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

The last burden in Su Ziyu's hand was given to Xiao Weidong, and he was asked to carry it up by himself.

When he came to the capital, probably because the food was ready, Xiao Weidong's height suddenly increased a lot.

It didn't take much effort to carry such a huge burden.

Like a little grown-up.

In the crowd, Shen Zhilan clenched her teeth.

Little Weidong has it, Da Ya has it, Er Ya has it, but Yang Ming doesn't.

Who is this insulting? !

If it weren't for all the relatives and friends at home, she would have rushed up to give the short-lived ghost two big ears.

Xiao Weidong came down from upstairs, and stuffed all the New Year's money he got during the Chinese New Year and the pocket money Mr. Shen gave him on weekdays into Shen Zhihuan's hands.

Shen Zhihuan looked at the small stack of ten-cent notes in his hand, with a dazed expression on his face.

What do you want, little thing? !
"Third Sister, this is the dowry I saved for you." Xiao Weidong raised his face and said solemnly.

Shen Zhihuan lightly stroked the ten-cent note in his hand.

My heart has never been so warm.

She wanted to laugh, but the mist hidden in her eyes overflowed somehow.

She lowered her head and took a deep breath, trying to force back the mist that was about to condense into a solid object, but she tried several times, but still failed, and finally all dripped out.

Drops drop one by one on the neat stack of bills.

"Third sister, what's wrong with you? Did someone bully you?" Seeing Shen Zhihuan crying, Xiao Weidong panicked.

While speaking, he also glanced at Su Ziyu who was standing beside him.

The meaning is obvious, that is, to doubt him.

Shen Zhihuan shook his head, and hugged Xiao Weidong into his arms.

Mr. Shen's eyes turned red.

He didn't expect that he would save all the pocket money he gave Xiao Weidong on weekdays.

Make a dowry for my sister...

Heart, affection, righteousness!
It is worthy of being the seed of his Shen family.

Shen Zhihuan raised his hand to wipe away the tears from his face, then lowered his head and kissed Xiao Weidong's cheek.

"Thank you! Thank you for the dowry you saved for Third Sister."

What moves people is never the gift, but the emotion and heart represented by the gift.

Compared with the cold mountain of gold and silver, she is more in love with this warm note.

"It's almost time, it's time to say birthday wishes." Mr. Yu glanced at the watch on his wrist to remind him.

When the people standing in the living room watching the excitement heard what old man Yu said, they hurriedly exited the living room and gave up their seats to the Shen family.

Mr. Shen took the main seat.

Shen Jianguo and Li Qiuhua were the first to pay their birthday respects, and they kowtowed respectfully to Mr. Shen three times.

"I wish my father good health and happiness, a long life and a long life."

Mr. Shen took out two small red envelopes from his pocket and gave one to each of them.

Afterwards, Shen Zhimei and Qian Xingwang brought their eldest and second daughters to kowtow to Mr. Shen.

"I wish grandpa good health, all the best and happiness every day."

Mr. Shen took out four small red envelopes from his pocket, one for each person as usual.

Looking at the red envelopes in the hands of Da Ya and Er Ya, Shen Zhilan suddenly regretted that she didn't have more children.

Shen Zhimei's family backed away, and Shen Zhilan and Yang Zhongyi brought little Yang Ming to kowtow.

"I wish grandpa a longevity as high as the sky, and blessings as deep as the sea."

Mr. Shen took out three small red envelopes from his pocket and gave one to each of them.

Then came Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu...

Seeing Su Ziyu and Shen Zhihuan knelt down, everyone noticed that Su Ziyu was wearing casual clothes today.

For this, Mr. Shen was naturally 12 percent satisfied.

"I wish grandpa all the best, the best of both worlds, the prosperity of the three suns, the four generations under the same roof, the five sons enthroned in the imperial examination, the six and six smooth sailings, the seven stars shining brightly, the eight blessings, the ninety-nine Chongyang, perfect!"

"I wish grandpa that the tree of life is evergreen, the water of life flows forever, happy birthday, and the splendor of spring blooming forever!"

"Three, I wish grandpa happy every day, every month goes well, and every year is happy!"

A series of auspicious words made old man Shen's mouth almost grin behind his ears.

Just when everyone thought he was going to take out the red envelopes from his pocket, Mr. Shen glanced at the orderly next to him, who immediately took out two big red envelopes from his pocket. Look at that head, at least 1000 yuan.

Shen Zhilan who just got up held the little red envelope tightly in her hand, her face was livid.

Both are granddaughters...

How can the old man be so eccentric? !

The relatives and friends who watched the ceremony were also left speechless by Mr. Shen's coquettish operation.

Generally, even if the elders are eccentric, they will cover up one or two in front of the younger generation.

I'm afraid that the younger generation will say that they are biased and unfair.

Mr. Shen is fine...

So blatantly eccentric.

It's like I'm afraid people don't know.

Mr. Shen took the big red envelope and handed it to Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu.

"Su Ziyu, this girl Zhihuan is my old man's lifeblood. I don't ask you to enshrine her like an ancestor. I just ask you not to make her sad. If you dare to make her sad..."

Mr. Shen stood up, "Even if I risk my life, I won't spare you."

These words are not trivial.

"Grandpa, Zhihuan is not only your lifeblood, but also my Su Ziyu's lifeblood. Even if I hurt myself, I can't hurt her heart." Su Ziyu looked serious.

"You said that." Mr. Shen snorted.

"I said so." Su Ziyu grabbed Shen Zhihuan's hand.

Old Master Shen glanced at the hands that Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu held together, and looked away.

Next came Shen Xiaoqing and Xiao Weidong, without a doubt, another two little red envelopes.

As soon as he got the red envelope, Xiao Weidong stuffed it to Shen Zhihuan, "Third sister, when I grow up, I will earn money to support you and buy you beautiful clothes."

"Okay!" Shen Zhihuan's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

This little thing has a way to touch the softest place in her heart.

Shen Xiaoqing frowned watching the interaction between Shen Zhihuan and Xiao Weidong, her eyes filled with hatred.

If it weren't for this short-lived ghost, her younger brother would probably have been born.

If she doesn't make trouble...

She, Shen Xiaoqing, is still the little princess of the Qin family and the eldest lady of the Shen family.

If her mother was still...

She would never mince hints about a new dress and a muddy leg.

Whatever she wanted, whether it was clothes or great unity, the family surnamed Qin would take the initiative to deliver it to her.

Blame her!

It made her even sneaky when she was in a relationship now.

Shen Xiaoqing really hates it!
"Mr. Shen really loves his little granddaughter." Someone envied.

"I heard that when Mr. Shen's little granddaughter had a wedding, Mr. Shen and Mr. Chu each gave her a big red envelope of [-] yuan."

"Twelve thousand?! Is it true?!" Everyone couldn't help but gasped.

Putting a wedding banquet directly became a millionaire...

This fate is too good to make people envy and hate.

"Of course it's true! Everyone in the courtyard doesn't know that Mr. Shen likes his little granddaughter the most."

"Is Mr. Shen, this little granddaughter, the number one student in the college entrance examination last year?"

"Who else is she?!"