Chapter 63: A Little Brat (Please Collect and Recommend)

  Quiet house, lingering tea fragrance.

  Huang Xiaojun and Song Wen sat opposite each other sipping tea, chatting idly, when suddenly a warm feeling rose up in her heart.

  If I could find someone who understands me, to plant flowers and bamboo with me, burn incense and cook tea together, depend on each other, and grow old like this, it wouldn't be bad.

  Thinking about it, I felt a little embarrassed and thought to myself how I suddenly had such a strange idea, so I quickly shook my head and threw it away.

  Her eyebrows were raised, but she couldn't help sneaking a peek at Song Wen, who was neither handsome nor ugly, had a calm temperament, didn't fight for power or profit, and respected his elders while being affectionate to the younger ones, making him the best candidate for a husband.

  Suddenly seeing Song Wen looking over, she hurriedly pretended to be nonchalant, but in her heart, she secretly scolded herself for when she had become so infatuated.

  Don't look at her gentle and virtuous appearance, but in fact she's a lively girl inside. Maybe every woman is the same, with a monster in their heart.

  The tea has been poured three times.

  Huang Xiaojun suddenly remembered the purpose of his visit today and hastily said: "Song Wen, actually I came here today to ask for your help?"

  "Oh, what's up?" Song Wen asked curiously, seemingly thinking that he didn't have anything to help her with.

  "Please help me prune the tree."

  "Govern the forest?"

  "Uh, it's an old plum blossom bonsai that looks like it's dying. I saw you could even cure the nearly dead old osmanthus tree outside, so I wanted to ask for your help. The bonsai is a favorite of my elderly relative, and now it's withering away for no reason. My relative is worried sick and has fallen ill, but the doctor can't do anything about it. The doctor says he has a heart problem, and there are doctors who specialize in treating heart problems. If that bonsai can't be cured, I'm afraid my relative will..."

  As she spoke, Huang Xiaojun suddenly burst into emotional tears.

  This cry made Song Wen at a loss, hurriedly took out the tissue from beside and handed it over, comforting: "Don't cry, talk properly, you cried so much that my heart is also sour, I want to cry."

  After hearing Song Wen's words, Huang Xiaojun couldn't help but smile, with a charming and alluring aura.

  Song Wen glared at him, saying: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm worried that my elder brother is getting thinner by the day and it's heartbreaking, so I cry. What do you have to cry about?"

  "You cry and I'll be sad too, of course I'll cry as well." Song Wen consoled. "Alright, don't cry anymore, your crying is making my heart feel all tangled up."

  At this time, the baby picked a bunch of osmanthus flowers and happily ran in, seeing Huang Xiaojun crying, thinking that Song Wen bullied her, suddenly angrily shouting: "Good, you this unscrupulous scoundrel uncle, dare to bully Sister Jun, I'll fight with you."

  As he spoke, he pulled up his sleeves and was about to pounce on Song Wen.

  Huang Xiaojun and Ma Que hastily pulled her back.

  "Baby, he didn't bully me."

  "You weren't bullied, why are you crying? It must be her who bullied you. You don't dare to say it, I'll help you out, I'm very fierce, I know martial arts, Eagle Fist and Tiger Fist."

  Watching the baby's gestures, Song Wen couldn't help but think of the scene next to the cow dung just now, and he burst out laughing.

  This has really annoyed the baby, and he punched him.

  "Ah..."

  Song Wen suddenly reached out and grasped her wrist, causing her to cry out in pain.

  "Let go, let go! How can a big man like you argue with a little girl?" Huang Xiaojun hurriedly patted Song Wen's hand and said.

  Song Wen hastily let go, thinking to himself that he had only used a little force and didn't need such a big reaction.

  "Wah... wu... wuuuuu..."

  As soon as she let go of her hand, the baby started crying, and tears fell down like pearls.

  While crying, he loudly said: "You're a rotten uncle, you only know how to bully babies. Baby wants me to call my uncle to hit you and say you bullied baby. My uncle's fist is as big as your two heads, I must flatten you, waaahhh..."

  Huang Xiaojun hastily hugged her and comforted her in a soft voice, took her hand and looked at it, it was all red, and couldn't help but scold Song Wen: "You didn't use the right amount of force, look, it's all bruised."

  Song Wen glanced over and saw that it was just a bruise, clearly only a bit red, but didn't dare say anything, or else she would definitely be scolded. For a woman who indulged in excessive motherly love, there was no room for reason.

  "Otherwise, I'll get some medicinal wine for her to rub on it." Song Wen said in a low voice.

