Outright Favoritism

Chapter 1296: Sister-in-law, is my illness all right?

   Chapter 1296 Sister-in-law, is my illness all right?

  Shang Yu replied: "What can't you do?"

  He Chen didn't speak, mainly because he didn't know what to say.

  If you think about it carefully, Shang Shi gave Shang Yin, it seems justified.

  He is the eldest son of Li Qiao and Shang Yu, the young prince of the Shang family, and the successor of the Nanyang overlord.

  No matter how many children Li Qiao will have in the future, Shang Yin's status and identity will remain unshakable.

  Even a small daughter, Shangqi, can’t.

  Not long after, the two men finished smoking and went to the playground in the backyard.

  He Yanyi, accompanied by a servant, sat on the carousel and played heartlessly.

   and Shang Yin led He Yanmo to a booth where the sandbags were thrown at the dolls.

  The servants who acted as vendors respectfully asked them what they wanted to play.

Shang Yin looked down at He Yanmo, who was half a head shorter than him, and then followed her gaze to the doll on the display board.

  In the middle, is a white Barbie doll.

Shang Yin grabbed He Yanmo's little hand, "Sister, shall we play this?"

   "Okay." He Yanmo looked at the sandbags on the table in distress, then grabbed one on tiptoe and handed it to Shang Yin, "Brother, teach me first."

  Two little guys were standing in front of the booth, one to throw and the other to watch.

  He Yanmo was soft and cute but not squeamish, learning from Shang Yin's posture, he threw sandbags toward the display board, and hit the servant's forehead very accurately.

   "Uncle, I'm sorry, my sister didn't mean it."

Shang Yin hurriedly stepped forward, blocking He Yanmo behind his back with his small figure.

  The servants were shocked, and they put their hands together and said: "It's okay, it's okay, Xiao Yin, don't apologize, this doll is for you, all for you."

Shang Yin tightened his little brow, "We didn't hit it, we can't ask for it."

  The servant gave a light cough, thinking that the future of the Shang clan will be yours. What are a few broken dolls?

  But in order to do a good job as a small vendor, the servant again handed over sandbags to let them continue to play.

After    three times, Shang Yin hit the white doll. He held the doll and passed it to He Yanmo, "Sister, here."

  He said thank you softly, holding the baby like a treasure.

   Put it at the head of the bed even when you sleep at night, and keep it away from others.

  Not far away, He Chen witnessed the whole process of Shang Yin giving He Yanmo a doll.

  Obviously, she is a milk doll who is less than four years old, but Shang Yin's thoughtful character and premature thinking are indeed better.

  Look at He Yanyi, who was careless and smirking on a wooden horse. He Chen wiped his face annoyingly. He suspected that if Chengxi Casino was handed over to this kid, he would be bankrupted by him within three years.

  He Chen couldn't help thinking, but it really couldn't... He went to remove the ligation operation, regenerate a few, and at least choose the best heirs.

  Of course, He Chen at this time didn't know that the future He Yanyi was not crooked, and he was definitely not a boy.

  The son of Chengxi Gambling King and the brother of the Shang prince, how could he have no strength.

  But having strength does not mean luck.

  The grown-up He Yanyi is good at everything, except that the road is not smooth.

So when he was twenty-seven years old, He Yanyi held a wine glass and asked He Chen tearfully, "Dad, if I never get married forever, can you and mom forgive me?"

When    was the most affectionate teenager, the later He Yanyi did not marry him all his life.

  ……

  In a blink of an eye, the new year is here.

  The old Shang family house was very lively this day. At noon, everyone gathered in Yuezhai Hall for a reunion dinner.

  Li Qiao put on the same little clothes for the three cubs, and she also wore a mother and child outfit of the same style, and a family of five slowly walked into the dining hall.

  Yin Mo saw the parent-child outfits of the four mothers and sons, and immediately said with envy, "Husband, let's go buy parent-child outfits in the afternoon."

  He Chen snorted angrily, “Don’t buy it for me, you have to wear it yourself.”

  Yin Mo frowned, "You are really disappointed."

   "Dress and wear, buy, buy, buy, go and buy!"

  He Chen coldly glanced at Shang Yu, who was in black clothes and black trousers, and when he took a seat, he laughed in a low voice, "What? Li Qiao didn't buy you a parent-child outfit?"

   "I bought it." The man lowered his eyes and sipped tea, and then asked with a mellow tone, "Envy?"

  He Chen snorted, "I envy you a fart, why don't you wear it if you buy it? Shameless?"

  Shang Yu replied lightly, "She doesn't like it."

  Li Qiao does not like him to wear clothes other than black, and will not force him to wear childish parent-child clothes.

Hearing this, He Chen looked at Yin Mo faintly, "Have you heard?"

  Other wives don’t force their husbands to wear'fancy clothes'.

   "Yeah." Yin Mo nodded faintly, "Yan Ye is really not suitable for parent-child clothing."

  He Chen: "..."

  Talked about loneliness!

  ……

  New Year’s Eve watched the New Year’s Eve, the old house was brightly lit.

  Shang Zonghai wore a casual Tang suit, standing under the backyard corridor with a lot of emotion.

  The cheers and laughter from time to time in the backyard kept tapping the eardrums. This house of hundreds of years has really not been so lively for a long time.

  At this time, Wei Ang was waiting a few steps away, and from his perspective, he could just see the smile wrapped around Shang Zonghai’s lips.

   "As soon as possible to organize a list of the holdings of Shang's industry."

   Wei Ang recovered, and immediately nodded: "Okay, sir. Is there any need for collateral?"

   "All." Shang Zonghai rubbed the beads and looked at the thick dark night, "The holding list must be specific to the name of the person."

  Wei Ang Li Guangming was about to retreat, but as soon as he turned around, butler Xiao ran over with a panicked expression, "Sir, sir, something happened to the second master."

Shang Zonghai turned sideways and looked at Wei Ang. He took off his glasses and pinched his eyebrows, "Go and see what's going on."

  Wei Ang complied, but the steward Xiao insisted on asking Shang Zonghai to go over, "Sir, if you have time, you should go and see for yourself, the second young master..."

  In the backyard pharmacy wing, when Shang Zonghai arrived, he heard a loud howl, and his speech was a bit converse, undoubtedly Shang Lu.

"Sister-in-law, look at me, I'm cured, this disease, am I cured?" Shanglu's actions were a bit funny, and he slumped on the carpet by the side of the coffee table, his hands surrendered, and his arms were pink. Shang Qi carved with jade.

  The little guy crawled into Shanglu’s arms without knowing why, and called him indistinctly, "Susu..."

  Shanglu dare not move, dare not at all.

  But he had to admit that although Shang Qi is a female doll, her proximity did not cause his symptoms in the slightest.

  Shang Lu shook the list and stretched out his index finger, with a heroic expression on the back of Shang Qi's hand, and the expected vomiting and rash did not appear.

  Not only Shanglu, but even Shang Yu, Li Qiao and He Chen raised their eyebrows in surprise.

   "Nima, I'm finally healed!" Shanglu wanted to cry, but also wanted to laugh, his emotions were as complex as knocking over a five-flavored bottle.

  He kept poking and poking on Shang Qi’s face and small arms, and his eyes became redder...

   6000, these two days will start the last extravaganza, Shang Yin and He Yanmo, and other juniors, including Mu Bao in the warm marriage...

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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