Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

With a wave of my hand, it’s two months.

Shen Zhimei couldn't help laughing when she talked about the call from Mrs. Qian.

She didn't expect that Qian Xingwang could be established.

At that time, she really thought about divorce.

In Shen Zhimei's heart, as long as the family can stay together, it doesn't matter if life is hard and tiring.

Daya and Erya were injured, which completely awakened her.

There are some things that cannot be achieved by taking a step back.

For some people, it is not possible to exchange heart for heart for them to treat each other sincerely.

"Sister, don't be soft-hearted towards people like Mrs. Qian." Shen Zhihuan lowered his head to help the little guy peel the grape skins without raising his head.

"I know, aren't you afraid of the dark after seeing ghosts?" Shen Zhimei nodded.

When Daya and Erya heard her mother's reply, they couldn't hide the smiles in their eyes.

To the mean old lady…

The two little girls have long lost any feelings of admiration.

To them, Mrs. Qian was like a blood-sucking insect that sucked the blood of her parents, and a bully landlord who used a saltwater whip to exploit their family wantonly.

They never wanted to see her again in their lives.

Seeing the happy faces of the two little girls, Shen Zhihuan smiled and pushed the washed grapes in front of the two little girls.

The purple to black Kyoho grapes are round and plump, with rich grape flavor, delicate texture and high sweetness.

The two little girls ate one bite at a time and enjoyed themselves.

Shen Weidong was peeling lychees while humming. Compared to grapes, Shen Weidong preferred lychees with a crisp, sweet taste and unique fragrance.

Only the little guy doesn't choose. He eats whatever his mother feeds him. He is very well-behaved.

Afraid that the little one would choke, Shen Zhihuan always gave him small pieces to eat.

"Mom, eat!" The little guy pushed Shen Zhihuan's hand holding the grapes towards her mouth.

Shen Zhihuan ate it in one bite and kissed the back of the little guy's hand.

Make the little guy giggle.

Li Qiuhua, who was lying on the hospital bed, watched the interaction between his little girl and his grandson, with a happy smile on his thin face.

"Zhihuan, where did you buy these grapes? They look really fresh." Shen Zhimei peeled off a few grapes and put them in a bowl and brought them to Li Qiuhua on the hospital bed.

"Brigadier Su asked a friend to buy it." Shen Zhihuan always used this excuse for items whose provenance could not be found.

after all……

There are really not many people who dare to go to Su Ziyu and ask him where he bought things.

"Let me tell you, I went to the department store yesterday to buy meat and passed by the fruit counter. It was full of peaches, plums, and watermelons. I didn't even see the shadow of grapes." Shen Zhimei said with a smile.

"The peaches and plums are too hard and I was afraid that my dear would not be able to digest them if they were eaten, so Brigadier Su asked someone to find some grapes and lychees for the little one to eat." These were the words that Shen Zhihuan had thought up a long time ago.

After the little guy ate five grapes in a row, Shen Zhihuan took the little guy to the bathroom and rinsed his mouth.

Maybe it was because he had eaten and drank enough, but after a while, the little guy's upper and lower eyelids started fighting.

Seeing that the little guy was dozing off, the big Ya and Er Ya who were still whispering something obediently shut their mouths.

Shen Zhihuan tapped it a few times, and the little guy was like a cell phone whose battery level jumped to 0, shutting down in one second.

"I want to go home. I lie like this every day. Even if I'm not sick, I'm sick." Li Qiuhua handed the empty bowl to Shen Zhimei, took the handkerchief she handed to her and wiped her mouth and hands, then slowly Open your mouth.

Perhaps she was afraid that Shen Zhimei and Shen Zhihuan would object, so she hurriedly said: "I only need to take some medicine in the hospital. It's better to prescribe medicine and take it home."

Shen Zhimei has always been without ideas. When she heard what Li Qiuhua said, she immediately looked at Shen Zhihuan who was a few steps away.

"Then I'll wait and ask the doctor." Shen Zhihuan sighed inwardly.

Those medicines can only play a suppressive role, not even treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

When the doctor learned that Li Qiuhua wanted to go home, he immediately nodded.

A good doctor cannot save a dying person, and the Lord Buddha cannot save a person who is not destined to be saved.

Li Qiuhua is already terminally ill, and there is no difference between living in the hospital and at home. That afternoon, Su Ziyu drove the person back to the compound.

Seeing Li Qiuhua go back, all the aunts and wives in the compound went up to say hello.

"Qiuhua, are you feeling better?"

"You'll be fine after you're discharged from the hospital, right?"

"You have lived in the hospital for so long, but you still don't look good?"

"Sickness comes like a mountain falling, and sickness goes away like a thread..."

……

The three aunts and the six grandmothers were chattering.

Maybe it was because he was in a good mood when he returned home. Li Qiuhua greeted everyone one by one and he seemed to be in better spirits than when he was in the hospital.

"This is..." Someone saw Shen Zhihuan helping to carry things.

The eyes of the three aunts and six wives all shot towards her.

"Qiuhua, this is your relative, this little girl is so handsome!"

"How old is the little girl? Have you found anyone yet?" Someone asked immediately.

"That's right! Little girl, do you have a partner? If not, my aunt will introduce you to one." Someone took advantage of the opportunity.

……

The chicken has one mouth and the duck has one mouth, so Shen Zhihuan can't open his mouth.

"Wow..." The little guy's cry sounded without warning.

"Daughter-in-law, are you hungry?" The man standing on the other side walked over quickly holding the crying little guy in his arms.

Maybe he didn't sleep well. The sleepy little guy half-closed his eyes and cried until his eyes were red.

The three aunts and six ladies were startled for a moment when they saw the person coming.

Su Ziyu.
The dream son-in-law in the minds of three aunts and six mothers-in-law.

In the past few years, families with daughters, nieces, and granddaughters of the right age in the compound often inquired about Su Ziyu's preferences.

Everyone is gearing up, thinking of taking down Su Ziyu, the son-in-law who rides the dragon in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, Su Ziyu didn't understand at all. When he saw the girl, he took a detour, looking like Tang Monk had encountered a monster.

The three aunts and six wives once suspected that Su Ziyu would be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

There were also people calling Su Ziyu behind his back, "Elder Su".

At that time, when they heard that Su Ziyu had taken a wife, the aunts and wives were still wondering who Shen Fang had taken "Elder Su" into his pocket.

Later, someone well-informed came out and said that Su Ziyu was marrying Mr. Shen's granddaughter.

But that's just hearsay.

Not many people have seen it.

Someone asked Li Qiuhua...

But she was hesitant.

As time passed, no one asked her anymore.

However, later, news came out that Li Qiuhua's little girl was not close to Li Qiuhua and Shen Jianguo, and even had a bad relationship.

But not long after the news spread, it was reported that Mr. Shen had moved in with his young granddaughter.

Also moving there was Mr. Chu, who had been fighting with Mr. Shen for decades.

There are many random rumors, and no one knows whether they are true or false.

I can count on one hand the number of times Shen Zhihuan has come to the compound, so none of my three aunts and six wives have ever seen Shen Zhihuan.

Now that I met him, I suddenly understood why Su Ziyu didn't continue to be a monk.

Knowing that everyone was looking at her, Shen Zhihuan reached out to take the little one and coaxed her softly. (End of chapter)