Of course, she would never admit that she was jealous, so jealous that Qin Zhiqing could stay here with Qin Xiangnuan, but why couldn't Song Wang?
She kicked the blanket angrily and missed, kicking the bed instead, nearly breaking her big toe.
Jian Zhiqing shook his head, feeling relieved that he had married Qin Xiangnuan. If he had married a woman like Qin Xiangmei, it would have shortened his life.
Qin Xiangnuan was in a good mood, although there was someone she disliked nearby, seeing that person frustrated made her quite happy. Although it seemed like she was building her happiness on someone else's pain, if that someone was Qin Xiangmei, then it felt all too good.
She ate dumplings joyfully; they tasted great. She had eaten half the box and couldn't eat anymore.
Jian Zhiqing took the box, saw half of the dumplings were left, and knew she had eaten quite a lot.
"Take a nap," Jian Zhiqing tucked her in, "I'll watch over you."
