Healing the Evil Male Side Character (ChatGPT Translated)

Chapter 99: First Release on Jinjiang Literature City

Lin Yuansheng fell into Jiang Qingxue's arms, being gently held, and fed porridge one mouthful after another.

The porridge was fragrant and hot, scalding all the way down the throat to the depths of the lungs, incredibly comfortable.

After feeding him, she then shifted her gaze to Jiang Yu, who obediently sat on the chair.

Her differential treatment was never concealed.

Lin Yuansheng, sensitive and delicate in his thoughts, couldn't bear her treating others better than him, even if it was their own daughter.

Although he couldn't say it out loud, the grievances slowly accumulated in his heart, which was not good for his health.

Therefore, Jiang Qingxue had gotten used to it. Usually, she would first take care of Lin Yuansheng before attending to their daughter.

After all, Yu'er was a girl, so a little bit of suffering was nothing.

Jiang Qingxue embraced Lin Yuansheng, then carefully placed him on another chair before picking up their daughter.

Lin Yuansheng was momentarily stunned, seeing that she had finished feeding him and seemed to want to feed their daughter again.

But if he remembered correctly,

His gaze shifted to another bowl filled with porridge, and he lowered his eyelashes, thinking that she seemed to have not eaten yet.

Normally, after feeding Lin Yuansheng, he would be the one to feed the child. But today was different from the past. Lin Yuansheng had suffered, so naturally, he needed to be comforted first.

It's just that he didn't know where Lin Yuansheng had gone.

Jiang Qingxue lowered her head, concealing a trace of worry.

The child was very well-behaved and obedient, probably knowing that they weren't the most favored one in the family. Not being obedient wouldn't bring gentle comfort, but rather being punished to reflect in the corner.

After feeding the child, Jiang Qingxue finally felt a bit tired. Although the child was well-behaved, their mouth would spill porridge, so she had to wipe it with a handkerchief while feeding.

Lin Yuansheng knew that she was foolishly watching without offering any help.

She stretched her waist and handed the child to Lin Yuansheng, saying, "You take care of him for a while, I'll have a meal."

"Oh, okay."

Lin Yuansheng regained his senses and quickly reached out to take the child. The woman in front of him lowered her head to eat, and the lewdness he had seen before was replaced by a much gentler and calm expression.

But how could someone like her be associated with the word "gentle"?

While Jiang Qingxue was eating, she habitually looked up at Lin Yuansheng, but just one glance startled her.

She almost forgot that the person beside her was not the Lin Yuansheng from this time and space.

He had suffered countless hardships, very pitiful, very pitiful, so his eyes were always dull and lifeless.

Jiang Qingxue's heart softened, she put down the half-eaten porridge and reached out to beckon Lin Yuansheng.

Lin Yuansheng pursed his lips in confusion and approached gently, "Madam."

He stood while Jiang Qingxue sat, creating a height difference that Jiang Qingxue didn't like to look up at him.

So she reached out and embraced his neck, suddenly pushing him down and holding him in her lap.