Chapter 127 You Will Marry Me Today (21)

[Don’t…]

He was so nervous that Wen Chan could feel him in her stomach.

She quickly replied: “I’m not angry.”

【…】

Jingshui didn’t know whether he believed it or not, but he did quiet down and stopped talking.

Wen Chan thought seriously.

After a moment, he spoke, “Are you her son?”

Jingshui: [? ]

【no. 】

“Ah…” Wen Chan breathed a sigh of relief.

[Why would Chanchan think so? ]

Jingshui was a little angry, [Although I call you sister, I am not that young…]

Wen Chan raised her eyebrows and said, “You came out of her belly, so it’s okay for me to think so, right?”

[Then I am still in Chanchan’s belly, I…]

Wen Chan said seriously, “I don’t mind.”

【Do not! 】

Jingshui was anxious. He seemed to want to get out of Wenchan, but he couldn’t stand the sunlight. If he wanted to change the “container”, he had to do it at night.

He doesn’t want to be anyone’s son, especially Chan Chan’s!
This way she can’t be my husband anymore.

Wen Chan couldn’t help laughing, she put her hand on her belly and patted it gently as if to comfort him.

“Good boy~”

【Cicada! 】

Jingshui was embarrassed and annoyed, and his voice became heavier, but it still couldn’t hide the strong coquettish tone.

How can someone act like a spoiled brat even when they are angry?

Wen Chan supported her chin with one hand, picked up the chopsticks with the other hand, and put some food into her mouth with a smile.

After taking a bite, he put down his chopsticks silently.

After just one bite, the root of my tongue was so spicy that I could no longer feel it.

Wen Chan looked expressionless, but her face was actually red from the burning sensation.

I shouldn’t have been soft-hearted and tried it for him.

I can’t accept it, I can’t accept it at all.

Wen Chan kept drooling, and Jing Shui seemed to have sensed her intention. Soon, a cool feeling spread over Wen Chan’s body, as if she had been washed by clean water, making her feel comfortable all over.

Other sensations in the body disappeared along with the cooling sensation.

“Can you digest what I eat by yourself?” Wen Chan asked.

[Yeah.] Jingshui responded.

“Then you block out my feelings and absorb them yourself.”

The food is ready, we can’t let him go hungry.

But she really couldn’t eat these things, so she had to use this method.

After a while, Wen Chan felt that the whole world was quiet. Her five senses, except for her sight, seemed to have disappeared. She could not hear or smell at all, and even had no feeling when touching other things.

This function is quite powerful.

Wen Chan’s ears were quiet, without any distracting sounds, and her mind became much clearer. The clues that she had not been able to sort out before now flowed through her thoughts particularly smoothly.

Perhaps her hearing was gone and she couldn’t hear Jingshui’s voice.

She tried the food on the table again; it was tasteless and tasted like chewing wax.

That’s it.

As she ate to feed the Jingshui in her body, her brain was working rapidly, bringing back her previously distracted thoughts.

Why would a “parasite” be willing to stay in someone else’s stomach?

A big reason is because she has nutrients in her stomach.

Wen Chan didn’t want to think badly of Jingshui, but his identity made it impossible for him to do good.

She saw one of the scenes that Yang Mianmian had experienced in her previous life last night, and asked her this morning when she died in her previous life.

She didn’t answer herself.

Now Wen Chan has a bold idea.

Yang Mianmian was pregnant before she died.

That level of insult, coupled with what the matchmaker said when Wen Chan first arrived, something like she would get pregnant within a year.

Wen Chan guessed that she most likely committed suicide because she felt she was pregnant.

In this case, the consequences of suicide are probably not good.

It was at that time that Jingshui was awakened by her and became a parasite in her stomach.

As for what Jingshui’s appearance represented, it was almost clear. It was to help her get revenge.

Yang Mianmian never left the well temple, and no one else had ever attacked the villagers.

But people kept dying in the village, and Jingshui was quite skilled in dealing with those people.

But guessing is a bit irresponsible. If you want to be sure, it’s easy. Just ask Jingshui directly.

But this boy might not tell her because he is afraid that she will be angry.

Wen Chan stuffed food into his mouth numbly, not feeling any sense of fullness at all.

It wasn’t until the food on the table was finished that her senses slowly returned.

There is still a slight numb feeling in my mouth, but it is still bearable.

There was no other abnormality in the body, and everything I took should have been absorbed by the Jingshui.

That’s good, she doesn’t want to have a sore butt tomorrow.

[Chanchan, the meal you cooked today is especially delicious! ]

Jingshui praised the cicada happily.

I drank porridge all day yesterday. It had no taste at all and I felt so uncomfortable.

“You really can’t cook?” Wen Chan suddenly asked.

She remembered that he had learned it in the previous copies, so how come he suddenly couldn’t do it again?

Speaking of this, Jingshui felt a little embarrassed.

After a moment, he whispered: [I haven’t actually tried it. I’m afraid of being roasted…]

Wen Chan: “…”

She was careless.

It is said that fire is afraid of water, but why is water not afraid of fire?
It will be obedient when it is burned dry.

“Whose well is that in the yard?” Wen Chan asked again.

Speaking of water, I think of what happened to Hong Gu and the others just now.

Jingshui had been in Wen Chan’s belly the whole time, so he naturally knew what Wen Chan meant.

He was afraid that if he didn’t answer well, Wen Chan would think that Yang Mianmian had become the well god, just like everyone else.

This won’t work. If Yang Mianmian is the well god, then wouldn’t Chan Chan be marrying her?
【mine!】

He said loudly: [I sprayed the water.]

“…” Wen Chan was not surprised at all, but she didn’t know why he did that.

Jingshui didn’t let her wait too long before organizing his words and explaining, “They peeked at me, it’s annoying.”

Wen Chan: “???”

“Is your true form that well?”

【no. 】

“Then why do you want to peek?”

[Anyway…anyway, you’re just peeking at me! I’m only showing this to Chanchan!]

“…”

Here they come again, such familiar words.

“Your phantom limb is at the bottom of the well, right?”

Jingshui was surprised, [How did Chanchan know? ]

Wen Chan: “…Because I like you, I understand you.”

[Chanchan…you are so nice~] Jingshui was shy and his heart was beating unusually fast.

It was almost time for Wen Chan to feel his stomach cramping.

He is still like this. He can be happy for a long time with a little coaxing.

Wen Chan got up and went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes.

When I went out, I ran into Yang Mianmian.

She seemed to want to go somewhere, and was stunned for a moment when she saw Wen Chan.

Before she could speak, Wen Chan spoke first, “Shall we chat later?”

Yang Mianmian snorted and muttered, “What can I talk to you about?”

Wen Chan tilted her head, “Isn’t it time for you to ask me to save people now?”

Yang Mianmian: “…”

I rescued some people and then isolated her, and now she is still sulking!

“Do you want to leave here?” Wen Chan asked.

Yang Mianmian raised her eyes, and was caught by her question, “Do you have a solution?”

“Wait, let’s talk!”

Wen Chan said this and went to the kitchen without looking back.