Chapter 492: Chapter 493: Habit Becomes Second Nature
During the day at home, without Miao Qingqing and Song Xiaoru around, Miao Xuanxuan didnât have any reservations in front of Xiao Yingying. Everyone knew what was going on, and she wasnât worried that Xiao Yingying would gossip. So, that day, Miao Xuanxuan thoroughly enjoyed Song Xiaodongâs care.
This actually made her feel like breaking her leg wasnât such a bad thing after all. She had never received such treatment before, and now it was completely justified, without worrying about Miao Qingqing overthinking things.
At noon, when Song Xiaoru and Miao Qingqing came home, they saw Miao Xuanxuan sitting on the couch with her broken leg elevated on the coffee table, holding a plate of fruit and comfortably watching TV. They were entirely reassuredâhaving Doctor Song Xiaodong there meant Miao Xuanxuan really wouldnât have much to do.
Whenever Miao Xuanxuan wanted something, she simply called for Song Xiaodong, who would then pick her up and carry her over.
This made Miao Qingqing frown, saying, "I mean, Xuanxuan, canât you be a bit less demanding for one day? Donât you realize how troubling this is for others?"
Unconcerned, Miao Xuanxuan replied, "But I am a great beauty, after all. Making my brother-in-law carry me, heâs the one taking advantage of me. He should be thanking me, really."
"Hmf, would you stop being so shameless? Your brother-in-law is human too. Itâs already something, him taking care of you like this, and still, you keep finding ways to trouble him."
"Hey, Miao Qingqing, you arenât getting jealous, are you?" Miao Xuanxuan glanced at Miao Qingqing, "You donât think thereâs something going on between Brother-in-law and me, do you?"
Both Song Xiaoru and Miao Qingqingâs faces darkenedâSong Xiaoru because what Miao Xuanxuan said was actually true, and she could say it so naturally.
On the other hand, Miao Qingqing was annoyed and said differently, "What nonsense are you spewing? If you had your eye on Brother-in-law, I wouldnât hesitate to let you have him."
Miao Xuanxuan laughed, "Hee-hee, too bad Iâm not interested in him. Besides, heâs all yours. I wouldnât dream of stealing your man, that would be too boring. But ordering Brother-in-law around does give me a sense of satisfaction. Itâs rare to get such a chance, Iâd feel like I wasnât doing myself justice if I didnât take advantage of it."
Miao Qingqing glared at her, helpless against her sister. Miao Xuanxuan, the brat, had always been mischievous, regardless of what she or Miao Qingyuan would say, she always did her own thing.
As for the idea of Miao Xuanxuan stealing Song Xiaodong, Miao Qingqing didnât think about it at all. She knew her sister too well; though the siblings sometimes fought, deep down they always considered each otherâs best interests. Just like she had said, if she knew Miao Xuanxuan liked Song Xiaodong, she would definitely back off without any hesitation.
The reason Miao Xuanxuan initially backed off was also out of consideration for Miao Qingqing, something Miao Qingqing was unaware of.
"Dongzi, youâll have to work a bit harder. Xuanxuan is just like that, and I canât do much about it," Miao Qingqing said, comforting Song Xiaodong with evident concern.
Song Xiaodong felt truly guilty about it, "Qingqing, donât say that. If Xuanxuan is your sister, she is my sister too. Taking care of her is the right thing to do."
Miao Qingqing was moved in an instant, "Then Iâll leave it to you."
"Why bring such words between us? Weâre all family. I have a sister, and you have a sisterâletâs just look out for each other. Thatâs how our home becomes a better place."
"Yes, I will take good care of Sister Xiaoru as well."
"Actually, youâve been very good to her already."
The two shared a smile, a kind of warmth radiating between them.
After two consecutive days, Miao Qingqing had grown accustomed to Song Xiaodong carrying Miao Xuanxuan around, no longer making a big deal out of it. Even when Miao Xuanxuan wanted her to do something, she would simply say, "Go find your brother-in-law." She couldnât be bothered anymore.
Miao Xuanxuan felt a secret delight. She wanted to create an atmosphere where her interactions with Song Xiaodong seemed normal. That way, even if Miao Qingqing were to discover something between them in the future, she could brush it off. As long as Miao Qingqing didnât catch them in bed, there wouldnât be much of an issue.
While Miao Xuanxuan harbored these somewhat guilty thoughts, her primary concern had always been not to damage the relationship between Song Xiaodong and Miao Qingqing. She hoped they would stay together. As long as she could be with Song Xiaodong in secret, that was enough for her.
On the weekend, when everyone was home, Song Xiaodong visited Shen Dongyangâs house. He had promised to come over for a meal the previous weekend, and he couldnât go back on his word.
Shen Dongyangâs family eagerly awaited his arrival, their enthusiasm palpably greater than before.
"Little Song, come sit down and have some fruit," Sun Dongxiang said warmly, ushering Song Xiaodong onto the sofa. She fussed over him, offering cigarettes and fruit. Her gaze on Song Xiaodong was that of a classic mother-in-law beholding her son-in-law, her fondness growing with every look.
Shen Dongyang laughed. "Now, Old Sun, donât scare him like that; youâre making Little Song nervous."
Sun Dongxiang chuckled. "Scare him? Why? Little Song is practically family. Iâve grown so fond of him. You know, Little Song, people can marry while in college nowadays. Have you considered getting things settled with our Little Yue sooner rather than later?
Song Xiaodong and Shen Dongyang simultaneously turned pale while Shen Yue blushed deeply, protesting, "Mom, what are you doing?"
Sun Dongxiang spoke earnestly, "Doing what? Iâm speaking of serious matters here. Little Song isnât young anymore, and our Little Yue is of marrying age too. Whatâs wrong with getting married earlier? Have a child soon; I can help with looking after them. It wonât delay anything. Itâs actually worse to have children when youâre older."
Shen Yue was even more embarrassed, unsure how her mother suddenly came up with such an idea without discussing it with her or Shen Dongyang beforehand, bringing it up so unexpectedly.
Shen Dongyang quickly interjected, "Thatâs enough, thatâs enough. Let the young people handle their own affairs. Why should we meddle so much? Little Song, your aunt is just being her whimsical self; donât take it to heart."
Song Xiaodong was quite embarrassed and said, "Right, right, letâs take things slowly."
Sun Dongxiang wanted to continue, but Shen Yue hurriedly pulled her away, saying, "Mom, letâs go and cook. Let Dad talk to Brother Dongzi."
As the two headed to the kitchen, Shen Dongyang shook his head, saying, "Your aunt is just too impatient. A couple of days ago, the provincial organization department talked to me. It looks like my promotion is all but finalized. Your aunt knows you played a big part, so sheâs warming up to you even more and hoping youâll marry Little Yue sooner."
Song Xiaodong chuckled dryly, "Itâs just that..."
"I know about Miao Qingqing, so donât worry. Iâll talk to her. When it comes to matters of the heart, thereâs no room for coercion," Shen Dongyang shook his head, both exasperated by his wifeâs rashness and regretful. He, too, would have liked to have Song Xiaodong as a son-in-law.