Chapter 8 Inheritance
Different from myself, when my parents were around, I was simply the baby bump in the family.

The Shen family has always favored sons over daughters, and Shen Honghong has a one-year-old younger brother, so it is good enough to support her in school.

Don't care about anything else, you can imagine how much Shen Honghong has been wronged.

"So it was for you?" A cold and deep voice sounded from outside the wall, with an indescribable meaning: "No wonder I saw that child and didn't let anyone touch him."

"Ah? Hmm..." Ling Xiaoyu turned her head, only to see Lin Xiangnan, who has never talked much, looking at herself indifferently: "Honghong got into a fight because of me?"

Lin Xiangnan responded: "On the way back, I saw several children surrounding her and they all wanted the dog in her arms."

If he hadn't been passing by, the dog might not be in Ling Xiaoyu's hands right now.

Ling Xiaoyu is very smart, and she understood what he meant when she rolled her eyes, "Thank you, I understand."

Lin Xiangnan didn't speak, turned around and went back to his home.

He didn't want to thank her when he talked to her, he just wanted to tell her that anyone who is close to her will be bullied now, even if it's just a child.

After eating, Ling Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, but still took the medicine and prepared to go to Shen's house.

For a little child, her delicate body is more pain-resistant than her. The Shen family will definitely not care about Shen Honghong. All the good things are given to the one-year-old child.

Facing the sunset glow in the sky, Ling Xiaoyu walked on the uneven yellow land.

The cool wind blows slowly on the face, blowing away most of the heat and troubles during the day.

When passing by a small forest, a faint voice came from inside.

"You finally divorced that hen that couldn't lay eggs, why are we still hiding like this..."

"Now all the artillery fire is focused on that pair of dogs and men. If I announce my relationship with you now, it won't drag us into trouble. Wait a minute, don't worry!"

"Oh, aren't you in a hurry, what are you touching? Hmm~~~~"

"... Be good, don't hide, you miss me..."

"Why are you such a rascal, you can't touch enough when you see him every day..."

Ling Xiaoyu stopped slowly, she couldn't hear these voices wrong in her dreams - it was Zhang Ming'an and Li Shuhua!
Just can't help it?Just got off work, and came here to do this kind of thing secretly before it was dark?

After listening for a while, the voice behind her became more and more unbearable, Ling Xiaoyu frowned and turned to leave.

Ten minutes later, Li Shuhua was lying in Zhang Ming'an's arms, her clothes were wide open, and her snow-white chest was half exposed.

And Zhang Ming'an's hand was gently rubbing it: "We will get married when the harvest is over."

Li Shuhua hugged Zhang Ming'an tightly, but there was an inexplicable emotion in her eyes.

After being together for so long, why didn't Zhang Ming'an take the last step on himself?
Every time he hooked himself so hungry and thirsty, he suddenly stopped.

She didn't believe that Zhang Ming'an was a real gentleman, and he didn't fully possess her because of her reputation.

But what is all this for?

"Ming An." Li Shuhua thought for a long time, looked at Zhang Ming An half puzzled and half joking: "You can't do it, can you?"

A guilty conscience flashed in Zhang Ming'an's eyes: "How is it possible! On the day of the wedding, I will keep you from getting up all night!"

Li Shuhua's full eyes looked at Zhang Ming'an with fascination, Zhang Ming'an was about to disarm and surrender, the strength in his hands increased, but there was no movement in his crotch.

An indescribable annoyance sprouted from his eyes, Zhang Mingan suddenly thought, even if he really married Li Shuhua, what would happen?
According to Li Shuhua's bursting personality, maybe knowing that she is not good enough, she will divorce her immediately, and everyone in the world will know it!

Now I can only drag Li Shuhua first, happy every day.

When will my 'disease' get better, and when will I talk about marriage!
Until the sunset gradually dissipated, the two people left separately.

Back home, Zhang Ming'an looked at the food left for him on the table and said, "Mom, I want to go to town tomorrow."

When Mrs. Zhang heard this, she immediately said, "What are you doing in town? It's the time when the field is busy."

Usually going to the town is either to go to the market or to see a doctor. My son's physique is definitely not sick. If he goes to the town like this, don't feel sorry for the little sick child, and buy her something to coax him to change his mind, right?Absolutely not!
It's hard to drive her out, but she can't be allowed to enter Zhang's house again!

How could Zhang Ming'an not know what his mother was thinking, and immediately coughed after hearing her say this: "Shuhua wants a scarf, I want to show her."

Mrs. Zhang immediately smiled when she heard this, and immediately agreed: "Okay, then go early tomorrow morning, come back early, don't delay the work in the field!"

Zhang Ming'an responded, feeling a little better.

When his place is healed and the incense in the family has been passed on, let's see who dares to look down on him!
(End of this chapter)

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