Chapter 511 Shen Zhilan has changed

"Zhongyi, can you trust me this time?" Shen Zhilan's tears fell softly.

Feeling the chill on his back, Yang Zhongyi stiffened slightly.

"Zhongyi, I really know I was wrong."

"I really wanted to buy rice today, but when I walked to the road, I fell and sprained my foot, so I didn't go."

"Will you trust me this time? Loyalty."

Shen Zhilan hugged Yang Zhongyi tightly, as if Yang Zhongyi would disappear if she let go.

"Loyalty...loyalty..."

At this time, Mrs. Yang's voice came from the hut.

Shen Zhilan heard the sound and hurriedly let go of her hand. Before Yang Zhongyi could make a move, she had already run into the hut.

Old Mrs. Yang shivered with fright when she saw Shen Zhilan coming in.

He swallowed back the words he was about to say.

Smelling the smell in the room, Shen Zhilan frowned slightly, "Mom, are you..."

"No, I didn't, I didn't shit my pants..." A trace of panic flashed across Mrs. Yang's face.

Seeing that Old Mrs. Yang was so frightened that she tried to deny it, Shen Zhilan felt as if a huge boulder was pressing on her head, and she was so ashamed that she couldn't lift her head up.

Thinking of her past behavior, Shen Zhilan felt so ashamed.

As a daughter-in-law, her mother-in-law is paralyzed. She doesn't take good care of her and serve her, and even shows her shame. She is really worse than a beast.

Knowing that it would be useless to say any more at this moment, Shen Zhilan wiped away tears, lifted the quilt from Old Madam Yang, lowered her head and began to help Old Madam Yang change her soiled trousers and soaked mattress...

Yang Zhongyi stood by the door and watched.

Shen Zhilan used to help her mother change her dirty pants and mattress, but even in this room, she was unwilling to take a step forward.

Now that he saw Shen Zhilan helping his mother change her dirty pants without any disdain, Yang Zhongyi couldn't help but say that it was all a lie.

"Zhongyi, go and get two basins of hot water for me! I'll help mother wipe herself down." Seeing Yang Zhongyi standing at the door and watching, Shen Zhilan raised her eyes and said.

"No, don't bother." Mrs. Yang said in a panic.

"Mom, the weather is getting hot now. I'll help you wipe your body so that you can sleep more comfortably." Shen Zhilan comforted her softly.

"Also, mother, I'm your daughter-in-law, shouldn't I take care of you and serve you? Don't say those outrageous things in the future. "

Old Mrs. Yang was stunned and looked at Shen Zhilan blankly.

It always feels like a dream.

While talking, Yang Zhongyi had already brought hot water.

"Want me to help?" Yang Zhongyi asked.

Shen Zhilan shook his head, "I'll be fine here. There are some dry noodles in the cupboard. You go and cook them. Let's have a bite with my mother first. I'll buy rice at dawn tomorrow morning."

Thinking of the mess in the kitchen, Yang Zhongyi nodded and turned to the kitchen.

Shen Zhilan is actually very good at work, but she is used to cheating and cheating.

If she does a little more, she will feel at a loss.

Now that I am serious about it, it doesn't take long to clean up Mrs. Yang neatly and neatly.

Not only did they change the sheets, quilts, and mattresses, but they also helped Mrs. Yang wipe her body and wash her hair.

After opening the window and letting some air in, the smell in the hut immediately dissipated a lot.When Yang Zhongyi came over with noodles, he saw a clean room and a refreshing mother.

It's been a long time since I've seen his mother so energetic.

Yang Zhongyi placed the small table on Mrs. Yang's bedside and put the noodle bowl on it.

The small table was bought by Yang Zhongyi at the flea market. The height was just right for Mrs. Yang to eat at the bedside.

"Mom, just take a bite first."

Although Mrs. Yang can't hold things firmly with her right hand, she can still hold things with her left hand.

After such a long period of practice, Mrs. Yang's left hand is as flexible as her right hand.

She picked up the chopsticks easily and put them into her mouth one chopstick at a time.

After helping Old Mrs. Yang put a bowl of noodle soup on the small table, Yang Zhongyi went to the bathroom.

Seeing Shen Zhilan squatting there and scrubbing the dirt on his pants, Yang Zhongyi said softly: "You go and eat the noodles first. They won't taste good if they are lumpy. Put this over there and I will wash it later."

"You go and eat first! It will be ready here soon." Shen Zhilan didn't even raise her head, and the action of scrubbing her hands didn't stop at all.

Yang Zhongyi walked in without saying a word.

One for washing and one for cleaning.

In just ten minutes, the cleaned sheets, quilt covers, mattresses, clothes, pants, etc. were dried on the bamboo pole outside the window.

After finishing her work, Shen Zhilan relaxed. The sharp pain from her ankle made her frown and her feet became a little unsteady.

Yang Zhongyi, who noticed something strange, quickly reached out to support her.

"What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"It's okay. I just sprained my foot when I went out. It will be fine in a while." Shen Zhilan shook his head.

Yang Zhongyi lowered his head and realized that Shen Zhilan's ankle had become swollen.

He carefully helped Shen Zhilan to sit on the sofa in the living room and brought some medicinal wine.

"Give it to me! I'll do it myself." Shen Zhilan reached out to pick it up.

Yang Zhongyi directly unscrewed the bottle cap, poured some medicinal wine into his palm, squatted down and rubbed her swollen ankle.

Seeing Yang Zhongyi ignoring her, Shen Zhilan couldn't help but blush.

"Zhongyi, I really know I was wrong. Can you believe me this time?" Shen Zhilan leaned gently on Yang Zhongyi's shoulder and cried.

Yang Zhongyi said nothing and silently rubbed her ankle.

"While staying at home, I thought a lot. It was all my fault in the past. I was too petty and too strong-willed. I wanted to compete with others in everything. If things didn't go as I wanted, I would go to each other's side. I’m looking for trouble and I can’t wait to go against everyone…”

"When I was a child, I felt that my parents were partial. They wouldn't let her do any work and even spent money for her to go to school. Although I was only three years older than her, I had to work in the fields like adults to earn work points for her. Study and buy medicine for her, I’m not convinced.”

"She didn't do anything, why should she spend the money I earned, so I spit in her medicine jar, trampled her new book under my feet, bullied her when my parents were away, and called her short-lived. Damn it, why don't you die if you scold her..."

"When I was young, she actually liked to follow me. Every time I came back from work, she followed me. The second sister is long, and the second sister is short..."

When she said this, Shen Zhilan almost burst into tears.

"But I don't know when she started, she stopped approaching me, and she stopped calling me "Second Sister" sweetly. When she saw me coming back from work, she just glanced at me from a distance, then turned around and left. …”

Shen Zhilan didn't know whether she hated that person more, resented him more, or...

(End of this chapter)

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