Unlucky

Shen Yijia heard the villagers discussing when she went to the mountain to gather firewood. They said that Song Maolin had returned and did not manage to become a High Scholar.

Song Jingchen raised his eyebrows. He thought that Shen Yijia wouldn't be able to guess who the scholar Feng Laoliu was talking about was. Seeing her mysterious look, he asked in amusement, "What do you want to do?"

Shen Yijia pursed her lips. "Beat him up, of course."

She had been thinking about it this whole time. However, Song Maolin had gone out for an exam and hadn't returned. She couldn't blame his family for this.

She was not that kind of person.

Song Jingchen was silent for a moment. "As long as you're happy."

Shen Yijia smiled and kissed Song Jingchen's cheek. "I knew you were the best, Hubby."

Song Jingchen was stunned.

Although it wasn't the first time, he still wasn't used to it. Besides, there were so many people around.