CHAPTER 312: CHAPTER 313 YOU STINKY MOUTH

Gao Jiaxing didn’t speak anymore; as soon as Weilin was done peeing, he took her from Xia Xiao’s hands and carried her into the house.

Weilin was sleepy, her eyes half-closed, and her head bobbed a little, like a chick pecking at grains of rice.

Everyone was not at home, so Xia Xiao could only let Gao Jiaxing take Weilin back to their room.

Xia Xiao said, "Don’t think too much about it, Yu Hua is just like that, a bit temperamental, but at least her heart isn’t bad."

"You all just indulge her; she doesn’t lift a finger at home, and you really let her get away with it." Gao Jiaxing now disapproved of Sun Yuhua; if they separated, Sun Yuhua could do whatever she wanted, and he wouldn’t care.

But they all lived in the same house, where Sun Yuhua didn’t even cook or clean, didn’t wash a single dish, and neglected her daughter, which Gao Jiaxing thought was too much.

Xia Xiao rolled her eyes at Gao Jiaxing, "You talk funny; I am her sister-in-law, can I dictate chores to my sister-in-law?"

"Don’t say it, I’ll talk to mom." Gao Jiaxing said.

Xia Xiao shook her head, "Forget it, Brother Gao, there’s not much to do at home, it’s not exhausting, doing a bit more doesn’t matter."

Xia Xiao was no saint, but she also didn’t want Gao Jiaxing to specifically talk to Zheng Xianghong about it. How Zheng Xianghong would feel then could be worse than if she talked to Zheng Xianghong herself.

"Now it might not be tiring, but after the New Year, we have to work in the production brigade, everyone goes to work, and who isn’t tired from working? Coming home and then taking care of the family; you might hold up for a day or two, but can you keep this up every day?"

Xia Xiao paused, definitely she couldn’t keep this up, and Gao Jiaxing added, "Some chores, if you keep doing them, might end up always being your chores, and if one day you don’t do them, then it’s your fault, you understand?"

Xia Xiao nodded, and Gao Jiaxing lightly tapped her forehead, "Good student, chores at home must be clearly divided, I don’t want to come back and find my wife hunched and rough, looking all worn out."

Xia Xiao blushed and glared at Gao Jiaxing, and, seeing his annoying expression, she pinched him abruptly.

The couple started teasing each other, and Gao Jiaxing quickly said, "Okay, okay, you’re disturbing Weilin’s sleep."

"Xia Xiao, my heart is severely wounded, pierced by your words like they’re full of holes..."

As soon as Gao Jiaxing finished his sentence, Xia Xiao burst into laughter, seeing the danger in Gao Jiaxing’s expression, she said hurriedly, "Where, where, let me look, yes, I’ll go get a needle and thread from mom’s room to patch you up."

Xia Xiao immediately tried to run outside, but she hadn’t reached the door when Gao Jiaxing caught her and threw her over his shoulder, his voice proud, "Wife, you can’t run away."

Xia Xiao suddenly became anxious, "Put me down, I don’t want to be carried like this, you’re like a bandit!" She wanted to be cradled like a princess, not carried like this.

Gao Jiaxing then shifted Xia Xiao into his arms and said, "Then call me ’handsome man,’ no, ’Brother Jun,’ or even both, and I might let you go."

Xia Xiao laughed again, her skin crawling, "Indeed, there’s a saying that fits."

Gao Jiaxing said, "Xia Xiao, it seems you need a lesson today, if I don’t sort you out today, I’ll take your last name."

"Sure, taking the last name Xia sounds good." Xia Xiao nodded earnestly, then pretended to ponder, "But ’Xia Jiaxing’ doesn’t sound as smooth as ’Gao Jiaxing’; maybe ’Xia Gaoxing’ is better, that name sounds nice."

Just then Zheng Xianghong came back, having met with Gao Jiazhi. When Gao Jiazhi told her that Xia Xiao was taking care of Weilin, Zheng Xianghong hurried back.

Arriving home, she heard laughter coming from Gao Jiaxing’s room, but then she saw the door was open and walked over, calling out, "Jiaxing, Xia Xiao, is Weilin with you?"

Gao Jiaxing and Xia Xiao were playing and hadn’t expected anyone to come at this time, mainly because they hadn’t heard anything. So when they heard Zheng Xianghong’s voice, they quickly separated.

"I’ll take Weilin out; you two keep playing, but remember to close the door next time." Zheng Xianghong had an understanding look but still left with Weilin, giving them space and also closing the door behind her, adding, "Go on playing, there’s no one at home, I’ll take Weilin out for a bit and lock the door."

Then Zheng Xianghong left.

Xia Xiao: ...

"What are you spacing out for, mom’s gone far already." Gao Jiaxing said.

With her face all red, Xia Xiao grabbed a pillow and threw it at Gao Jiaxing, "Why didn’t you explain to mom, she misunderstood."

"What to say, explaining is just covering up, you just now looked like ’the more you try to hide, the more you reveal’, mom saw through it right away."

As soon as Gao Jiaxing finished speaking, Xia Xiao threw another pillow, "You’re the one who’s ’the one trying to hide’," she protested, "We clearly didn’t do anything."

Gao Jiaxing caught the pillow and pulled Xia Xiao into his arms, "So mom is giving us a chance to turn the misunderstanding into reality."