291: Chapter 280: Look Up and See Many Benefits 291: Chapter 280: Look Up and See Many Benefits Looking at Xiao Qing, who was fighting back tears, Song Yun tenderly pulled her into his embrace and said, “If you want to cry, just let it out.
Holding it in your heart isn’t good.”
This acted like a catalyst, and as soon as Song Yun spoke, Xiao Qing started to sob loudly in his arms, “The rest of you go about your business, I’ll have a good talk with Xiaoqing here.”
“Alright, you comfort Xiaoqing a bit more,” Li Shishi said before taking Qingluan out of the room.
Song Yun and Xiao Qing sat on the sofa, and Song Yun, holding her chin up with his hand, smiled and said, “It’s alright, it’s good to cry out everything.
You must never keep things bottled up inside, it can cause problems.”
“Song…
Senior Brother Song, do you think I’m very foolish?” Xiao Qing choked up.
“I knew that my family would never agree to let me marry, but I kept foolishly hoping they would understand me.”
“Not foolish at all, our Xiaoqing could never be foolish.
It’s the people in your family who are foolish; they don’t know how to cherish you, so they want to marry you into the Su Family,” Song Yun said, patting her head.
“Didn’t Senior Brother Song tell you?
I’ve taken charge of this matter.
The next time you go home, I’ll go with you.”
“Senior Brother Song, you’re so kind,” Xiao Qing said shyly, wiping away her tears.
“Of course, I, Song Yun, am definitely a top-notch good guy.” Song Yun hugged her and laughed, “All they want is to marry you into the Su Family, to make you Su Qin’s wife.
Next time I go to Yu Hang with you, I’ll see if Su Qin dares to touch you.
If he dares to lay a finger on you, I’ll make sure his Su Family loses their fortune.”
“I just don’t want to marry into the Su Family,” Xiao Qing muttered quietly.
“Then who do you want to marry?” Song Yun suddenly asked.
“I want to marry…
Senior Brother Song, why are you so naughty?” Xiao Qing almost let the words slip out, and with small fists she started hitting Song Yun continuously, “If you keep this up, I won’t bother with you ever again.”
“No way, if you ignore me from now on, I’d be utterly disregarded,” Song Yun laughed.
It took a moment for Xiao Qing to react, but then she realized that Song Yun was teasing her, and forget about being sad, she turned her little head away and sulked by herself.
“Ah, Xiaoqing really won’t bother with me anymore?” Song Yun feigned sadness.
“Xiaoqing, are you truly going to ignore Senior Brother Song?”
“Yes, I’m ignoring you.”
“How am I supposed to live then, if no one pays attention to me?
Do I have to be lonely all my life?” Song Yun lamented.
“Is my life really that miserable?
Oh heaven, oh earth, grant me a beauty.”
“Hey, heaven really is kind to me.
I just made a wish and a beautiful woman appeared before me.” From behind Xiao Qing, Song Yun wrapped his arms around her and laughed.
“Beautiful lady, are you single by any chance?
Want to go home with your brother?”
“No, I definitely don’t want to go home with a big bad wolf,” Xiao Qing said poutingly.
“I’m not a big bad wolf, yo.
I’m a famously honest and good guy,” Song Yun chuckled.
“A moment ago, a lovely girl said I was good.
What do you think?
Am I good or not?”
“Not good.”
“Then let me tell you a story.
Smart people say it’s good, and fools say it’s not good.
What’s your opinion, am I good?”
In order to be deemed smart, Xiao Qing was forced to humbly say, “Good.”
After consoling Xiao Qing, Song Yun turned and went back to his own room.
He knew that at this point the girls would probably want to come down and ask about the situation, so in order not to annoy anyone, Song Yun decided to return to his room to read a book instead.
Lying in bed with a copy of “Thick Black Theory” in hand, Song Yun read it while scribbling notes with a pen.
Indeed, Master Li Zongwu’s book had its merits; at least Song Yun had learned a lot from it.
In today’s society, one couldn’t get by without a bit of thick skin, so what Song Yun was doing now was cultivating his intellect and conditioning his physique.
After a while reading, he was called down to eat.
Today’s meal was reportedly prepared by Li Shishi, who claimed to treat everyone well.
Whether the meal was a treat or not, Song Yun didn’t know, but he was satisfied as long as it wasn’t deadly.
He picked up a piece of lettuce and put it into his mouth.
Hm, it was passable, at least not unbearably bad.
It was a bit spicy upon tasting, but that didn’t stop them from replacing sweet bean sauce with spicy bean paste, which was a kind of innovation.
After the meal, Song Yun finally realized what Li Shishi was really thinking.
In the courtyard, there was a daily rotation for doing chores, including small tasks like dishwashing and sweeping.
Today, it just so happened to be Li Shishi’s turn, but to avoid doing the dishes, she deliberately offered to cook.
Xiao Qing heard this and thought, Li Shishi cooking?
Could the food she makes even be edible?
Pushing aside her sorrow, Xiao Qing hurried to the kitchen to help out.
She took charge here and there, and in the end, Li Shishi didn’t have much left to do.
After the meal, she was able to tell everyone that she cooked and they should do the dishes.
Damn, that girl was just too cunning, right?
I never thought you could use such a method to dodge dishwashing.
Just how lazy is she?
Since Li Shishi wasn’t washing dishes, someone had to, and the last time they went on a trip to HN, it was her turn to do chores.
Who would have known she’d forget all about it just before leaving?
By the time Song Yun returned and saw the pile in the sink, the plates were already coated with a thick layer of spoiled and moldy grime.
Song Yun looked at the mountainous pile of dishes and reluctantly carried them to the kitchen.
Soon after, Qingluan stepped in.
“I’ll help you wash them,” Qingluan took a plate from Song Yun’s hands and said.
“You’re the best, unlike the others who just leave everything once they finish eating,” Song Yun said gratefully.
“How’s your master been recently?
Has she sent you any letters?”
“Yes, she found your master, so the two of them, along with that Qili Fairy from RB, are playing hide and seek.
Your master doesn’t want to see my master or that RB lady, and my master doesn’t want the RB lady getting close to your master, so the three of them moved their quarrel from Europe over to America with that kind of relationship,” Qingluan shrugged.
“Heh, let them deal with their own nonsense,” Song Yun said, when suddenly a chopstick fell to the floor.
He crouched down to pick it up.
With the chopstick in hand, he looked up, and was almost dazzled by the sight of a pair of shapely legs right before his eyes.
Qingluan’s legs were athletic; they were perfectly proportioned with just the right amount of muscle, toned from her martial arts training, which allowed an expert like Song Yun to tell at a glance that her legs had explosive power.