The Delicate Darling with Her Rough Man

When Chen JianShe walked over, he was confused to see that Xu Chongshan was now the one distributing the meat.

"How come you’re the one distributing the meat?"

With a miserable look on his face, Xu Chongshan replied irritably.

"I don’t know what’s gotten into your Brother Leng. He suddenly said he wasn’t feeling well, but he won’t tell me what’s wrong. It’s worrying me to death."

Hearing this, Chen JianShe’s face first broke into a wide grin.

’That’s my Brother Leng, all right.’

But he immediately lost his composure when he heard the rest.

He left Xu Chongshan and hurried to Leng Yuan’s side.

"Brother Leng, what’s wrong? Where are you feeling unwell? I’ll take you to the clinic."

Leng Yuan glanced up at him and shook his head, but his dark eyes remained fixed on something in the distance.

Chen JianShe scratched his head.

He followed his Brother Leng’s gaze.

"Isn’t that Sister-in-law?"

Chen JianShe was about to turn back when he suddenly noticed Yun Hao lining up behind Gu Jiaojiao.

Chen JianShe was instantly furious.

"That pretty boy still dares to pester Sister-in-law! No, I can’t let him get near her. Brother Leng, I’ll go get Sister-in-law."

With that, he rushed off.

Leng Yuan relaxed completely.

He leisurely turned his face away.

Gu Jiaojiao was chatting with Aunt Zhao at her side, so she didn’t notice the person at the front had changed until Chen JianShe came over.

"Sister-in-law, Brother Leng isn’t feeling well! Hurry over and check on him!"

Gu Jiaojiao instantly grew tense. "What’s wrong with Leng Yuan?"

"Where is he feeling unwell?"

She immediately followed Chen JianShe.

Sweet Girl, Xiao Yang: ...

’Should we follow her?’

Aunt Zhao glanced at the two children, then said.

"You two just wait here! Jiaojiao will probably be back soon."

The two of them nodded.

’That’s right, we have to save our sister’s spot.’

Gu Jiaojiao followed Chen JianShe over to Leng Yuan.

Seeing Gu Jiaojiao approach, Leng Yuan took two steps back.

"Don’t come any closer. I smell bad."

’His little wifey likes things clean. Even though he didn’t have any pig’s blood on him, his hands reeked of it.’

Gu Jiaojiao was speechless.

"This is hardly the time to be talking about that!"

"The smell doesn’t matter. You’re what’s important. Where are you hurt? Let me see."

Leng Yuan’s expression softened, and his handsome face was slightly flushed, which made Gu Jiaojiao a little worried.

’Could he be running a fever?’

She stepped closer to Leng Yuan and worriedly felt his forehead. Finding his temperature normal, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where does it feel uncomfortable? What are your symptoms?"

After asking, she remembered she knew a little about medicine and immediately said.

"Hold out your hand, let me check."

Leng Yuan: ...

He cleared his throat and shook his head.

"I’m not unwell. My hand’s just a little tired. I might have used too much force chopping up the wild boar earlier."

Gu Jiaojiao nodded.

She didn’t suspect a thing.

’The bones on a wild boar are tough; they’re definitely not easy to chop.’

’Leng Yuan might be strong, but he’s not made of steel, much less a robot. Of course he’d get tired!’

"Then you should take a break and let someone else do it."

"Even though you’re fast, precise, and even look good doing it, you shouldn’t overwork yourself."

A flicker went through Leng Yuan’s eyes. "You think I look good while I work?"

Gu Jiaojiao nodded, her eyes sparkling. "Of course! You look especially handsome when you’re working."

Leng Yuan: ...

He stood up, his tone calm.

"I’m all rested. They can’t manage without me over at the meat distribution. I’m going to go help."

Gu Jiaojiao checked Leng Yuan’s hand, and only after confirming that there was really nothing wrong did she let him go.

Leng Yuan walked over to Xu Chongshan.

"Let me take over."

Xu Chongshan immediately put down the cleaver, looking so relieved he could have kowtowed to Leng Yuan.

’Distributing this pork is a real test of patience.’

"You take over, you take over."

After he spoke, he looked at Leng Yuan. Even though the man’s face was still expressionless, Xu Chongshan could sense that his mood had improved considerably.

’What in the world just happened?’