapter 200 (2/2)



Yangyang and Yueyue would always look for answers in the plant book, and Song Zhaodi always answered accurately, which only increased the two little ones' admiration for her.

Xie Zhiyan quickly looked away, but Shu Ying still noticed.

She walked behind and gently poked Xie Zhiyan's back. "Why did you suddenly stop here? Sister Song, didn't you say the food was ready? Go eat!"

She walked past Xie Zhiyan and went inside first. "You have no idea how delicious Sister Song's cooking is. The soups I brought you in the hospital were all made by her in different ways. Cooking in the kitchen is a skill in itself. I've been learning from Sister Song for half a month, but my cooking is never as good as hers."

According to Li Qingqing, it also depends on talent.

Xie Zhiyan gently grasped Shu Ying's wrist, her smile fading slightly. "What's wrong?"

"Come back to my room with me first and I'll take care of the wound on your wrist."

Shu Ying glanced down; he had completely forgotten about it if he hadn't mentioned it.

I was so busy just now that I didn't even feel the pain from my wound. "Oh."

Xie Zhiyan's hand slid down, and the two of them ended up with their fingers intertwined. Shu Ying's gaze fell on their tightly clasped hands, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

She hadn't even gotten used to the fact that her room, which she had always lived in, was now shared by two people when the door was opened.

Shu Ying felt a little conflicted. Looking at the changed layout of the bedroom, she squeezed in first to give an introduction.

"The old curtains had been hanging there for a long time, and I saw they were a bit dirty, so I took them down, washed them, and replaced them with new ones. Also, all the things on the bed that you used to use, I washed them all, but I didn't throw them away. I put them all neatly in the closet. The bedroom was a bit empty, so I added a table here, which is more convenient for reading. Also, your desk lamp had peeling paint, so I replaced it with a can of white paint to touch it up for you."

She glanced nervously at Xie Zhiyan, wondering if he would be angry that she had changed the room without his permission.

“I really like it. This room looks brighter than before. You have better taste than I do. I’ll find a vase to put on the table tomorrow, and you can put some flowers here whenever you want.”

Before Shu Ying could even ask Xie Zhiyan for his opinion, he spoke up first and shared his own thoughts.

Shu Ying has high standards for quality of life; when he entered the house, he saw fresh flowers in the living room.

The once cold and lifeless place became more lively and welcoming with the arrival of Shuying and the children.

“I used to think that home was just a place to sleep. No matter where I went, it was just a different place to sleep. But now I don’t think that way anymore. I truly understand why a place can be called home.”

Shu Ying made some beautiful changes here, and he was very satisfied with everything.

Shu Ying noticed that he was staring at her, and her ears turned red and red again, so hot that they seemed to be steaming at any moment.

She took out the ointment from the bedside table, and after cleaning the wound with the spiritual spring water, the burning pain disappeared instantly.

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