I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

Song Shiqiu smiled, asked Hengmu to grind ink, took out a piece of rice paper and wrote the three words "Divorce" on it.

Heng Mu quickly held Song Shiqiu's hand, with horror in his eyes: "My lord, what are you doing? Why is the lady writing a divorce letter just after returning?"

"She..." Song Shiqiu considered it for a while and decided not to say anything, "Nothing."

Heng Mu had a conflicted look on his face. At first he was wondering if Song Shiqiu had changed his mind, but after thinking about it carefully, it didn't seem right. Their master had waited for the lady for three years. Even if he really had changed his mind, he would have to be gentle with her for a while. It was only the first day.

"But it was what Madam said that gave you this idea?" Heng Mu thought about it carefully and understood the crux of the problem.

Song Shiqiu put down his pen: "Yeah."

Heng Mu patted his thigh and looked at Song Shiqiu with a look that said, "My Lord, you are so confused! How can you write a divorce letter just because your wife said so? How can your wife face others in the future?"

Song Shiqiu was stunned. He just wanted to not let Lin Jin down, but now he thought that he had indeed lacked consideration.

"You insisted on marrying the lady, and almost everyone in the world knew her identity. Now that she is back, you want to divorce her. You, you, you..." Heng Mu really didn't know what was wrong with his master's brain. When it came to love, he was as stupid as a pig and was confused every day.

"You have a point, but it is indeed inappropriate." Song Shiqiu's heart sank, and he felt guilty towards Lin Jin.

Heng Mu felt that he was probably here to teach them how to coax the lady: "Sir, what's the point of you being upset now? Now that the matter is done, even if you really want to part ways with the lady in peace..."

"Nonsense!" Song Shiqiu slapped the table.

Why do you want to disband? When did he say he wanted to disband?

Heng Mu was really startled by this shout and rolled his eyes: "Didn't you want to write the divorce letter yourself just now? It's as if I'm forcing you to write it."

No wonder the Madam has not had any feelings for them for such a long time. With this temper, she deserves it!

"Even if you want to make amends, you should wait for some time. Otherwise, you don't know what kind of crazy rumors will spread. How will your wife find another husband in the future?" Heng Mu emphasized the words "make amends" and "husband", sincerely trying to make things difficult for Song Shiqiu.

Song Shiqiu looked at him, as if asking Heng Mu if he knew what he was talking about. Lin Jin was still his wife, and Heng Mu dared to say something like finding another husband.

Heng Mu had nothing but courage. He pretended not to understand: "Sir, you are going to divorce Madam, but you don't allow Madam to marry again in the future? This is too unreasonable."

Hit the snake at its most vulnerable part; stab a person in the heart.

Song Shiqiu's face became darker and darker. Heng Mu stopped when he saw the good opportunity and began to flatter Song Shiqiu: "But sir, let's get back to the point. Madam just doesn't miss you now, but in the future, there are few men in the world who can compare to our sir. Even if you have someone to check for Madam, it won't be as reassuring as you taking care of Madam in person."

Song Shiqiu was a little shaken by what Heng Mu said, but he was almost sober and pointed at him: "Say less. It was you who talked nonsense three years ago."

Heng Mu thought of what he said three years ago and touched his nose. "Why, why did you say nonsense? It's just that Madam is still in love, and that's why you should pay more attention to me. It was because you didn't understand romance before, so that's why you acted like this."

The more he spoke, the more confident he became, and the straighter his back became. In short, he was better than their adults no matter what. After all, he had read some storybooks. Their adults, huh, were not as good as him.

"What you said makes sense." Song Shiqiu snorted. Having suffered a loss once, he would not be fooled by Heng Mu again.

Heng Mu understood the deep meaning behind Song Shiqiu's words and muttered, "If you don't want to believe it, then don't believe it. Anyway, it's not my wife who is displeased with me."

Song Shiqiu froze. He wanted to hear what else Heng Mu had to say: "Then tell me what we should do."

