The Valiant Farmgirl's Blackhearted Husband Wants a Hug
Chapter 134 - 134 Chapter 134: Not A Bad Name

134 Chapter 134: Not A Bad Name

If Qin Xiaoyao wanted to return to her double-digit weight from her previous life, it would probably still take a long while.

The smile in Song Que’s eyes deepened.

“So you were also called Qin Sanya in your previous life?” he asked.

If she slimmed down and looked the same as she did in her previous life, that would be quite good.

!!

When he faced her like this, he didn’t have to feel like he was facing a ghost wearing someone else’s skin.

Qin Xiaoyao almost rolled her eyes.

“Of course not! My name is Qin Xiaoyao! My name means carefree!” she said.

The corners of Song Que’s lips curled up.

“Not a bad name,” he said in praise.

This name was quite matching with her temperament.

Hearing Song Que’s praise, Qin Xiaoyao was in a good mood.

“You haven’t answered my question yet. How old were you when you died in your previous life? Were you married… Er, no. Did you have a partner?”

The name and appearance were the same. This was good. She didn’t have to keep thinking that a soul with a different appearance was hiding in the body opposite her.

It would be even better if he was of the right age and didn’t have a partner!

A hint of a smile crept across Song Que’s eyes once again.

“Twenty-five years old, not engaged,” he answered.

It wasn’t too much to report his age as ten years younger, right? As for marriage, he was indeed not married.

After all, when he was injured that year, the imperial physician said that he could not get close to women.

And anyway, he was really not interested in women.

Qin Xiaoyao’s eyes lit up.

“How about a girlfriend? None as well?” she asked hurriedly.

The smile on Song Que’s lips widened.

Even though he didn’t understand what Qin Xiaoyao meant by ‘girlfriend’, he could roughly guess what she meant.

He smiled and shook his head.

“That’s great!” Qin Xiaoyao immediately said.

“I was twenty-three years old in my previous life, and I was also single!”

Then, she turned to Song Que and said, “Song Que, why don’t I pursue you, and you can be my boyfriend?”

Song Que was shocked.

He didn’t expect Qin Xiaoyao to be so forthright.

Following that, his attractive face actually blushed.

This woman was really impudent!

“Er… No rush. You can… consider it.” Seeing that Song Que didn’t reply, Qin Xiaoyao quickly added.

Then, she turned her head away awkwardly.

“I… am going to take an afternoon nap.” After that, she slipped away happily, leaving behind someone whose mind was in turmoil.

After Qin Xiaoyao entered the inner room, she climbed onto the bed.

She then closed her eyes with a smile and fell asleep very soon.

After that, Song Que, who was outside, heard a familiar snoring sound.

Strangely, he didn’t feel that the snoring was annoying this time. Instead, he couldn’t help but smile.

A transmigrated strength-type special ability user… How interesting…

Qin Xiaoyao woke up about half an hour later.

She was in much better spirits after the rest.

She got out of bed and walked out of the inner room, only to replace that Song Que had fallen asleep on the soft couch by the side.

Qin Xiaoyao couldn’t help but smile as she walked forward softly.

She carefully examined the man’s handsome features and was once again amazed by the man’s good looks.

The Prophet was indeed blessed by the heavens. He was really good-looking…

As she gazed upon him, Qin Xiaoyao reached out her hand.

In the end, before her hand could touch Song Que, the man suddenly frowned.

“Don’t… Get lost! Get lost!” Then, he began shouting in his sleep!

Qin Xiaoyao’s expression changed. Before she could withdraw her hand, the man suddenly opened his eyes and reached out to grab her wrist.

His eyes looked fierce, astounded, and even brutal.

Qin Xiaoyao was so frightened that she forgot to struggle.

Only when Song Que regained his composure did he let go of her on his own accord.

“Er… Are you okay?” Qin Xiaoyao asked worriedly when she saw Song Que’s pale face.

