"Anyone who commits injustice will be punished by death. They should have thought that this day would come."

Yu Fengjiao had no sympathy for Shen Liushu and Zhuo Yue. She had the same idea as Luo Yin and Nan Song, and had no intention of telling Shen Liushu about Zhuo Yue.

"The child is Zhuo Yue's own. Whether she decides to have a baby or not is her business and has nothing to do with me."

Yu Fengjiao said calmly: "As for Shen Liushu, I have no intention of letting it go."

Luo Yin and Yu Fengjiao met very late, and Nan Ningsong and Ding Mao hadn't seen each other for a long time. They had endless things to talk about and had a great time chatting with each other.

Near dusk, a rain still fell, making the eaves patter.

Nan Song moved a small bench and sat at the door, watching the raindrops falling in lines along the eaves, forming a rain curtain. She had not seen this kind of scene for a long time.

Yu Jinwen made a cup of tea, brought it to Nan Song, and said, "Try this tea."

Nan Song lowered his head to look at the color of the tea, tasted it, and frowned, "What kind of tea is this?"

"The tea Fanyin bought online, she said it was called 'Broken Silver' and that girls like to drink it."

Nan Song took another tentative taste, "It tastes a bit weird."

Yu Jinwen asked, "I feel a little weird too. Do you think it smells like a puppy?"

"..."

It's okay if he doesn't say it, but it's really a bit awkward if he does.

Nan Song couldn't help but scratch his neck, raised his head and glared at Yu Jinwen, "Then give me a drink."

Yu Jinwen took the tea cup from her hand and took a sip from where she just drank. "Fan Yin firmly said that girls like to drink it. I just wanted to see if the tastes between men and women are really completely different. Experiments have proved that, Our tastes are quite similar."

He raised his lips and smiled at Nan Song.

"Come on, you just want to use me as a test subject to tease me." Nan Song didn't believe his high-sounding words.

Yu Jinwen smiled again and continued to drink tea with his head down, sip after sip.

Nan Song looked at him, "Didn't you make it for me? Why did you drink it yourself?"

"I thought you didn't like drinking it. But this tea is quite strange. After you tasted it, I thought it tasted good again."

Nan Song: "..."

Yu Jinwen saw Nan Song staring at him and pursed his lower lip, "How about I make you another drink?"

"Forget it," Nan Song said, "It tastes like dog."

Yu Jinwen: "You?"

Nan Song: "You!"

"um, I."

Yu Jinwen nodded and agreed.

"..." Nan Song was speechless and turned his head to continue admiring the rain scene.

Yu Jinwen admired it with her, and suddenly said: "I heard from Aunt Luo that when you were a child, you grew up in the countryside, and you lived in a courtyard house like this, a small bungalow."

"Um."

Nan Song has a very good memory and remembers everything from childhood. "I lived with my grandfather at that time. When I was a child, I thought the house at home was quite big and there were many people. My parents were not that busy. They played with me every day. They were busy." When I was a kid, my grandpa would play with me. My grandpa would hold me and let me watch him carving things. I couldn't get enough of it, so I took a carving knife and followed him along.

When I was young, my skin was so tender that my fingers were full of bloody cuts at the end of the day, and they were bleeding out. My mother bandaged me and scolded me, but she never stopped me from learning jade carving. She only asked my grandfather and father to watch me more. Don't accidentally cut off your fingers and become disabled. It will be difficult to marry in the future. Look at the calluses on these hands, they are rougher than men."

She opened her palms, looked at the thick calluses, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't be afraid," Yu Jinwen said, "You can find someone with rougher hands than you, like this."

He also opened his palm and placed it in front of Nan Song.

"..."
Chapter completed!