บท 365: 365 Loving my wife 3

Yuchuan wasn't too bothered since he would be able to get out of bed, run and jump in a few days.

But Xiao Qinghe's gaze was noticeably dimmer.

Su Qingyue didn't mean it, but fourth brother couldn't really run, "Fourth brother..."

"It's fine." The dimness in Xiao Qinghe's eyes passed quickly, and he displayed a faint smile, "I'm fine, and I won't think too much."

Qingyue knew that fourth brother only meant to comfort her. If she herself became disabled for life, she'd rather be dead. She angrily glared at Xiao Yuchuan, "You shouldn't have said it!"

"Wife, you asked me to say it, whether I said it or not..."

"Hmph." She brought up the 'unable to run' part, so she shouldn't blame third brother, "You make a good point. Third brother knows how to live, buying rice should be our main concern."

She had been too busy these past few days and hadn't discussed with her three men what she made. They hadn't asked, either.