I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

Lin Jin followed his gaze and saw the man stop one meter away from them and bowed: "Zhuoran greets you, my Lord and Madam. I heard that you are returning home today, so I made a bowl of noodles for you."

"Ah?" Lin Jin looked at Song Shiqiu, "Sir, who is she?"

Although it is normal to know that Song Shiqiu has romantic relationships, Fang Yuzhu was able to enter the mansion only because she had a tabby cat like Shi Nian at home and was a princess. Who is this woman?

Song Shiqiu grabbed her hand, lowered his eyes and smiled: "She is just the daughter of an old friend." He looked at Yu Zhuoran again, "You are so thoughtful, just have someone send her to the Bikong Courtyard."

Before Lin Jin could say anything, she was taken away by Song Shiqiu. She turned around and glanced at Yu Zhuoran who was standing on the corridor. The girl was also looking at her, as if there was something she had not had time to say.

She looked at Song Shiqiu suspiciously: "Sir, you are so anxious, aren't you feeling guilty?"

Song Shiqiu paused when he heard this and turned slightly to the side: "What are you thinking about, Jin? I'm worried that you're thinking too much."

"If you are not guilty, why are you afraid of me?" Lin Jin glared at him angrily, "You just left like this. The little girl looks like she has just reached the age of marriage. How embarrassed she must be."

Song Shiqiu: “…”

Why is it that what his colleagues said is completely different? There is no jealousy at all.

"You actually care about her." Song Shiqiu was neither angry nor happy. If others saw Lin Jin like this, they would probably praise Lin Jin for being magnanimous. "Before, you kept saying that you didn't want to share your husband with others. Now you seem to be very magnanimous. I'm afraid that if I say I want to take her into the house, you will help arrange it."

"That's impossible. No matter what the reason, the day you start to have second thoughts, that's the day our relationship ends." Lin Jin wasn't really that magnanimous. Even if she had to, she would break up with Song Shiqiu. "If I start to suspect that you two have something going on every time I see a woman, I'll be so annoyed."

It's true that Lin Jin is a water sign, but her suspicion is based on the fact that the other person has a criminal record and has no sense of boundaries in his behavior with other people, which causes her to lose her sense of security and become neurotic. However, it can be said that Song Shiqiu does not have any buff at all.

Even though Lin Jin said this, Song Shiqiu still looked unhappy.

Looking at him like this, Lin Jin seriously suspected that Song Shiqiu's personality was actually even more twisted than hers. Could it be that this man was expecting her to say some domineering words?

When Lin Jin thought of this possibility, she secretly wiped away the non-existent sweat, hoping that Song Shiqiu was not of this type, because she couldn't do it.

"You just said that she is the daughter of an old friend. What's going on here?" Lin Jin thought for a long time and finally found a new topic to make the atmosphere less awkward.

Yu Zhuoran's father was a pharmacist who went up the mountain to dig medicinal herbs every day. More than ten years ago in the winter, the Song family had just been ransacked, and Song Shixia happened to be ill. He went to many clinics but failed to get any medicinal herbs. In the end, it was the other party who gave Song Shiqiu a wild ginseng that saved Song Shixia's life.

However, over the years, the other party had never looked for Song Shiqiu to repay his kindness until a month ago when Yu Zhuoran went to the Prime Minister's Mansion with the other party's suicide note. Yao Lang was accidentally scratched by a wolf while collecting herbs in the mountains. He contracted hydrophobia and would not live long. He only had this daughter left. He hoped that Song Shiqiu would help him settle Yu Zhuoran because of their friendship in the past.

"Hydrophobia... what a pity." Although you may not get rabies if scratched, once you are infected it is 100% fatal. Lin Jin felt sorry for Yu Zhuoran who had such a misfortune happen to his family at such a young age. Only one person came here, and she was afraid that her mother had already passed away.

Lin Jin glared at Song Shiqiu: "Why were you so rude to her just now? She's a little girl whose parents have both passed away and she came to you for help. Why are you so rude to her? Do you really think you are so popular?"

Song Shiqiu: “…”

This was his fault again. Who was he doing this for?

"Do you really think you're the only good man in the world? She's a young girl who just came of age, but she doesn't want to be with a young man who's dressed in fine clothes and riding a horse, but she has to fall in love with a dull guy like you?" Lin Jin poked Song Shiqiu's chest hard, and was so angry that she wanted to beat him up. "Her parents are gone and she has to live under someone else's roof. It's already unfair enough. What are you doing? What are you doing?"

If it weren't for the last resort, who would want to live under someone else's roof as long as they could survive, even if both parents had passed away.

Song Shiqiu quickly explained: "I'm not afraid that you will think too much..."

"If you don't do anything to let me down, why should I think too much? Her father gave you a wild ginseng to save Sister Shi Xia, which was a favor. Now that she has met with an accident and only left this daughter to you to take care of, it can be considered as repaying a favor. How embarrassed will she be in your mansion if you treat her like this? You might as well just give her a house to live in comfortably. What's the difference between this and repaying kindness with enmity?"

Song Shiqiu could only admit his mistake and beg for mercy in a low voice, promising not to treat her like this again in the future: "I did have someone find her a house, but she didn't want to live in one that was too big, and I was afraid that if it was too small, she would live alone and others would think she didn't have a strong family background and would be targeted by others."

"Then just live in the mansion first." Lin Jin thought it was nothing, there were so many courtyards in the mansion anyway, it would just be one more person living there.

After walking around twice to help digest their food, Lin Jin and Song Shiqiu went back to do their own things. After all, neither she nor Song Shiqiu had much free time.

She looked at the bowl of noodles that had already clumped together. Even though it was clumped together, it still looked like it should taste good. She thought the other party really put a lot of thought into making the noodles. She mixed the noodles with hot water and ate the noodles while watching the professional video played by the system.

"Hey, madam, why are you still eating this cold noodle? I originally wanted to wait for you to take a look at it when you come back and then throw it away." Lianyi came in with hot water and saw Lin Jin eating the cold and lumpy noodles. She hurried over to grab the noodles.

Lin Jin dodged her hand and waved it: "It's okay, I've put it in hot water."

"How can you still eat this? I've told Miss Yu, but she won't listen. Madam, please stop eating it, or you'll get a stomachache." Lian Yi wanted to grab it but Lin Jin kept dodging. "If you want to eat it, I'll make it for you. Why bother eating this?"

"Well, it's all good intentions. Besides, the noodles aren't bad. How can you get sick from eating like this?" Lin Jin felt that she was just being too cautious. "Your wife isn't a porcelain doll. It won't be a problem!"

Making noodles for someone returning home from a long journey has good meanings such as everything going well and everything going well. Whether Lin Jin wants to waste it or not ruin other people's kindness, he has to eat this bowl of noodles.

Lian Yi sighed heavily: "Then Madam, you should eat less. Eating two bites will be considered giving her face. There is no need to eat it all."

Lin Jin waved her hand and told her to go about her business: "It's not much, just go about your business, it's okay."

As night fell, it began to snow again. In Lin Jin's room, the best silver charcoal was lit, without a trace of smoke or dust. Shi Nian curled up in her nest and slept.

Lin Jin concentrated on studying the generator, trying to make one herself in the workshop provided by the system. She installed the parts of the generator one by one according to the principle, but before she finished, Lianyi came to inform Yu Zhuoran that she was coming.

"It's so late, did she say what she came here for?" Lin Jin was tightening the screw without raising his head. After tightening the screw, he stood up to wash his hands and went out to meet people.