Rebirth group pet, Madam, she's not right

Chapter 40 Tears Dry This Bowl of Chicken Soup
"Master...Miss Sang, she..."

The man's hoarse voice trembled, "She ran away."

Ran?Fu Jin was taken aback, and he immediately replied, "Master, Miss Sang didn't run away, she..."

Before Fu Jin finished speaking, he asked, "Where is she?"

……

A small dim light was on in the dark side hall, and the slender figure of the girl was sitting at the dining table.

Her eyes were red, and big tears were falling down, but her mouth was full of cold food.

She filled a bowl of chicken soup, raised her head and gulped it down, feeling extremely wronged.

Thanks to her hard work, she cooked such a large table of meals for that dog man Wen Zhinian, but he misunderstood her completely indiscriminately, refused to listen to her explanation, and even punished her!
Does he deserve to eat his own meals?He is not worthy!She wants to eat all of these meals!
Thinking about it, Sang Tian poured a few more bowls of chicken soup with tears in her eyes.

Wen Zhinian's eyes narrowed, she was drinking chicken soup...

So, in fact, there was no medicine in the chicken soup?But what about the photo?
This time he wanted to hear Sang Tian explain carefully, he was too impulsive just now.

Wen Zhinian walked to Sang Tian's side, reached out and held down the hand that was holding the chicken soup and was about to pour it again. The soup was cold, and it was not good for the stomach.

Before Wen Zhinian could speak, Sang Tian raised her head abruptly, her cheeks were bulging like a little hamster, it seemed that a lot of things were stuffed.

Sang Tian's eyes were as red as rabbits, and tears were shining in her eyes, "There is no medicine in the soup...you can drink it..."

She was so careful, there were still purple hickey marks left by his roughness on her delicate and fair skin, but she looked at herself with such clear and firm eyes.

Tell yourself that there is no medicine in the soup.

"Look, I've had so much to drink... There's nothing wrong with it... You believe me..."

Hot tears wet Wen Zhinian's sleeves, and when he heard her cautious words, his heart throbbed with pain, and he hugged the girl into his arms.

"I know, don't cry." His voice became soft.

Maybe it was grievance, maybe it was depression, Sang Tian couldn't stop her tears and became more ferocious, first she choked up with grievances, then she wailed loudly while holding Wen Zhinian, even the servants in another courtyard heard her.

Although Sang Tian was not a thing in the past and often quarreled with her grandfather, she had never cried like this.

Sang Tian cried so much that all the food in her mouth sprayed out, and Wen Zhinian's expensive suit was covered with mixed tears and snot.

But he didn't care at all.

Wen Zhinian felt the trembling of the petite person in his arms, and he hugged her even tighter.

This time, he was wrong.

But I can't say an apology, since I can't say it, I can only do it.

Wen Zhinian called his servant to reheat all the food, and under Sang Tian's pitiful gaze, he drank a bowl of chicken soup.

There was a faint fragrance of Chinese medicine in the chicken soup, and just as he was wondering, Sang Tian's voice sounded from the side, "I asked my father to get some Chinese medicine powder for nourishing the mind, mixed it in the chicken soup, it tastes good and can nourish the body..."

Wen Zhinian tightened his hand holding the chicken soup, so when he saw Sang Tian put something in the pot, it was actually Chinese medicine powder?

The girl's voice continued, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, but you didn't come back...so I went to get something."

"Something fell in the room..."

Wen Zhinian nodded, "Okay, I see."

He wiped away the tears from the corners of Sang Tian's eyes, and rubbed Sang Tian's face with his warm palm.

(End of this chapter)