412: C412 Jiang Xiaorou Cried

C412 Jiang Xiaorou Cried

"Aunt Jiang, how about we forget about it? Let's stop training today and come back tomorrow. " Xuanxuan looked at Jiang Xiaorou with heartache.

If he continued practicing, he would probably lose half of his life. Why did he learn kung fu all of a sudden?

"I want to, too. The problem is that the coach won't agree." Jiang Xiaorou smiled bitterly and looked at the coach eagerly. She felt that he was a devil who specially came to deal with Jiang Xiaorou.

"Coach, why don't we practice until today! My aunt's body is weak. She can't take it." Xuanxuan asked the coach.

"No, young Master Shen said that you must practice for two hours a day. There is still half an hour left. Continue." The coach was so serious.

He was just a blockhead. He only knew to listen to Shen Yancheng's orders. If he said two hours, it would take two hours, not one minute less. He still wanted to continue. Jiang Xiaorou's bones were about to scatter. How could he continue?

"Aunt, can you still stand up?" Xuanxuan asked.

Jiang Xiaorou shook her head. She felt extremely comfortable lying on the ground. Once she closed her eyes, she could fall asleep immediately. She did not want to get up.

Xuanxuan stood up.

"I am Shen Yancheng's son. I order you to finish your training immediately. Go home and come back tomorrow." Xuanxuan said with great confidence.

“...”

The coach was stunned.

"Do you think it's not good for me to speak?" Xuanxuan took out his Young Master Shen's spirit. "Do you want me to get someone to send you out?"

The coach could feel Young Master Shen's power. He was here to be a coach, not to offend his master. Young Master Shen had to listen to his words, and Young Master Shen had to listen to his words as well.

"Let's stop here today and continue tomorrow." The coach left.

Xuanxuan quickly returned to Jiang Xiaorou's side.

"Aunt, the coach left. I chased him away. You don't need to train today. Aunt... Aunt?"

He actually fell asleep? So fast?

However, this was outside the room. There might be insects on the floor. Auntie usually loved cleanliness. How could she sleep on the floor? Xuanxuan's heart ached.

But Xuanxuan couldn't do anything to Aunt either? He was just about to find someone to bring her back to her room. He turned around and saw his daddy. He walked over and picked Aunt Jiang up without saying anything.

Xuanxuan followed his daddy's footsteps closely. It could be seen that his daddy really cared about his aunt. He kept staring at her and did not leave. However, Xuanxuan did not understand. Since he loved someone, why did he find someone to torture her?

Why did he have to make his aunt suffer? She was a girl, so a girl should be beautiful!

Shen Yancheng carried Jiang Xiaorou back to her room and asked the maid to change her clothes. After that, he stayed in the room to guard her. It seemed that she was really tired and did not wake her up even after changing her clothes.

Shen Yancheng specially prepared medicine for Xiao Rou's external injuries. He knew that since it was her first time receiving training, she would definitely have to suffer and be injured. This medicine was especially magical. When applied on the body, it would cool down and be very comfortable. It had the effect of relieving fatigue and pain.

This was the first time that Xiao Rou received such intense training. The next morning, when she woke up, it was the most painful. In order to make her wake up in the morning to feel more comfortable, Shen Yancheng did not sleep much all night. He had been taking medicine to help her apply the medicine on her body and even gave her a massage.

Jiang Xiaorou slept in a daze. She did not know what Shen Yancheng had done. She just felt that lying on the bed and sleeping was very comfortable. She slept very well and almost forgot what had happened just now. She was beaten up badly by the coach and almost cried.

She dreamed at night.

Jiang Xiaorou also dreamed about how she had been beaten up by the coach. It was quite miserable.

Early in the morning!

Jiang Xiaorou had overslept.

When she woke up, she found herself at Shen Yancheng's house. This was not strange. She was so miserable last night. How could she possibly go home by herself? She put on her slippers and got out of bed, then went downstairs.1

Only Shen Yancheng was sitting at the dining table.

Damn, he didn't even call her for breakfast. He was too selfish. Jiang Xiaorou was so hungry now that she could eat a cow, alright? She directly rushed over and sat opposite Shen Yancheng. She didn't even wash her hands before eating.

"Where is Xuanxuan? Why didn't he come down to eat?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.

"Xuanxuan went to school." Shen Yancheng said lightly.

He felt guilty. He knew that Xiao Rou did not feel good being trained, but he hid his guilt because there were some things that he had to experience. If he did not want to be beaten up by others, he had to be beaten up first. This was only the beginning.

Jiang Xiaorou quickly ate the fried egg on her plate. Then, she stared at the egg on Shen Yancheng's plate covetously.

"Did you make this with your own hands?" Jiang Xiaorou ate it. It was Shen Yancheng's craftsmanship.

Shen Yancheng gave the fried egg in his plate to Jiang Xiaorou. She ate it without hesitation and even snatched half of the milk from Shen Yancheng.

"Not enough. There's more in the kitchen." Shen Yancheng said.

"Definitely not enough. I'm starving to death." Jiang Xiaorou was full. Shen Yancheng's eyes immediately changed when he looked at her.

"Wait and see."

He went to the kitchen and fried the rest of the eggs. He gave them to Xiao Rou and she ate them all.

"Why don't I give up! Learning kung fu is not my specialty. I'm too tired." Jiang Xiaorou said.

Give up? Yes, she wanted to give up. It was too tiring. It was not a work done by humans.

"Okay, you can admit that you, Jiang Xiaorou, are incompetent and a coward now. Then you can swagger out of here." Shen Yancheng really didn't leave any room for negotiation.

Was there a need to force Little Rou into a dead end?

Jiang Xiaorou slammed her palm on the table. Ah, it hurt so much. She endured it.

"Shen Yancheng, is there any point in you deliberately making fun of me? I admit it. I'm not supposed to learn kung fu, so I gave up. But don't you think it's too much to use this matter to say that? Not everyone is like you. You're born tall and strong, and when you fight, you leave no room for negotiation. I just can't. What's wrong?" Jiang Xiaorou said. As she spoke, why did tears fall?

It was over. Once she cried, Shen Yancheng was at his wit's end. He hated seeing women cry the most. Especially Jiang Xiaorou's tears. This could force him to death!

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