Rebirth: Ordinary Life and Living

He Shi smiled and said, "Rou'er, I am serious. My heart is more real than gold. I..."

Jingrou turned around and looked at him affectionately, saying: "Brother He, actually I..."

"Sister, didn't you say you would leave some food for me? I'm so hungry." Sandan ran over with a small wooden sword, sweating profusely, and saw Jingrou and He Shi looking at each other affectionately.

Jingrou was interrupted by Sandan, who nonchalantly looked through the pot, looking for food everywhere. He came over and said, "Why are you so close? Please make way for me. I'm so hungry. I want to go to the cabinet over there to find something to eat."

As a result, He Shi and Jing Rou looked at Sandan, who had no eyesight at all, with strange eyes. Before Sandan could react, he said impatiently: "Brother Shi, sister, please move aside. I will go find something to eat."

As a result, He Shi glared and said, "There is nothing to eat."

Sandan said with a look of disbelief: "Nonsense, I don't believe it, I want to go over and take a look."

Jingrou yelled angrily, "Go away, you little bastard."

Sandan stared with his eyes wide open and said, "Did you eat explosives?"

Zhou Xinyue lay on the bed, looking disbelieving. She couldn't believe that she and Jin Youyuan were so crazy. She felt as if she had lost control, as if she had returned to her school days.

Zhou Xinyue lay down on the bed with her face covered, and covered her head with the quilt, trying her best not to think about these things.

After a long time, in the evening, Zhou Xinyue slowly walked to Jingrou's room to find her, but Jingrou was not there. Zhou Xinyue turned around and went to the kitchen, where she saw Jingrou cutting vegetables. Zhou Xinyue was sitting next to the stove and came over to help light the fire. Jingrou was stunned by Zhou Xinyue's familiar movements of lighting the fire, and stood there for a long time.

Zhou Xinyue looked up at Jingrou and said, "What's wrong? Why are you so stupid?"

Jingrou said hurriedly: "Yue'er, why didn't I realize you could make a fire? I remember you couldn't."

Zhou Xinyue responded and said, "Oh, I was just cooking randomly! Maybe I was lucky and the fire started just right. What are you cooking? I feel a little hungry."

At this time, Jingrou was cutting vegetables while looking at Zhou Xinyue with ill intention. Her smirk made Zhou Xinyue feel a little embarrassed.

Zhou Xinyue couldn't help but said, "Just say what you want to say! You look at me with that evil smile, it's annoying."

When Jingrou saw that Zhou Xinyue asked directly, she said bluntly: "Yue'er, what do you think? Didn't you say you didn't want to before? Why now?"

Zhou Xinyue sighed and said, "Sister, I don't know what happened to me. I just feel very tired. Since I lost my memory, I can't control my environment and situation. I have to endure pain that I shouldn't endure. My body has been recovering, and I feel that I haven't recovered completely. I am very tired. His Highness is willing to protect me. I broke down emotionally for a while, and finally..."

Jingrou stopped cutting vegetables and walked over to say, "Yue'er, what do we women want? Isn't it just to have a man to protect us? You've suffered so much, and His Highness has saved you several times. Now he's more willing to protect you. You're about to have a strong arm to lean on, so you won't be so tired anymore, isn't that good?"

Zhou Xinyue actually had the intention of compromising in her heart. She really felt that she needed a strong arm to protect her. This sense of security was something Zhou Xinyue really wanted.

Jingrou looked at Zhou Xinyue in a trance, and then said: "What's more, Your Highness has not yet married and has not had a wife or children. Isn't this what you want most?"

Yue'er looked up at Jingrou, who smiled and persuaded her, "Your Highness loves you so much, he will definitely not let our Yue'er suffer any injustice."

Zhou Xinyue felt warm in her heart when she thought of Jin Youyuan. She suddenly thought of the two of them holding hands and looked at Jingrou with a sly smile. Jingrou was frying vegetables in the pan. Zhou Xinyue walked over and grabbed Jingrou's spatula, helping her fry the vegetables. She looked at Jingrou with a sly smile and said, "What about you? You are holding hands with Guard He. What's going on?"

Jingrou blinked a few times and said in a dumbfounded manner, "What? Holding hands? That's not happening."

While Zhou Xinyue was cooking, she joked, "Oh, I'm so good at persuading your sister, but when it comes to you and He Shi, you avoid it. You're not honest at all."

Jingrou tried hard to hide her smile and said, "Okay, okay, I think Brother He is a man of integrity and I like him very much."

After saying that, Jingrou covered her face and laughed. Zhou Xinyue also laughed when she saw Jingrou's silly look.

Zhou Xinyue suddenly realized that there was still some food being fried in the wok and hurriedly put it on a plate.

After Jingrou finished laughing, she looked at Zhou Xinyue's familiar movements of cooking and plating and said, "Yue'er, when did you learn how to cook?"

Zhou Xinyue pretended to be stupid and said, "In a dream, okay, don't talk about me, sister, since you like him so much and he likes you so much, why don't you get married."

Jingrou's eyes widened with shock, and she said, "Getting married? I haven't thought about that. I just want to be with you. I haven't thought about getting married."

Zhou Xinyue was stunned when she heard this and said, "What are you talking about? Why don't you get married?"

Jingrou grabbed Zhou Xinyue's arm and said seriously, "Yue'er, I will never leave you and get married alone, absolutely not. As long as you are not happy, I will never get married."

Zhou Xinyue was stunned. She felt so warm in her heart that she cried. Her nose felt sore and she said, "I'm angry at what you said. How can you say that? Of course you'll get married if you meet your ideal husband. How can you say that you won't get married if I'm not happy? You can't say that. I'll get angry."

Jingrou continued to add water to the pot, preparing to cook some chicken soup. She sat by the stove, adding fire and stopped talking.

Seeing Jingrou avoiding the topic, Zhou Xinyue said angrily: "Sister, I am serious, you can't do this. Whether I can be with His Highness or not, if you meet your ideal husband, you..."

Jingrou suddenly stood up and said with a firm look in her eyes: "Yue'er, don't say anything more, it's useless. I will only consider myself when I see that you are happy in this life. I will never leave you alone and be happy alone. Even if Brother He is good, he can't compare to you. Do you understand? Let me stop here, I don't want to say anything more."

Zhou Xinyue suddenly felt very anxious. She opened her mouth to say something, but suddenly she didn't know what to say.

Jingrou was quietly cooking the chicken soup and didn't say anything. Zhou Xinyue stood beside her and felt indescribable warmth and helplessness, indescribable touching and anxiety. Zhou Xinyue asked herself in her heart what to do.