The school bully is not sweet, she is reborn and throws herself on the school hunk

At dinner time, despite a table full of delicious food, Bian Yue found the food tasteless.

Shen Suihe noticed that his cousin was in a bad mood, so he picked up a piece of meat for her.

"What's wrong? Are you worried?"

Bian Yue looked at the meat in the bowl, was stunned for a moment, and then quickly shook her head.

Shen Suihe frowned slightly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Bian Yue shook her head again to deny it, lowered her head and quickly put the rice into her mouth.

However, Ba Ru could see that this woman was very scheming, so he ignored her and continued to eat his meal.

Unexpectedly, Bachel was a talkative person and asked Bian Yue a lot of questions.

"Why are you eating in such small bites? You should eat meat in big mouthfuls. Look at me."

He grabbed a lamb chop and stuffed it into his mouth, demonstrating how to eat meat.

Bian Yue looked at him, and saw that his hands were stained with oil. She thought he was very rude and felt disgusted.

She turned her head slightly to look at Song Nanzhou, who was dignified and elegant, and looked so good even when eating. A comparison was instantly made in her mind.

"What are you looking at Mr. Song for? Look at me. Look at me eating meat."

Batchel's voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

Ba Ru picked up a piece of green vegetable for his brother and said unhappily, "Eat more and talk less."

Batchel didn't notice anything unusual. He glanced at the ginger in the bowl and sighed.

"Sister, you gave me ginger."

Ba Ru didn't even look at him, "I know, if you eat something spicy, you won't talk so much."

Shen Suihe looked at her pale cousin, and was worried. "Are you suffering from acclimatization? How about I take you to the hospital?"

Bian Yue shook her head in panic, feeling nervous, "Sister, my stomach hurts a little, can I go upstairs and rest first?"

"Of course, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me. Otherwise, I'll ask Nanzhou to contact your family doctor to check you out later."

Shen Suihe turned to look at the man next to her and asked anxiously, "Is it okay, husband?"

Song Nanzhou put down his bowl and chopsticks, nodded and said, "If you really feel uncomfortable, Bachelor will contact a private doctor later and ask him to come to your house to help take a look."

After receiving the order, Batchel didn't have time to wipe his hands. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go now."

Bian Yue's face turned even paler, and she hurriedly tried to stop him, "No, no, I just have some discomfort with the local climate, it will be fine in two days."

Bachel sat down half-believingly and asked, "Really, we don't need to call a doctor?"

"No, no, cousin. I'm going upstairs to rest first."

Bian Yue put the food down, covered her stomach and ran upstairs, which even Bachelor found confusing.

"You're not used to the local climate, but you're still so agile?"

Ba Ru sneered and agreed, "Indeed, he is walking very fast."

Shen Suihe looked at Ba Ruo and finally realized that something was wrong.

It seemed that ever since Bian Yue entered the room, Ba Ru didn't like Bian Yue very much.

Could it be that they had a conflict in such a short time?

Shen Suihe frowned slightly. According to Ba Ru's personality, he would not easily make enemies with others.

Bian Yue's temperament appears to be a little cold except when it comes to revenge on the Qin family, but she is a gentle person in normal times. She shouldn't quarrel with the cheerful Ba Ru right away, right?

Just as I was thinking about it, a piece of mutton appeared in the bowl.

"What are you thinking about? Eating."

Song Nanzhou looked at her silently, and his eyes seemed to be blaming her for not eating well.

"I feel like you've lost weight again these past two days. Eat more, or my mom will scold me later."

Shen Suihe obediently put the meat into her mouth and looked at the man with a smile.

"I ate well. I had no appetite the past two days."

Song Nanzhou looked at her lovingly and picked up another piece of meat for her.

Two, three, four...

Shen Suihe looked at the man and glared at him.

"Don't take any more. That's rude. If you take all the food, what will Bachel and Balu eat?"

The brother and sister whose names were mentioned shook their heads in tacit understanding.

"Ma'am, don't worry, there are still so many on the table."

"Yes, sir, you are right, you are indeed too thin."