Was he dreaming about zombies or something? Such a drastic reaction.

...

Song Que did not reply. He didn’t turn his head either.

His expression was depressed, and his eyes were filled with a hostile light.

Qin Xiaoyao’s heart ached a little when she saw this.

“This place is very safe. We’ve already left the apocalypse. There are no zombies here.” She lowered her voice and spoke in a comforting tone.

Seeing that Song Que still did not move, Qin Xiaoyao simply sat down beside Song Que on the couch.

Then, she opened her arms toward Song Que and said, “If you’re afraid, I’ll let you hug me.”

Song Que was initially still in a foul mood, but when he heard her words, his face immediately stiffened.

Following that, all the negative emotions in his heart disappeared in an instant, leaving only shame and anger.

Did this woman think she was cajoling a child?

Song Que finally raised his head and looked at her angrily.

Only then did Qin Xiaoyao put down her arms and smile brightly at Song Que.

...

“Hehe! Isn’t that fine now?”

Song Que was stunned momentarily.

Only then did he realize that Qin Xiaoyao was trying to help him calm down.

“Don’t get up yet. I’ll go get a basin of water for you to wash your face,” Qin Xiaoyao said.

“Mm-hmm,” Song Que replied.

With that, Qin Xiaoyao stood up and left the room.

She took the basin to the well and cleaned herself up first.

After that, she fetched some water for Song Que.

After washing his face, Song Que felt much more comfortable and got off the couch.

Qin Xiaoyao was about to leave with the wooden basin, but before she left, she said to Song Que, “Next time, if you’re sleepy, just go to bed and sleep. You can just wake me up. I can make space for you.”

As a strength-type special ability user, she was used to living a rough life. Therefore, she could sleep on the soft couch.

Her attractive husband, on the other hand, was a prophet. As his special ability was unique, though his physique was not much different from that of ordinary people, he was nonetheless more delicate and weak, so he had to lead a more refined life.

Song Que turned his head and looked at the big bed in the room before nodding his head.

However, what he was actually thinking at the moment was that since the bed was huge, it was actually fine for the two of them to sleep together.

Qin Xiaoyao, however, didn’t know any of this. She carried the wooden basin out of the room.

After pouring away the used water, Qin Xiaoyao got started on her tasks.

What tasks were they? Of course, it was making century eggs.

Now, she would wrap four to five hundred century eggs every afternoon.

After covering the eggs with mud paste, she placed the completed century eggs into the jars. Then, she moved the jars into the storage room.

As she was the only one doing the whole process, it took a long time to finish the task.

As soon as Qin Xiaoyao finished mixing the mud paste for the century eggs, Big Girl Li emerged from Song Yun’s room, yawning.

When she saw Qin Xiaoyao preparing the century eggs, she rushed over.

“Do you still have gloves? I’ll help!” she said with some excitement.

She was aware that her Sister Sanya was selling century eggs to Fortune Mansion and Fortune Restaurant.

Previously, she had even received some century eggs from Sister Sanya, and they tasted really good!

“Hehe! You haven’t even wrapped one before. If you don’t do it well, you might even ruin my eggs. It’s better that I do it myself,” Qin Xiaoyao replied with a smile.

Thereafter, she asked Big Girl Li to get a small stool and sit next to her.

Big Girl Li looked around and found a small stool on the steps below the roof eave.

She then brought the small stool over and sat down next to Qin Xiaoyao to chat with her.

“Your house’s courtyard is really not bad, especially this little alley that has been demarcated out.”

“It’s well-ventilated and well-shaded, so it’s cooler than inside the house.” She plonked her butt down on the stool and felt the cool wind blowing in from the alley. Big Girl Li’s chubby face was full of enjoyment.

Sigh! It was so unlike her own house.

The rooms were small, stuffy, and hot. The courtyard was even hotter.

Since the beginning of summer, she had only had a comfortable afternoon nap in the Song family’s house just today.