I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

Before Song Shixia panicked, Lin Jin did. She quickly ran to Song Shixia's side and looked at Tu Huaining with tears in her eyes: "What should we do? Mr. Tu, you must have a solution, right?"

Tu Huaining only glanced at Lin Jin and hummed softly: "You can prescribe a new prescription, but Miss Song is born with a deficiency, and I'm afraid it can't be cured."

She was afraid that Lin Jin would be sad, so she didn't dare tell Lin Jin that Song Shixia seemed to be in good health as usual, but she might not even live for half a year.

Song Shixia patted Lin Jin's hand, not letting Lin Jin say anything more: "Please trouble Mr. Tu, Qiuyue will go to get the consultation fee for Mr. Tu."

Lin Jin grabbed Song Shixia's other hand and rubbed it: "Sister Shixia, you must be well."

If only she had Tu Huaining's ability, then even if she hadn't gotten the magic medicine yet, she would be able to know Song Shixia's current physical condition.

Tu Huaining frowned slightly. She didn't want Lin Jin to take Song Shixia too seriously. The more seriously she took Song Shixia, the sadder Lin Jin would be when Song Shixia passed away in the future. She was grateful for Song Shixia's care for Lin Jin, but now she didn't think it was a good thing.

Deep love does not bring longevity, excessive wisdom can easily cause harm.

"Miss Lin Liu, you haven't practiced calligraphy for long today." Tu Huaining reminded her, not wanting Lin Jin to continue to focus on Song Shixia, "Your calligraphy is really not good enough."

Lin Jin met Song Shixia's probing gaze and smiled awkwardly: "I haven't learned it well yet, Sister Shixia."

"Go practice calligraphy and don't let Mr. Tu's teachings go to waste." Song Shixia smiled.

Lin Jin knew that she couldn't help in this situation, and she also listened to Song Shixia, so when Song Shixia asked her to practice calligraphy, she practiced it obediently, but most of her attention was on Song Shixia. Even so, Lin Jin's handwriting showed some improvement, although not much.

Tu Huaining wrote a new prescription for Qiuyue. After Lin Jin finished practicing calligraphy, he started today's lesson. Because Tu Huaining only needed to explain to Lin Jin, he didn't need to consider other people. He started to explain according to Lin Jin's learning pace, and even quoted from classics so that Lin Jin would not find it obscure.

Song Shixia listened from the side and nodded frequently. Knowing that Mr. Tu was actually quite knowledgeable, he felt at ease and handed Lin Jin over to Tu Huaining.

Lin Jin looked at his densely packed annotations on the book.

Apart from anything else, although her handwriting is ugly, at least she can write small characters with a brush!

This is a big improvement.

She has only learned it for a few days, and she can already write such small characters. She is very proud, okay?

Tu Huaining put the book away and put it in the box: "Let's stop here for today. I should go back too."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Lin Jin smiled. Although she was still afraid of Tu Huaining deep down in her heart, the other party was willing to treat Song Shixia. If that was the case, she felt that she could completely abandon that fear.

Tu Huaining paused slightly and uttered an almost inaudible "hmm".

During all this time together, Lin Jin had always been afraid of her, and she couldn't find the reason. No matter how innocent she pretended to be, Lin Jin appeared calm on the surface but there was deep fear in his eyes. It was the first time that he had been so friendly like now.

It turned out to be because of Song Shixia.

After Tu Huaining left, Lin Jin rubbed her stomach. When the second female lead was around, she didn't dare to eat the snacks that were served to her. She was afraid that she would not be able to resist and finish them, which made her very hungry now.

Lin Jin stretched and trotted all the way to find Song Shixia. At this time, dinner had been set and they had been waiting for Lin Jin to sit at the table.

Lin Jin sat next to Song Shixia as usual, but Song Shiqiu was still not seated: "Where is the master? Hasn't he come yet?"

Hey, it seems there are only two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

"Brother has been busy with official duties these days, so he can't come." Song Shixia picked up a piece of meat for Lin Jin with chopsticks, "Eat more, you look thinner."

Lin Jin: “…”

Doesn’t she know whether she has lost weight or not?

Lin Jin suspected that Song Shixia was wearing a filter when looking at her, otherwise why would she say that she had lost weight when she was obviously fatter? It was simply unreasonable.

If she had been any thinner before, she would have been skin and bones. Now she has finally become a little plumper.

"Ajin, you still need to gain some weight. You will look better if you gain more weight." Song Shixia seemed to realize what stupid things he had said and smiled.

Lin Jin accepted Song Shixia's feeding with a smile.

Song Shixia's expression suddenly became a little gloomy: "Ajin, I have something to tell you."

"Huh?" Lin Jin looked up blankly.

"Many people already know that Lin Er fell into the water yesterday. It's reasonable for you to go back and take a look. The Lin family has also sent someone to pick you up today." Song Shixia looked worried.

Lin Jin swallowed the meat in her mouth, but she didn't think it was delicious at all: "Pick me up?"

Can't I stay here anymore?

"Yeah." Song Shixia sighed slightly.

"Okay." Although it was a bit uncomfortable, Lin Jin still smiled at Song Shixia, "It doesn't matter, I will always come to see Sister Shixia in the future."

It doesn’t matter, she just wants to improve the heroine’s favorability.

Although she didn't really want to go back and couldn't bear to leave Song Shixia, going back would help her improve her favorability faster, making it easier to get the magic medicine to save Song Shixia, and they would have more time to spend together in the future.

So it’s not a very sad thing.

Song Shixia held Lin Jin's hand and said, "Ah Jin, if you don't want to go back, I will let someone say that you fell into the water yesterday, and that you went to the academy to study all day today, and that you caught a cold. Then we won't go back, okay?"

Lin Jin hugged Song Shixia: "Sister Shixia, you are so kind, but I still have to go back. There is nothing I can do about it, right? Don't be sad for me, I am just going home, it doesn't mean I will never see you again in this life."

Lin Jin was sad but couldn't show it. Song Shixia was originally averse to extreme joy or sorrow, and she couldn't let herself affect Song Shixia's mood.

"Don't worry about me, it's my home after all, it's okay~" Lin Jin leaned her head against Song Shixia's shoulder, twisting her body and acting like a spoiled child, "Sister Shixia, don't worry about me, I will take good care of myself, can't we still meet at the academy?"

When you think about it this way, it’s actually not that bad.

At most, living conditions will decline.

But this is not a big deal. A slight decrease in quality of life in exchange for Song Shixia’s life is worth it!

Lin Jin didn't expect that she failed to comfort Song Shixia, but made Song Shixia cry: "You finally had a few days of good life, and now you are back. You are young and don't know anything. What will you do if they bully you?"

"Who can bully me? No, Sister Shixia, don't worry. Sister didn't like me before, but I saved her life this time. She won't repay me with evil." Lin Jin wiped Song Shixia's tears in a hurry, but her voice became softer.

Song Shixia grabbed Lin Jin's hand and said, "Well, let Xunmian and Xing'er go back with you, otherwise I'm afraid that no one will take care of you at home."

Lin Jin thought of Yin Qiao who had just sent her a message to take care of her: "Actually, there is."

She wasn't as considerate as Xing'er and Xunmian, but she wasn't the type to take advantage of the weak, so her life was relatively easy during those few days she lived there.

They didn't even understand how it was sent here in such a confused manner, and it was sent overnight, as if they were some hot potato that the Lin family was in a hurry to get rid of.

It's really... depressing.