Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 1568: Save the Chicken Soup

Chapter 1568: Save the Chicken Soup

Shi Sinan looked at Ning Shu and didn’t greet her.

Ning Shu didn’t mind at all, though, and said, “Have some chicken soup.”

The chicken soup was pretty tasty. There were a few green onions floating on top, with a faint medicinal aroma.

Ning Shu took a spoon, scooped up the chicken soup, and said, “You’ve got a head injury. This soup has some potato orchid in it, so it’s good for you.”

After Shi Sinan drank the chicken soup, Ning Shu scooped up another spoonful. She slowly fed her until Shi Sinan drank the entire bowl of soup.

Ning Shu took the empty bowl and leaned against Shi Sinan’s desk. Without a trace, she attached a bug to a hidden place underneath the desk.

After securing it well, Ning Shu said, “Recently, who knows why, but everyone’s complexion in the family looks bad. Your grandfather’s back and legs hurt, probably because he worked too hard when he was young. Your uncle also looked bad. I guess he’s not feeling well.”

When Shi Sinan heard that Xi Mucheng wasn’t in good health, her eyes moved, and she said, “Mom, there’s still some of this chicken soup left?”

Ning Shu nodded. “Want to drink more?”

“Not now. Could you save the chicken soup for tonight?” said Shi Sinan, her eyes filled with warmth.

Ning Shu nodded. Most likely, this chicken soup was meant for Xi Mucheng.

Her grandfather wasn’t feeling well either! However, Shi Sinan had completely filtered that out.

Xi Mucheng came back in the middle of the night and went straight to Shi Sinan’s room.

Ning Shu was in the middle of cultivating the Unsurpa.s.sable Martial Arts when she heard the slight sound of the door opening in the next room.

Ning Shu took the rest of the medicinal powder and rushed downstairs. She went to the kitchen to sprinkle the rest of the powder into the earthenware pot.

The chicken soup was kept warm, so it was up to Xi Mucheng to decide if he would drink it.

After finishing, Ning Shu hurried back to her room. As soon as she entered, she heard the sound of the door opening next door. It was obviously Xi Mucheng coming out.

Ning Shu didn’t know if Xi Mucheng would drink the chicken soup, but if Shi Sinan had asked him, the chances were more than 80%.

Xi Mucheng was working so hard. No matter what, Shi Sinan had to make him drink some chicken soup to nourish his body.

She was so worried about her uncle.

Not long after, Ning Shu saw Xi Mucheng carry a bowl into Shi Sinan’s room from the crack in her door.

Ning Shu turned on her computer and put on her earphones. She wanted to hear what these two were saying to determine whether or not Xi Mucheng had drunk the medicine.

Xi Mucheng carried the chicken soup into the room, sat on the edge of the bed, and said to Shi Sinan, “Come, let Uncle feed you.”

Shi Sinan looked carefully at Xi Mucheng. She noticed that his eyebrows were knitted together, and they did indeed have a hint of anxiety and exhaustion between them.

There was a bit of heartache that permeated Shi Sinan’s heart.

Shi Sinan said, “Uncle, I won’t drink it. You drink it.”

Xi Mucheng scooped up a spoonful and brought it to Shi Sinan’s mouth. “Uncle won’t drink it. Shi Sinan must drink it and get well soon. Uncle misses Sinan a lot.”

This was a very ambiguous statement from Xi Mucheng.

When Shi Sinan heard Xi Mucheng’s voice, she only felt her heart pounding. Blood rushed to her nose, and it felt about to bleed again.

Shi Sinan shook her head and said, “I’ve already drunk it. I left this for you.”

Xi Mucheng smiled, making his face look unusually handsome.

“Uncle thanks Shi Sinan for thinking of Uncle so much.” Xi Mucheng’s voice was low and s.e.xy. “You take a sip first, then I’ll take a sip.”

Shi Sinan had no choice but to do as told. Xi Mucheng’s eyes were abstruse. He made sure that she had drunk the soup before using the spoon Shi Sinan had used to drink the soup. However, his eyes were always on Shi Sinan.

Xi Mucheng stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

Shi Sinan’s face was red as an apple. She did not dare to look into the evil and ambiguous eyes of Xi Mucheng.

Editor: Meraki

Translator: Kaho