Chapter 13 Re-searching for Medicine
By the time Shi Yan came back to his senses, Shen Jianing had already entered the bathroom again, and then the sound of a fan blowing his hair came from inside.
Shi Yan's gaze stared uncontrollably at the closed bathroom door, and the words that came to his lips were swallowed back.
He originally wanted to say that it was not that he didn't believe in Shen Jianing's ability, but that he was incredulous about the sudden hope, so he had doubts about the treatment method that Shen Jianing said.
Unexpectedly, Shen Jianing's attitude was unusually firm, which also caused the suspicion in Shi Yan's heart to flicker inexplicably.
Tonight's night, accompanied by a slightly depressing atmosphere between the two, seemed incomparably long.
Early the next morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone into the house through the thick curtains, Shen Jianing, who had insomnia in the first half of the night and fell asleep in the second half of the night, was awakened by a shout that could almost break the deafness.
"When are you still sleeping? If she's really the mistress of this house, she can act recklessly, right? ”
The snarky sound of falling came into his ears, and Shen Jianing turned over and got out of bed suddenly.
Looking through the window, I saw Shi Qingrong's angry and ruined figure imprinted into my eyes, and then I saw a servant who was fiddling with the medicinal herbs she was drying on the side of the cobblestone path.
Shen Jianing has always been at odds with Shi Yan's aunt, and he can think of it when he moves his toes that Shi Qingrong wants to deliberately find trouble with Shen Jianing.
Sure enough, Shen Jianing washed up and tidied up and went downstairs, and said as he walked: "It's early in the morning, who provoked my aunt?" Such a big fire! ”
As soon as she heard the voice, Shi Qingrong immediately turned around, and with the advantage of stepping on the hatred of the sky, she looked at her condescendingly, and said sarcastically: "Yo, you know?" Shouldn't people who grew up in the countryside be very time-conscious? How? Could it be that you were the eldest lady when you were in the country? Don't need to wake up early to work? ”
In Shi Qingrong's heart, people in the countryside are all coolies, and they have no income, let alone become a big tool, and Shen Jianing is naturally no exception.
She looked at Shen Jianing's gaze, revealing undisguised disgust: "And what kind of garbage are you making, a good garden is made like a country vegetable garden, and it is everywhere, what a wild girl!" can never change the poor and vulgar in his bones! ”
He~ A sarcasm appeared at the corner of Shen Jianing's mouth.
She could see it clearly upstairs just now, it was obvious that Shi Qingrong instructed the maid to destroy her medicinal materials, but now she was beating a rake, and it was clear that she was deliberately finding fault.
Listening to her cynicism, Shen Jianing hooked the corners of his lips disappreciatively, revealing a smile that was not worth his life: "I'm sorry, auntie, although I grew up in the countryside, I have been to better places than people in the city, at least there are no mad dogs biting everywhere!" ”
"You call me a dog?" Shi Qingrong's face was pale, and he lost the unbeatable bravado just now, followed by a little more ugly anger.
A pair of eyes with thick eyeliner stared at Shen Jianing menacingly, and as he spoke, he had already made the momentum of wanting to hit Shen Jianing.
Shen Jianing naturally understood Shi Qingrong's intentions, and without waiting for her to make a difference, she said lightly: "Auntie, I think you will be wrong, you and I are not the only people present, and I didn't name names, so why do you bother to sit down?" ”