  "Baby, what do you think?"

  "Uh-huh." The baby nodded with a sob.

  Song Wen went inside to get the medicinal wine and began to rub it on her, seeing her delicate skin, he felt a pang of regret in his heart, thinking that he shouldn't have gotten physical with her.

  After applying the medicinal wine, seeing it was almost noon, Song Wen went to the kitchen to cook lunch.

  Perhaps to make up for the guilt in his heart, the lunch was very rich, with braised raccoon dog meat, stir-fried cured pork, blanched wild vegetables, scallion-flavored eggs and a pot of mountain crab soup. These mountain crabs were the only few left from the Like-minded Fan, and this time they were ruthlessly taken out to entertain guests.

  This meal made Baby and the others' appetites open up wide, and even that scoundrel Song Wen seemed more pleasing to the eye.

  After dinner, several people huddled in the living room resting and watching TV, when a little dog suddenly appeared from nowhere.

  The baby and the sparrow looked at each other, cheered and ran over, picked up the little dog to play with it. They saw that it was fluffy and soft, so they twisted and pinched it left and right, making the little dog run away in annoyance. The baby and the sparrow hurriedly chased after it, and when they reached the backyard, they seemed to have discovered a new continent, cheering and jumping for joy.

  One moment chasing chickens and ducks, shouting loudly, the next running to the cowshed, yelling and jumping around, making a ruckus, not staying still for a moment.

  Suddenly saw the hibernating hedgehog in the cave, just about to poke it with a branch, fortunately was discovered by Song Wen in time and called out, otherwise the little hedgehog would have been tragic.

  "Very lively."

  Song Wen looked at the two people playing happily and shook his head repeatedly. He didn't want to think that he was about the same age as them back then either.

  "Maybe it's better to just say being young is good?" Huang Xiaojun said with a smile beside her.

  "Don't always think that being young is good. In fact, women have their charm at every age stage. I feel that you are now in your most charming and radiant time."

  "Really? I didn't expect you'd be a bootlicker too."

  Huang Xiaojun said with a nonchalant tone, but her heart and eyes were filled with joy. Which woman doesn't like being praised?

  "I'm telling you, it's true," said Song Wen.

  "Got it."

  Huang Xiaojun gave him a displeased glance, but that one glance was full of charm, making Song Wen's heart beat faster.

  She slightly lifted her disheveled hair and continued, "By the way, what about that thing I told you?"

  "I really don't know how to cure trees?"

  Song Wen looked embarrassed. He really didn't know how to treat the tree. Curing the old osmanthus had a bit of luck and coincidence, almost all thanks to the Ruyi fan spring water, but he didn't know if the spring water in the Ruyi fan was useful for all flowers and trees. If it wasn't useful, it would be harmful instead, then he wouldn't be treating the tree, but harming it.

  "I don't know how to cure it? Then how did you manage to revive that dying old Osmanthus tree and even make it bloom? Are you saying you don't want to go and cure it?"

  Huang Xiaojun frowned slightly and looked at Song Wen.

  "No, I...I...I really don't..."

  Song Wen really didn't know how to start, suddenly saw Huang Xiaojun's face not looking right, as if she was about to cry again, and quickly changed the subject, saying: "Actually, I'm really not very good at treating illnesses, what if I go and can't cure it?"

  "How would you know if you don't go?"

  "Well... I'll go take a look, but I don't dare guarantee it will be of any use."

  "You didn't even ask me to pack my bags."

  Song Wen felt a little better after hearing this, and thought that even if things went wrong, it would have nothing to do with him.

  "I'll drive you there this afternoon."

  Huang Xiaojun heard that he finally agreed to go to the doctor, and thought of taking him there immediately. Seeing BaoBao and the sparrow playing happily in the yard, she thought it was unlikely they could make it this afternoon, so she told Song Wen they would go tomorrow instead. Song Wen didn't mind, and just nodded.

  By around 3 or 4 in the afternoon, the two babies finally thought of going back. Huang Xiaojun drove to send them.

  Song Wen was extremely puzzled, how could a few girls become like this in just a short while? Isn't it said that the same sex repels each other and different sexes attract each other? This doesn't conform to science! It's really incomprehensible.

  The baby walked away, still waving her little fist and saying that she would definitely come back. It seemed like she wasn't here to play, but rather to take revenge. This made Song Wenyu feel annoyed, as he hadn't offended her, it was all her own doing. If he had known this earlier, he would have just given her a simple meal of rice mixed with lard, instead of making so many delicious dishes for her to eat. She took his kindness for granted and treated him like a fool, what a little brat.