Peaceful Farm Life
Chapter 745 - 746 Her Identity is Not Simple_1

Chapter 745: Chapter 746 Her Identity is Not Simple_1

Miss Yan Yao still ignored Gong Juechen, instead responding to An Jing with a flat tone, "I’m fine, thank you for your concern."

Seeing that Yan Yao still only paid attention to An Jing and ignored him, Gong Juechen’s expression became even more pitiful, "Jade Jade..."

An Jing really wanted to kick Gong Juechen. It was clear the girl didn’t like him, yet he was still shamelessly clinging to her!

However, An Jing didn’t actually kick him but instead smiled at Yan Yao, "You should take care of your injury. It will take a month or two to heal."

Yan Yao didn’t speak, just nodded her head. After a while, she said coolly to An Jing, "Thank you."

"Jade Jade..." Gong Juechen lay on the edge of the bed, looking at the lying Yan Yao like a pitiful abandoned dog, hoping she would pay him some attention.

An Jing, too lazy to bother with Gong Juechen, again addressed Yan Yao, "Miss Yan Yao, you have been unconscious for quite a while, you must be hungry by now. Shall I go make some porridge for you?"

Yan Yao said, "Just call me Yan Yao." She paused, "Thank you."

An Jing knew Yan Yao was thanking her for the offer of porridge, so she didn’t say much more but turned around to go home and make the porridge.

Before An Jing left, she had Meng Zhuqing come in to take Gong Juechen away as well.

Gong Juechen refused to leave and was eventually knocked out by Meng Zhuqing.

It could be said that Meng Zhuqing once again carried Gong Juechen out; and upon taking him out, Meng Zhuqing threw him onto the empty ground in front of the house.

As soon as An Jing got home, she went to the kitchen to start a fire and make porridge, while Xiao Changyi was originally watching over their four children. Seeing An Jing return, he took the kids with him to the kitchen as well.

Xiao Changyi sat on the long bench inside the kitchen, the children playing around in front of him, and he also kept one hand on An Yiyun to prevent her from falling as she was not yet steady on her feet.

As An Jing made porridge, she spoke to Xiao Changyi about Yan Yao, "The girl has woken up. She seems a bit indifferent, but she’s quite well-mannered. You can tell she’s been well-taught; she’s thanked me several times already."

Xiao Changyi kept an eye on the children while listening to An Jing speak.

"She said her name is Yan Yao, and she also said she doesn’t know her own surname. I think she doesn’t want to tell us her real name—this Yan Yao is probably a pseudonym she chose."

"I can see she’s unwilling even to tell us her real name, so she’s probably even less likely to talk about other matters. And if she did talk, it’d probably be to deceive us, so I didn’t ask."

"Gong Juechen is really shameless, clinging to her despite her clear disinterest, incessantly calling her ’wife.’ But honestly, I kind of like this Yan Yao—her personality is a bit like yours."

Finally, Xiao Changyi spoke up, "Don’t like her."

"Why?" An Jing was puzzled. "Could there be something wrong with her?"

Xiao Changyi said indifferently, "I can’t yet tell if there’s anything wrong with her; all I know is, I want you to like only me."

An Jing burst into laughter, her heart growing even sweeter as she teased, "You really live up to the name of a jealous pot. Anyone could upset your jar of vinegar—I can smell the sourness already."

Xiao Changyi remained silent.

There was nothing more to say; he just wanted to monopolize his wife, to have her belong only to him and like only him. No matter what kind of liking, he hoped it would be reserved for him alone.

Laughing, An Jing suddenly turned serious, "My lord, that Yan Yao’s background can’t be simple. Putting aside how she got those wounds for now, just by observing her speech and behaviour, it’s clear she’s not just any ordinary girl."