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

"Do you know what Dad said?" Zhou Xiuqiao glanced at something not far away and then said.

"What did you say?" Shen Zhihuan asked.

Although she couldn't guess what her father-in-law said specifically, she could guess roughly what he said.

after all……

Her father-in-law doesn't look like the kind of person who is confused.

"My father-in-law said that even if she was pregnant with ten sons, let alone one, it would have nothing to do with our Su family." Zhou Xiuqiao tried to hold back her laughter.

Ten sons...

My father-in-law is really bold to say that.

This is indeed what Su Changjiang really thinks.

A son who is ambitious and capable, a smart and well-behaved grandson, a daughter-in-law who is well-educated and filial to her elders VS a daughter who is willful, unreasonable, selfish and self-centered...

Any fool knows how to choose.

Moreover……

Although a grandson is still a grandson, he still has the word "foreign" in his name.

The image of a sow feeding her piglets flashed uncontrollably through Shen Zhihuan's mind.

ten...

The picture shows Su Lixiu's face.

Shen Zhihuan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Second sister-in-law, what are you and eldest sister-in-law talking about? You look so happy." Su Lili came over with a plate of grilled chicken wings and grilled pork ribs.

"Let's talk about when I can attend your and my brother-in-law's wedding." Shen Zhihuan smiled and took out two skewers of grilled chicken wings from the plate. He gave one to Zhou Xiuqiao and ate the other one himself.

Su Lili's pretty face turned red.

"Yes! Lili, when can your second sister-in-law and I drink your wedding wine?" Zhou Xiuqiao immediately agreed with a smile.

"I'll just bring you some food." Su Lili blushed as she stuffed the plate into Shen Zhihuan's hand and ran away.

Shen Zhihuan and Zhou Xiuqiao smiled at each other.

At this time, a little girl with disheveled hair and dirty body came into everyone's sight.

The little girl was about four or five years old, with burnt yellow hair, sunken cheeks, and clothes full of patches that were so dirty that you couldn't even tell their original color. Maybe because she was too thin, she looked listless.

Perhaps it was the first time he saw such a child. The little guy was so scared that he dropped the bamboo spoon and shrank into Shen Zhihuan's arms.

The little girl stared at the food on the table and swallowed hard.

He looked so hungry that he looked really pitiful.

Worried that she was too hungry and would eat too much and choke, Zhang Fengxia didn't dare give her fish with bones or shrimps with shells. She only gave her a steamed bun and a few skewers of easily digestible roasted pork belly.

The little girl took the steamed bun and pork belly and gobbled them up voraciously.

Maybe she was really hungry, she swallowed the food without even chewing it a few times.

In the blink of an eye, she had stuffed several skewers of pork belly and steamed buns into her stomach.

The word "塞" is not an exaggeration at all.

Shen Zhihuan had never seen anyone eat so fast.

As if no one would snatch it from her.

The little guy nestled in Shen Zhihuan's arms, obviously frightened.

"Be good, don't be afraid! That little girl is just hungry." Shen Zhihuan patted the little guy's back soothingly and coaxed him softly.

Shen Weidong, Su Qiping, Daya and Erya looked on with frowns, and sympathy was on their little faces.

Seeing the little girl looking at the steamed buns on the table again, Zhang Fengxia took another one for her and also gave her a few skewers of roasted lamb.

As soon as the steamed buns and mutton skewers were in hand, the little girl started to eat them crazily again.

Shen Zhihuan frowned as he watched. It wasn't that he was reluctant to give it to her, but if the little girl ate it this way, it would easily upset her stomach.

The little girl stuffed it in a few seconds and then looked at Zhang Fengxia. Her meaning was obvious: she wanted more.

Zhang Fengxia was just about to give the little girl another steamed bun.

"Mom, don't give her any more. If she eats more, it will upset her stomach." Su Ziyu frowned and reminded her.

The stomach and intestines that are in a state of hunger for a long time are already fragile. If she is allowed to eat as much as she wants, her stomach and intestines will easily get into trouble.

Zhang Fengxia immediately gave up the idea of ​​getting steamed buns for the little girl.

When Zhang Fengxia refused to give it to her, she didn't make a fuss but just stood there and watched.

It wasn't a pleasant feeling to suddenly have a child around and have to stare at them eating.

Worried about disturbing the old men's mood for drinking, Zhang Fengxia pulled the little girl aside.

"Child, where is your home?" Zhang Fengxia asked softly.

The little girl shook her head timidly.

"So who are the people in your family?" Zhang Fengxia asked again.

The little girl bit her lower lip and shook her head again.

Zhou Xiuqiao and Su Lili on the side both frowned, and their eyes swept over the greasy clothes on the little girl, and their brows furrowed even more.

Zhang Fengxia didn't know what to do for a moment.

I was originally thinking of sending the little girl back home, but she didn't know anything when I asked her...

Hearing the noise here, Sun Sijun stood up and whispered something to Xiao Zhang, the orderly next to him. Xiao Zhang nodded and strode towards the village.

Shen Zhihuan could roughly guess what Liu Cunyi was doing, so he lowered his head and continued to coax the little guy to eat porridge.

I don’t know if it’s because he ate too much grapes and watermelon, but the little guy hesitated for a long time and didn’t eat much.

The little guy didn't want to eat, and Shen Zhihuan couldn't force it to eat.

She put down the bamboo bowl and was just about to take the little one to rinse his mouth, wipe his face and wash his hands when Xiao Zhang came back with a middle-aged man in his fifties.

The middle-aged man was wearing a grey shirt and a pair of black soles with a white base. He exuded the simplicity and honesty of the lower-class people.

After looking at the epaulettes on the old men's shoulders and combining them with the license plate he had seen before, the middle-aged man became visibly embarrassed.

"Chief..."

He has been the village chief for more than 20 years, and the highest-ranking official he has ever met is the secretary of their Haicheng.

Now, when he suddenly saw the leader from Beijing, his tongue trembled.

"Is that little girl from your village?" Old Master Chu was impatient and spoke with anger.

The village chief glanced at the little girl not far away and shook his head quickly, "She is not from our village."

"Then do you know which village she is from?" asked Mr. Shen.

"I really don't know. This little girl wandered into our village a month ago. No matter what we asked her, she just shook her head and didn't say anything. The villagers felt sorry for her, so one gave her a steamed bun today, and another gave her a bowl of mixed grain porridge tomorrow..."

The village chief had a bitter face.

These days, everyone’s life is not rich, and the family’s food and drink are tight, so how can there be any extra food to feed outsiders?

The little food given to the little girl was also saved by the villagers from their own pockets.

"Didn't you go to other villages to ask? What if this person got lost from someone else's family?" Old Master Shen frowned.

"Why didn't you ask? We asked several villages nearby and they all said that the child was not lost." The village chief was really worried.

So a little kid...

Just keep it, I don’t have the conditions.

If you don't raise it, it's another life.

These days, every household is having a hard time. It’s okay to give it once or twice, but for a long time, everyone can’t bear it! (End of this chapter)