So far, Song Nanzhou and Shen Suihe are the siblings who have the biggest misunderstanding of wealthy families.

I thought that rich people would be arrogant, particular about their meals, have many rules, and be very difficult to serve.

Unexpectedly, from the first day they met, they gave the siblings a sense of familiarity.

And they can even sit at the table and eat together. It's not just like treating them as butlers, but more like treating them as friends.

Just now, Mr. Song gave his wife an extra piece of meat, but they actually wanted to take the whole plate over.

Madam is indeed too thin and needs nutrition.

Shen Suihe looked at the mountain of meat in the bowl and ate it all under everyone's expectant gaze, not leaving a single piece behind.

Song Nanzhou wiped his mouth with satisfaction and reluctantly let her go.

"I'll cook a bowl of dessert for Madam later."

These words were spoken to Ba Ru, because she was the cook.

"Madam, can I make you some fermented glutinous rice sweet soup?"

Shen Suihe looked up in surprise, "You guys are also making fermented glutinous rice?"

Ba Ru nodded, "I saw it on the Internet. I heard that this thing is very good for women to replenish their blood."

Shen Suihe had eaten fermented glutinous rice before. He thought the taste was a bit strange at first, but after boiling it into soup and adding an egg, he found it delicious.

Moreover, she hadn't tasted this flavor for a long time, and now that it was suddenly mentioned, she really wanted to eat it.

"Okay, then I'll make the fermented glutinous rice sweet soup. Thank you for your hard work."

"You are too polite, ma'am. It's just a bowl of sweet soup. I will make it for you later after you have digested the food, so that you don't get too full and feel uncomfortable in your stomach."

Faced with Ba Ru's thoughtfulness, Shen Suihe felt that he had a good idea in hiring this housekeeper.

After dinner.

Song Nanzhou took Shen Suihe for a walk outside.

Because of the special geographical location of the frontier, it gets dark very slowly at night.

It is eight o'clock in the evening, but the sky is as bright as day.

Shen Suihe likes border buildings very much and thinks they are very distinctive.

Shen Suihe met an old lady selling flowers in front of him, and his footsteps were unconsciously attracted to her.

Looking at the various beautiful little flowers in the basket, all of which Shen Suihe had never seen before, they were woven into strings of bracelets, which were very exquisite.

"Girl, which one do you like?"

Shen Suihe picked a bunch of small white flowers, which smelled a bit fragrant.

"This is it, how much is it?"

Song Nanzhou was ready to take out his cell phone, but the old lady pulled Shen Suihe's hand and eagerly turned over her palm.

They were both somewhat bewildered by this action.

The old lady just lowered her head, looked at Shen Suihe's palm and murmured a few words in the frontier language.

Shen Suihe didn't understand, but still waited patiently for her to finish reading.

"Grandma, are you telling fortunes?"

"A remnant soul, revolving in another world, the obsession is too deep, the time is coming, it's time to wake up."

Song Nanzhou thought this old lady was very strange, so he pulled back Shen Suihe's hand and protected it behind his back.

"How much is this bracelet?"

All he wanted now was to check out and leave quickly.

The old lady waved her hand and looked at Shen Suihe deeply.

"Meeting is fate, so I'll give it to this girl."

After saying that, she turned and walked away with her crutches.

Shen Suihe's face was solemn. He felt that the old lady seemed to have seen something but was afraid that he would think too much.

[A remnant soul, revolving in another world, the obsession is too deep, the time is coming, it's time to wake up. ]

The old lady's words kept echoing in my mind.

Song Nanzhou noticed that something was wrong with his wife and held her hand tighter.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Shen Suihe shook his head and smiled again.

"Hubby, let's go back."

Song Nanzhou frowned, but nodded, and walked her back.

The old lady just now was really weird, but I couldn’t tell what was weird about her.

Oh yeah, what you just said is weird.

What is a remnant soul? What is an obsession that is too deep?

Song Nanzhou suddenly chuckled and shook his head. Perhaps he was overthinking it. What if the old lady was actually mentally ill?