Becoming the sickly wife of a literary giant

41

Jiang Yuan didn't sleep for long. She woke up at around nine o'clock.

Oh, she was woken up by hunger.

She ate breakfast on time every day, but she didn't today. Her bloated stomach started to protest. Her head was swollen and her eyelids were dry and sore.

She sat on the bed with a dull look in her eyes, thinking about washing up in a few minutes.

At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Lu Miao walked in like a thief, wanting to see if the person who hadn't come downstairs for a long time was feeling seriously unwell. The next second, he and Jiang Yuan, who heard the noise and looked over, looked at each other in surprise.

"You, you woke up." Lu Miao stammered, "I saw that you didn't come down to eat breakfast for a long time, so I came to see you."

My cousin and her father were out, and she was alone at home, and she couldn't do anything.

Jiang Yuan yawned: "Just woke up."

Lu Miao was really worried about her health: "My father said you were not feeling well, are you feeling better now? When we had breakfast this morning, he specifically told me and my cousin not to disturb your rest."

Oh, the cold-blooded old man knows how to feel sorry for his wife.

She seriously suspected that her father called her cousin to the company early in the morning, in fact, so that her sister Jiang could get a good rest.

Lu Miao had acted as a spy for her father several times before. Whenever there are festivals or something, the family gathers together in the old house. Whenever there is a cousin, she always tries to report to her father.

This time, for the sake of his wife, Ning Yuan is willing to sacrifice himself.

"Eh? Where's Zhaoxi?" After she said that, Jiang Yuan realized that there was no noisy person in front of him, and his ears were very quiet.

Lu Miao repeated what her father said in the morning, and came to a conclusion with a deep face: "I guess my cousin will move out in the next few days. My cousin doesn't want to work at all, and there is no smile on her face when she leaves. But if she goes home, my father will be out of reach."

He also used an idiom that he had learned recently.

Jiang Yuan's mood is complicated. The boss's operation directly puts her out of the matter. Whether Zhaoxi accepts this job or not, she will return to the Zhan family.

'Gurgle, gurgle~'

A secret stomach growl sounded at this moment.

Lu Miao thought of the steamed buns she had this morning, and a bright smile appeared on her face: "Get up quickly, Aunt Ping's steamed buns are delicious. Sister Jiang, I used to think you were not interested in food, but I didn't expect you to be able to make steamed buns!!!"

The more I got to know Sister Jiang, the more I realized how shallow and ridiculous my perception of her was.

In the first half of the month when they lived together, Lu Miao thought about getting along well with this future stepmother. But somehow, she just couldn't like her.

She could magnify a small dissatisfaction into a shortcoming, and there were too many things about her that she didn't like.

She was timid and afraid of things, and was timid in front of her grandparents; her brain seemed to be not working well, and she could not recognize the ill-intentioned Jiang family members; she was sick and weak, and the meals at home became much lighter...