Chapter 37

"Mother, look at her, what kind of stupid words are she talking about, did she make up her own sister like this?" Shen Zhilan blushed with anger.

"It's getting late, you should go back quickly!" Li Qiuhua said with a headache.

"She, Shen Zhihuan, is your own daughter. Could it be that I, Shen Zhilan, was picked up on the side of the road? Mother, you can't be too biased." Shen Zhilan was emotional.

"My eldest sister and I went to work with you and father to earn work points when we were five years old. When we have some free time, we have to go to the mountains to dig wild vegetables and collect firewood with the older children."

Shen Zhilan pointed at Shen Zhihuan angrily, "What about her? Carrying a schoolbag and going to school with the rich kids, has she ever gone down to the field? Has she gone up the mountain to dig wild vegetables or gather firewood once?"

"Mom, you can't see what my eldest sister and I have done, you can't see at all, you can only see this lazy, short-lived ghost..."

"Snapped!"

A loud slap interrupted Shen Zhilan's words.

Shen Zhilan covered her face and looked at Li Qiuhua in disbelief.

"Mom, you actually did it for this short life..."

"Snapped!"

A loud slap interrupted Shen Zhilan's words again.

"Get out! Go back to your Yang family." Li Qiuhua was trembling with anger.

Zhihuan is her sister who is connected by blood!How can she be so vicious? !

Shen Zhilan glared fiercely at Shen Zhihuan who was sitting at the door of the main room, angrily pushed her two-eight bars away.

"Mother, don't be angry, it's not worth being angry about that kind of person." Shen Zhihuan stepped forward to comfort her.

"You are not a good person either!" Li Qiuhua turned his head and gave Shen Zhihuan a look.

"Mother, it's the second sister who bullies the third sister, how can you scold the third sister?!" Xiao Weidong pouted.

"You are not a good person!" Li Qiuhua turned around and gave Xiao Weidong a cold look.

"Okay, okay! My little brother and I are not good guys, mother, don't be angry with us two bad guys!" Shen Zhihuan shook Li Qiuhua's arm, acting softly.

"Mother, we know we were wrong, so don't be angry with me and Third Sister." Xiao Weidong also moved up, pulling Li Qiuhua's other arm and shaking it.

"Don't get out and cook, want to be hungry tonight? Everyone is not worried." Li Qiuhua gave the siblings a look.

What is more children and more blessings?
Obviously there are a few more debt collectors.

"I'm going to wash the pots and wash the rice." Shen Zhihuan hurried away.

"I'm going to light the fire." Xiao Weidong hurried into the kitchen.

Shen Zhilan kicked her two-eight bar angrily back home. When the old lady Yang, who was sitting in the room waiting for news, heard the movement, she rushed out to greet her, and asked anxiously, "Is it done?"

"No, my little sister refuses to agree." Shen Zhilan's eyes flickered, and she pushed the [-] big sticks into the room.

Mrs. Yang suddenly became furious, pointing at Shen Zhilan and yelling, "Why did my son marry such a useless piece of trash like you! You can't do anything, you can't eat anything, you can't do anything big, you Say what else is there for you?"

Besides a face, what else does this trash have?
Another family married a daughter-in-law, and the whole family of the Yue family took care of the son-in-law. Her family was lucky, and marrying a daughter-in-law was like marrying a debt collector.

Not only can't help the family, but also slows down.

If it weren't for the fact that she gave birth to a golden grandson for his old Yang family, she would have let her son leave her.

After all, her son is also the production director of the cotton spinning factory, who eats commodity grains, what kind of yellow girl can't marry? !

"If my mother doesn't nod, I can't help it!" Shen Zhilan shrank her neck and whispered.

"You wouldn't tell your mother and your sick boy that Lao Zhu's house has three big tile-roofed houses, and Mr. Zhu is willing to give your mother a gift of 100 yuan, and also give your sick boy a watch. "Old lady Yang said angrily.

Because of excitement, old lady Yang's saliva sprayed Shen Zhilan's face like a water spray gun.

Shen Zhilan lowered her head, not daring to wipe the stinky spittle on her face.

The hatred towards Shen Zhihuan grew stronger in my heart.

When I was a child, I relied on my crooked body to pretend to be pitiful in front of my grandparents. When I grew up, I used her crooked body to avoid labor, steal rape and play tricks. But my mother is the one who eats short-lived ghosts. .

The eldest sister and the little bastard were too, looking like they were afraid of her dying.

Good people don't live long, and disasters last thousands of years.

Just like the short-lived ghost, after their family is dead, she is probably alive and well.

"I've said all this, but my mother just doesn't nod, she insists that Boss Zhu is old and a widower with three children." Shen Zhilan lowered her head even lower.

I scolded Shen Zhihuan eight hundred times in my heart.

"Didn't you tell your sister that my son is grown up and doesn't need someone to serve him?"

After waiting at home for a long time, the boss Zhu who didn't wait to reply to the letter saw that it was getting dark, so he couldn't sit still. How could he know that just as he walked to the gate of Lao Yang's house, he heard Shen Zhilan talking about the three children, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious .

At the entrance of the town yesterday, he fell in love with her immediately, with her face, slender waist, and small mouth...

Boss Zhu immediately dumped the pork that was given to the supply and marketing cooperative to the apprentices beside him.

After many inquiries, I found out that the bullock cart she was riding in belonged to the tenth production team of Panshi Village.

He went to Panshi Village in person again, found someone he knew well, and found out that the girl he was looking for was Yang Zhongyi's sister-in-law. Famine, and still owed a foreign debt of 80 yuan to the family that retired.

Orphaned and widowed, there is no strong laborer in the family, and she still needs to take medicine every three days...

He came to look for Yang Zhongyi overnight. He thought it was a certainty, but who knew...

"Speaking of which, my little sister's health...is not good, my mother...want...to keep her for another two years to take good care of her body." Shen Zhilan stammered and explained.

I hated Shen Zhihuan, that short-lived ghost in my heart.

She didn't know how safe she was when she was kicked, and she wanted to go out to show off with a sickly crooked body, for fear that people would not know that she had become a second-hand item that no one wanted.

Their family often asks Boss Zhu to help buy meat. If this offends people very much, how can they go to Boss Zhu in the future...

Thinking of this, Shen Zhilan shrank her neck and glanced tremblingly at the old lady Yang beside her.

"Based on your family's conditions, what can you give your sister to support?" Boss Zhu snorted coldly.

Shen Zhilan was too embarrassed to lift her head for a moment.

The fact that her family famines the production team every year is not a secret in these ten miles and eight villages.

There is no strong labor force in the family, and the short-lived ghost has serious and minor illnesses. Since grandma and father are gone, the rice jar in the mother's house is basically a decoration.

If it wasn't for the short-lived ghost's medical bills, how could her family have become a joke in these ten miles and eight villages? !

(End of this chapter)

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