Healing the Evil Male Side Character (ChatGPT Translated)

Chapter 77: First Release on Jinjiang Literature City

Jiang Qingxue scolded Lin Yuansheng in the courtyard, saying he shouldn't be doing embroidery here, but should rest properly in bed or come out to bask in the sun. Lin Yuansheng had no expression, but Sun Shu's face turned red.

Lin Yuansheng was originally staying at home, but because he seemed idle, he was asked to do some embroidery, at least as a source of income. Who knew that Jiang Qingxue wouldn't allow him to do it?

Who knew there would be women who don't like men making money?

He himself never refused. Lin Yuansheng's eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a shadow on his lower eyelids, giving the appearance of obediently listening to the scolding.

After scolding Lin Yuansheng, Jiang Qingxue turned her head and saw Sun Shu there. She frowned and managed to force a gentle smile.

"Yuansheng's health is not good, and this pregnancy is not stable. I always tell him to rest in bed. I don't know why he decided to do this today. If he wants to do this again next time, you must help me dissuade him."

She looked sincere, and Sun Shu felt even more embarrassed. His explanations were stuck in his throat, and he could only repeatedly promise.

Jiang Qingxue then lowered her head and glanced at Lin Yuansheng, suddenly bent down and lifted him up horizontally.

Lin Yuansheng didn't struggle, just obediently leaned against Jiang Qingxue's embrace as she carried him back.

After returning home, Lin Yuansheng's wife was not happy, busy packing things. Lin Yuansheng rubbed his fingers, unsure of what to do. If his wife is unhappy, he has to coax her, but he dare not speak.

However, when he didn't speak, Jiang Qingxue suddenly turned her head and saw him fiercely pinching his already injured fingers, unable to help but shout, "What are you doing! Don't you know how to take care of your injured hand?"

Lin Yuansheng was startled by the shout, and his eyes gradually became moist.

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"You still have the nerve to cry. I don't know if you're short on food or drink, but you insist on doing that troublesome thing."

Seeing Lin Yuansheng's eyes turning red, she felt a bit inexplicably guilty. After finishing scolding, she immediately turned around and found a thick cloak from somewhere, threw it onto the bed, and said, "Quickly put it on, I'll take you to the clinic."

Lin Yuansheng opened his slightly red eyes and looked up in confusion. When he saw her impatient expression, he lowered his head again and said in a muffled voice, "I stabbed my hand, not my stomach. I don't want to go to the clinic."

Jiang Qingxue glared at him, but he had his head down and couldn't see her fierce expression.

She took a few deep breaths to calm herself down, then gently touched Lin Yuansheng's soft cheek and coaxed, "Be good, come with me to the clinic, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

Lin Yuansheng looked up at her, seeing her expression soften, he gathered up the courage to make a request, "I'll go to the clinic with you, but tomorrow you have to take me out to set up the stall, okay?"

Tsk, this little guy, he's even making requests on his own now.

"No, I'll take you to the clinic first. What if the doctor says you shouldn't move?"

Lin Yuansheng looked disappointed and muttered softly, "I know my own body, there's nothing wrong. Before this, I used to wash clothes and walk around every day, and there was no problem."

After saying that, he was glared at by Jiang Qingxue.

She couldn't stand it when Lin Yuansheng mentioned washing clothes. It was her fault for not taking care of him properly, which led to him ending up washing clothes for others. Every time she heard it, she couldn't help but feel heartbroken.