Heng Mu smiled proudly: "Girls need to be coaxed. How can you act like this every day? How can the lady know your intentions? After Lord Liu and the lady recognized each other, he sent all kinds of new and interesting things to the lady's yard. What did you do, sir?"

"Am I not treating her well?" Song Shiqiu began to reflect on whether he had done anything wrong to Lin Jin.

"Of course it's good, but you have to let your wife know! How can your wife know your feelings when you are so silent? How can your wife compare you with other men?" Heng Mu really wanted to scold him for being so stupid. "If your wife doesn't know your kindness, then... it's all in vain!"

Song Shiqiu actually laughed as he listened, with a look of disapproval in his eyes: "I thought you could explain something, but you are just an outsider. You don't understand her. She is not the person you say she is."

Heng Mu curled her lips: "Indeed, Madam knows how good you are, but Madam has always regarded you as a friend and brother, not a man to admire."

His words were like a sharp arrow in the twelfth lunar month that pierced Song Shiqiu's heart, making him feel cold and painful, but that was the truth.

"Go out and wait." Song Shiqiu waved his hand to let Heng Mu go out. Out of sight, out of mind.

Lin Jin always thought that Heng Mu was misleading Song Shiqiu behind the scenes. She would wish she could kowtow to Heng Mu. She was not afraid of anything except other people's blind imagination. Especially since Heng Mu was different from ordinary people, Song Shiqiu would really believe it.

But the less you know, the better you feel. Lin Jin didn’t know, so she was still washing the cat in the Bikong Courtyard.

Shi Nian was much bigger than before, and he couldn't control himself. He kept crawling on Lin Jin: "Ahhh!"

"Get down!" Lin Jin sat on a small stool, and Shi Nian climbed from her shoulders to her back, head down. Not to mention the weight of more than ten pounds, Lin Jin always felt that Shi Nian was still a little kitten and was afraid that Shi Nian would fall.

"Ahhh!" Shi Nian kicked his legs, jumped off Lin Jin, and then walked in front of Lin Jin with a swagger.

Lin Jin looked at her wet clothes, then looked at Shi Nian's waterproof hair, and smiled.

Terrible child.

Shi Nian cried and slapped the water in the basin, making Lin Jin's body even wetter.

Lin Jin could see that Shi Nian was not afraid of water at all, she just loved to play. She said coldly: "Go sit in the basin by yourself, don't let me be mean to you, otherwise I will really be angry."

Shi Nian tilted her head, as if pondering the truth of Lin Jin's words. Seeing that Lin Jin still had a cold face, she pressed her ears back and obediently sat back in the basin, allowing Lin Jin to help her bathe.

Lin Jin washed Shi Nian clean with a cold face, wiped the excess water off Shi Nian's body with an absorbent towel, and then smiled again: "I can't control you anymore, little thing."

Shi Nian lay on Lin Jin's legs, purring and wagging his tail lazily.

"How long have you not showered?" Lin Jin looked at the basin of yellow water with disdain, "It's so dirty, you are a dirty little cat."

Shi Nian wagged her tail a little harder, dissatisfied with what Lin Jin said.

"Tell me the truth." Lin Jin wrapped Shi Nian in a dry towel, carried Shi Nian back to the room and put her on the table. "If you dare to lie down and roll around anywhere before your hair is completely dry, I will make you wash it again."

In the past few months, Lin Jin has actually learned a very useless skill, which is to make homemade cat food specifically for Shi Nian.

After she was sure that Shi Nian would not run around, she went to the small kitchen to make cat food for Shi Nian. Raising a baby requires scientific methods, and the same applies to raising a cat.

"Madam, how can you do this yourself? Let us do it." The maid quickly stopped Lin Jin from lighting the fire, "Just tell me what you want to eat."

"No, I want to do it for Shi Nian. You can come, I'll teach you how to do it." Lin Jin didn't continue to do it. She didn't know why she felt that these girls were trembling with fear. "Am I scary?"

Lin Jin couldn't understand why. They had never done this before when they were looking for mian.