Zhang Xiaoshan returned to the infirmary with the intention of resting.
Suddenly, his sharp senses detected footsteps approaching.
Now his Divine Thought could survey the surroundings.
He glanced outside the door.
About a hundred ters away, a plump woman, carrying a vegetable basket wrapped in cloth and wearing a smiling face, was walking briskly towards him.
"Su Xiangi?"
Zhang Xiaoshan imdiately panicked.
Why was this old widow coming again?
The person Zhang Xiaoshan feared the most in White Dragon Village was Su Xiangi, because she wanted a son from him.
He was so young and not even married yet. If he really were to suddenly have a son, how would that even work?
Especially when he thought of the charming Li Ya, Zhang Xiaoshan beca even more determined not to ss around with Su Xiangi.
If he really had to choose one, he would undoubtedly pick the young and beautiful Li Ya.
Su Xiangi was not bad, a woman of a certain age still full of charm, but far behind the youthful Li Ya.
As he contemplated how to avoid Su Xiangi’s eager pursuit that evening, Su Xiangi had already walked in.
"Hey, Aunt Xiangi, why are you here so late? I was just about to go ho,"
Zhang Xiaoshan looked at Su Xiangi, who was entering the door, with a face full of confusion.
At this point, all he could do was play dumb.
"Giggle giggle."
Su Xiangi laughed like a hen laying an egg.
"Don’t try to fool . I just saw with my own eyes your sister-in-law sweeping you out the door."
"Don’t try to deceive ."
Zhang Xiaoshan felt a bit awkward upon hearing this.
It seed this old woman had done her howork today.
It seed difficult for him to escape now.
"Aunt Xiangi, you’re here so late, to see a doctor?"
"How about tomorrow? I was thinking of resting."
Zhang Xiaoshan exhibited a tired look, but Su Xiangi wasn’t buying it.
"You little sly, stop pretending to be oblivious. You know why I’m here."
"If you’re really unclear, then let tell you, I’m here about having a son."
This old widow really had no sha.
Zhang Xiaoshan’s heart thudded, seeing that Su Xiangi wasn’t likely to back down easily today.
"Aunt Xiangi, about having a son, I suggest you think it over. At your age, pregnancy can be very dangerous..."
"Pah, spare the nonsense."
Before Zhang Xiaoshan could finish his smooth talk, he was rudely interrupted by Su Xiangi.
"Whether it’s dangerous or not is my business. As long as you can let have a son, I’m willing to die for it."
"Don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking."
"You sly young scoundrel, all you do is put off because you really don’t want to help ."
"But don’t forget, you still have a secret that I hold, and this is sothing you promised long ago."
"If you go back on your word, tomorrow I will stand at the entrance of the village and announce everything about you and Luo ili."
By this ti, Su Xiangi’s voice had beco very loud.
This old widow was truly ready to turn hostile.
Killing to silence her? Nonsense, that doesn’t happen.
"Aunt Xiangi, don’t shout, co inside to talk."
Zhang Xiaoshan wondered whether he should use the Refining God technique to properly brainwash Su Xiangi?
But his Divine Thought was not yet powerful enough; he feared a failed brainwashing attempt might turn Su Xiangi into an idiot, which would be troubleso.
"Hmph, that’s more like it."
Seeing Zhang Xiaoshan compromise, Su Xiangi imdiately changed her tone, speaking coyly and softly to Zhang Xiaoshan.
"I’m really not a bad person, I’ve always thought of you. Aren’t I just worried you were driven out by your sister-in-law and might be hungry, so I specially brought you food?"
Su Xiangi gave Zhang Xiaoshan a longing look and then lifted the cover of the basket, taking out the contents.
A bowl of crisp at stew, mixed vegetables, and two big white buns.
Looking at those two buns,
Zhang Xiaoshan unconsciously swept his gaze toward Su Xiangi’s chest.
Subconsciously comparing the two.
It seed Su Xiangi had the upper hand.
"You like looking, huh? Then let Auntie give you a good look."
Far from being shy, Su Xiangi lifted her hands and undid the buttons on her floral shirt.
"Gulp."
Looking at those plump, juicy things, Zhang Xiaoshan couldn’t help but swallow his saliva.
"Maybe I should just reluctantly take care of Su Xiangi?"
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