Rebirth in the 80s: The Scholar Wife is Cute
Chapter 909 Wrestling

Chapter 909: Chapter 909 Wrestling

"Auntie Fu is a sensible person, I can tell," Shen Mianmian’s eyes brimmed with joyful laughter, "It’s my luck to have come across He Nan’s family."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaoxi couldn’t help but say, "How come He Nan suddenly told Auntie Fu about the two of you dating?"

Old Xu knew Yang Xiaoxi had misunderstood but didn’t offer an explanation.

Had it not been for the matter of Shen Mianmian’s identity, He Nan would probably still be keeping it a secret from his wife.

The car soon arrived at Shen Mianmian’s place; both of them got out, and Old Xu returned to the old house.

With nothing much to do, Shen Mianmian and Yang Xiaoxi read the script in the yard, and after about an hour, the clear sky suddenly began to drop salt grains—it looked like it was going to snow.

The large salt grains, as big as peanuts, felt cool as they landed on their heads and necks. Afraid of damaging the script, the two hurried back inside the house.

Standing under the eaves, Yang Xiaoxi shivered and complained, "Beijing is so cold! It’s much colder than Licheng, and now that it’s almost vacation, it’s snowing. The classroom must be freezing!"

Shen Mianmian smiled, "Our new down jackets will come in handy now."

Yang Xiaoxi had been reluctant to wear her new coat for so long, insisting on waiting for the snowfall. Since the two had bought matching sister styles, Shen Mianmian hadn’t worn hers either.

In this regard, Yang Xiaoxi was still a bit childlike; thinking about wearing her new clothes, her eyes squinted with laughter.

He Nan had been quite busy during this period and didn’t visit often. For dinner, it was just the two of them. Due to the cold weather, they decided to have noodles that evening. Initially, Shen Mianmian planned to make a simple vegetable noodle with a couple of fried eggs, but Yang Xiaoxi wanted pork noodles instead.

With no meat at home, she volunteered to go out to buy some, asking Shen Mianmian to stay and knead the dough.

The market wasn’t far, so Shen Mianmian didn’t stop her.

Outside, it was now a heavy snowfall, with the snow covering the ground up to their feet. Yang Xiaoxi didn’t take an umbrella and just pulled her hat down over her head before joyfully running towards the market.

Since they didn’t have classes the next day, she also bought some other ingredients on a whim, planning to stay in and watch TV or read the script the next day, without going out.

However, on her way back, she accidentally fell and realized upon trying to stand that she had twisted her ankle, the pain causing her mouth to twitch uncontrollably.

As she was cursing in her moment of annoyance, a mocking voice suddenly came from behind, "Can’t you handle yourself?"

Yang Xiaoxi glared and retorted fiercely, "Who said I can’t handle myself? It’s just a fall." Talk about bad luck—she had run into Cheng Feiyang, and the guy must have come to laugh at her misfortune.

Cheng Feiyang, holding an umbrella, looked at Yang Xiaoxi on the ground and scoffed, "If you can handle yourself, then get up and walk!"

"Mind your own business, go away," she said.

Yang Xiaoxi struggled to stand, grimacing in pain, but ended up sitting back down clumsily. When she rolled up her trousers to check, she saw her ankle was already turning blue, and it looked like it would swell up before long.

Cheng Feiyang squatted down to see her ankle, "Don’t be a stubborn mule. Just say ’please help me’ and I’ll help you stand up."

"In your dreams," Yang Xiaoxi snorted, turning her head away.

"Hey, if you really won’t ask, I’m leaving," he said, glancing at the snow on the ground. "Look, the snow around you is melting from your warmth."

"Are you annoying or what?" Yang Xiaoxi glared at him fiercely. "I’ve already said, I don’t need help."

She didn’t want Cheng Feiyang’s help—she was convinced the guy was a jerk and definitely up to no good.

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