I became the Prime Minister's Adored Wife after Transmigrating

Chapter 39



“Sanlang, it’s settled!” Zhao Lanhua looked at her son, who was not enlightened, and slammed the table angrily.

Ji Zhao glanced at Shen Yao, whose face was tense. She could only smile and persuade her, “Mother, don’t be angry. Actually, it’s quite good at the Earth Temple. It’s close to the Shen residence...”

“Boys and girls cannot sit together once they’re seven years old, and your brother is already six years old.” The expressionless Shen Yao suddenly interrupted her and said in a low voice, “For your own future, you can’t live in the same room as your brother.”

“Huh?”

Ji Zhao was completely stunned.

“So my suggestion is that you stay in my room in the future, and your brother and I will stay in Big Brother’s room. We’ll discuss it when you have a suitable place to stay in the future.”

“You... don’t hate me anymore?”

“The fish you make is delicious.” Shen Yao glanced at her calmly before turning around and walking out of the central room.

“I think it’s fine. It’s decided then!” Zhao Lanhua immediately put away the silver and smiled. “Ah Tao, come to the kitchen!”

An hour later.

In the central room of the Shen family.

Shen Dashan, who was originally dissatisfied with the fact that the Ji siblings were going to live in the Shen family, swallowed his dissatisfaction after tasting Ji Zhao’s Beggar’s Chicken.

That night, when she lay on the soft and comfortable bed that belonged to Shen Yao, Ji Zhao thought that she would not be able to sleep.

Unexpectedly, she slept especially well.

This seemed to be the most peaceful sleep she had had since she transmigrated into the book.

“I asked Sanlang to go to the Earth Temple last night to get your bags,” Zhao Lanhua explained with a smile as she combed Ah Tao’s hair. “The green dress you wore yesterday was stained with a lot of chicken blood. You have to soak it in cold water for a while before you can wash it clean.”

“Thank you, Mother!”

Ji Zhao smiled gratefully.

Ji Zhao suddenly thought of a way to earn money and said impatiently, “Mother, shall we go to the county today? We can also go to Big Brother’s shop?”

“Okay!”

Just as Ji Zhao was about to leave, she saw Shen Yao squatting on the ground, writing and drawing.

She hurried over and asked curiously, “What are you doing?”

“I’m making a sand table.” Shen Yao smiled. “I plan to teach Ji Chen how to read and write.”

“Really?” Ji Zhao’s eyes instantly lit up!

If Ji Chen became the first disciple of the future Grand Secretary, no one would dare to bully him in the future, right?

Ji Zhao’s expression was too surprised, which surprised Shen Yao.

“Why are you so happy?”

“There’s an old saying that there are golden houses in books and beautiful jade in books! I’m so happy that you’re willing to teach Chenchen how to read!” Ji Zhao said gratefully from the bottom of her heart. “I’ll catch fish tomorrow and make a few more fish dishes!”

“You’ve studied?” Shen Yao was even more surprised to hear that she could quote the classics casually.

Oh no!

Ji Zhao subconsciously covered her mouth!

Indeed, the more one spoke, the more mistakes one would make!

“Ah Tao, let’s not waste any more time. Let’s go!”

“Aye, Mother, I’m coming!” Ji Zhao hurriedly replied and rushed out of the courtyard.

Shen Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was an unfathomable emotion in his deep eyes.

Shen Yao had also heard a lot about Ji Ah Tao during the few days when he was helping to organize Old Master Luo Ji’s funeral in Pomegranate Village.

Ever since she rolled down the hill, Ji Ah Yao had changed a little too much.


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