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

Yang Zhongyi frowned and looked at Shen Zhilan, the emotions in his eyes becoming more and more complicated.

For a moment, Shen Zhilan felt her scalp tingling from being stared at by him.

"I will change." Her eyes flashed and she avoided Yang Zhongyi's pressing gaze.

"Zhilan, you know how much the old man values ​​your younger sister. If you continue like this..." Yang Zhongyi couldn't help but sigh again.

If Shen Weidong is the life of Mr. Shen, then Shen Zhihuan is the apple of Mr. Shen's eye.

There is no benefit for them to go against Shen Zhihuan.

If you're not careful, the old man might even dislike you.

Yang Zhongyi was filled with emotion after hearing these words.

But he didn't know how to say it so that Shen Zhilan would understand.

People under low eaves have to bow their heads.

He understood this principle, but Shen Zhilan did not.

If you don't have the ability but still insist on competing with others, you are asking for trouble.

If she had not been so competitive with Shen Zhihuan, and had learned from Shen Zhimei to get along well with Shen Zhihuan...

Yang Zhongyi glanced at the almost empty rice jar and the empty flour bag, and let out another long sigh in his heart.

"You take care of mom. I'll be back soon." Shen Zhilan bent down and picked up her son Yang Ming, who was squatting on the ground playing with ants, and ran out of the door.

Looking at the door slowly closing, Yang Zhongyi's eyes were filled with an indescribable emotion.

Every time I mention this...

She would just run away.

But she didn't know that some things are unavoidable.

Standing at the door of Shen Zhimei's house, Shen Zhilan took a deep breath, then raised her hand and knocked on the wooden door of Shen Zhimei's house.

"Here I come!" Shen Zhimei's voice rang out.

Then came the sound of footsteps approaching.

"Creaky!" the door opened.

Seeing that it was Shen Zhilan standing outside the door, Shen Zhimei smiled and moved aside, then warmly invited her into the house.

Because it was Sunday, Qian Xingwang was also at home. When he saw Shen Zhilan coming, he tactfully went back to his room and gave the living room to the sisters.

Daya and Erya were lying in front of the dining table, writing and drawing. It seemed that they were doing their summer homework.

Hearing Shen Zhilan's voice, the two sisters timidly called out, "Second Aunt!"

Shen Zhilan nodded slightly, but her attitude was not very enthusiastic.

But his eyes lingered for a long time on the two sisters' floral dresses.

It's easy to tell who gave me this skirt.

With Shen Zhimei's stingy personality, there's no way she would be willing to buy such good material to make skirts for the two girls!
"Zhilan, please sit down!" Shen Zhimei enthusiastically brought some brown sugar water.

"Hey!" Shen Zhilan responded softly and sat down on the single sofa in the living room.

Shen Zhimei sat next to Shen Zhilan on the long sofa next to her.

I don’t know what she was thinking of, but she got up and went back to her room. After a while, she came out with some candies in her hand.

Yang Ming, who was nestling in Shen Zhilan's arms, was originally a little listless, but when he saw the candy in Shen Zhimei's hand, he immediately perked up.

He jumped out from Shen Zhilan's legs and ran towards Shen Zhimei.

As soon as he got the candy, Yang Ming couldn't wait to tear off the shiny wrapping paper.

I don’t know if it’s because the candy has been stored for too long or because of the high temperature in the summer, but it melted a little and stuck to the shiny wrapping paper. Yang Ming used all his strength to tear one open and put it in his mouth.

When Daya and Erya heard the sound of wrapping paper, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Yang Ming defensively stuffed the candy into his own pocket, and even covered it with one hand, for fear that someone would snatch it away.

"This kid!" Shen Zhilan smiled and glared at her son, her tone doting. If Shen Zhimei raised her head slightly, she would have noticed the pride and satisfaction in Shen Zhilan's eyes, but unfortunately her attention was all on Yang Ming who was protecting his food.

"My eldest sister and second sister have already eaten, they won't want yours." Shen Zhimei said with a smile.

Yang Ming ignored Shen Zhimei, but just looked up and stole a glance at Daya and Erya. Seeing that the two sisters were still lying in front of the dining table and had no intention of snatching his candy, he slowly put down his hands that were covering his pockets.

Shen Zhilan rubbed Yang Ming's little head lovingly, then shifted her gaze to Shen Zhimei beside her.

"Sister, what are you going to the hospital to take a photo for?"

While speaking, Shen Zhilan even pointed at Shen Zhimei's slightly bulging belly.

Shen Zhimei shook her head.

"Why don't you go and take a look? The young wife on the fifth floor went to have a look, and they said it was a girl, so they advised her to have an abortion. But her mother-in-law didn't believe it, saying that her daughter-in-law had a pointy belly and loved to eat sour food, so it was obvious at first glance that it was a boy. But when the baby was born, it turned out to be... a girl." Shen Zhilan curled her lips.

"These days, her mother-in-law looks like an eggplant hit by frost, with a droopy head."

Shen Zhilan suddenly laughed, "I heard that he beat his chest at home every day and said he regretted not listening to the advice of relatives and friends."

Shen Zhimei pursed her lips, as if she didn't know how to respond.

After a long while, she managed to say, "Has your Sanhong found a partner?"

The smile on Shen Zhilan's face froze, and a nameless anger immediately ignited in her heart.

Yang Sanhong...

That damn bastard.

When nothing happens, he speaks better than singing; when something happens, he runs faster than a rabbit.

And that old hag...

When I can run and jump, I will earn a big house for my eldest son and a dowry for my younger daughter.

Once a person is paralyzed, their lives are over.

I really owe her this in my previous life.

"Who knows? We can't see him all day long..." Shen Zhilan said unhappily.

Compared with Yang Zhongyong's family who were thousands of miles away, Shen Zhilan hated Yang Sanhong, the ungrateful person, even more.

after all……

When the old woman was still able to run and jump, she said that she wanted to save money to buy a big TV as a dowry for her little girl.

"Stop talking about those heartless people." Shen Zhilan waved her hand and changed the subject, "Sister, I think you should go and take a look when you have time. If it turns out to be a girl, you can make a decision sooner."

"Make a decision? What decision?" Shen Zhimei was a little confused.

"Of course it should be aborted! There are already two girls in the family... the eldest and the second, do you still want to have another one?" Shen Zhilan frowned.

Shen Zhimei was startled.

"Sister, no matter how many daughters you have, they will all belong to other people in the future. We still need a boy to take over the family." Shen Zhilan looked earnest.

Shen Zhimei frowned, her eyes filled with mixed emotions.

She was naturally happy about being pregnant.

Boy...

She must be rare.

Can……

It is not up to her to decide whether to give birth to a boy or a girl.

"Aunt-in-law favors Qian Xingsheng's family because Xie Xiaofen gave her a big grandson. If you also give her a big fat grandson, how can aunt-in-law not be nice to you?!" Shen Zhilan said with a flattering smile.

"...your eldest brother-in-law said that he would accept the birth of a daughter." Shen Zhimei said in a low voice.

"Sister, are you stupid..."

"My aunt said that girls and boys are the same, and we can't favor boys over girls." Erya pouted in dissatisfaction. (End of this chapter)