Sheng An Ning was just complaining. It was Zhou Shixun's fault for not protecting himself outside and getting hurt every day.

When Zhong Wenqing heard that his son was injured, he also became nervous and hurried over to check: "How did he get hurt? Where did he get hurt? Is it serious? You are such a fool, kid. Why didn't you tell me when you were hurt?"

As he spoke, he went over and tried to lift up Zhou Shixun's clothes.

Zhou Shixun wanted to dodge, but Sheng Anning came over and held his hand, then helped Zhong Wenqing lift up his clothes: "Look, here and here, the wound must have festered when you come back, and you don't have to worry about the wound not healing."

Zhong Wenqing's eyes turned red with distress. He reached out and gently touched the edge of the gauze: "You kid, you didn't even tell me you were injured. Does it hurt?"

Zhou Shixun shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore, don't worry, it will be fine after a while."

Zhou Nanguang had already guessed that Zhou Shixun must have had an accident when he left without saying goodbye, but he didn't expect that his injury was so serious. He sighed and said, "Take good care of your injuries and be careful next time."

Having chosen this profession, he, as a father, cannot say that he will avoid danger in the future.

Zhong Wenqing cried distressedly, but thinking that Sheng An Ning's pregnancy was a happy thing and she couldn't cry, she quickly wiped her tears and took Sheng An Ning to the inner room to see what she bought.

They moved the boxes in one by one, opened them and showed them to Sheng An Ning.

Sheng An Ning watched the ** turn into a small mountain in an instant. Zhong Wenqing was still taking things out. She was a little shocked: "Mom, why did you buy so much? Can you wear them all?"

Zhong Wenqing waved his hand and said, "I didn't have time to make the quilt and mattress, so I thought it would be okay to do it here. These fabrics are also for making small clothes. These are the finished products I bought, and they look pretty good. You must have nutrition during your pregnancy. You should drink these milk powder and malted milk every day. Don't worry about the money. With the salary of your father, me, and Shi Xun, it is not a problem to support you and the child."

He took out a pile of old sheets from the suitcase and said, "These are some old sheets from home. They are the best for making diapers for children. They have been washed many times and the starch has been removed. They are soft and will not hurt the child's bottom."

There were also several small bellybands made of satin, in red and yellow. "I bought these in a hurry. They look good. They keep the children warm and bring good luck."

Sheng Anning's eyes turned red as she watched Zhong Wenqing take out the things one by one: "Mom, you prepared too much and took too much trouble."

Zhong Wenqing ignored her and stood in the middle of the room thinking for a while. He slapped his forehead and took out two milk bottles from the box: "I also brought two milk bottles. I bought them from the Overseas Chinese Store. You can't buy such good quality ones here. In case the milk is not enough, the child can drink milk powder."

Sheng An Ning went over and hugged Zhong Wenqing: "Mom, I am so touched. I don't know what to say. You treat me as well as my own mother."

When talking about his biological mother, Zhong Wenqing thought of the woman he met in the provincial capital. She ignored her daughter, but Sheng Anning still thought her biological mother was good.

She even said that she was as good as her biological mother. What a silly child.

Thinking about it, I feel more distressed for Sheng An Ning: "Silly child, I should be nice to you. You marry Shi Xun, and you are my child. If I don't treat you well, who will I treat well? Not to mention that you gave birth to my eldest grandson."

Sheng An Ning smiled with tears in her eyes, thinking that if her mother knew she was pregnant, she would definitely be so happy, and she would definitely be so reckless and move everything back home.

She hugged Zhong Wenqing and acted coquettishly: "Mom, you are so good to me, I will be too proud."

Zhong Wenqing patted her on the back and said, "Just be proud. Your parents are backing you up."

Zhou Chaoyang walked in and saw the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law hugging each other, then looked at the things on the ground, and the piles of things that looked like a mountain. He was shocked: "Oh my god, are you planning to open a store? Why are there so many things?"

Shocked, he walked around the boxes on the ground and looked at them all, but still felt it was exaggerated: "If my sister-in-law didn't give birth to seven or eight children, she would be sorry for so many things."

Sheng An Ning burst into laughter. The things that Zhong Wenqing prepared were indeed enough for three or four children. It was really too much. How could she buy several meters of cloth in various colors? How many clothes could so few children wear?

What they bought was really extravagant. It was only because the Zhou family was well-off that they dared to buy like this in the countryside. I'm afraid they had never seen so much new fabric in their life.

Zhong Wenqing thought it was not too much at all: "We can slowly wait for the children to grow up, and the fabric will not go bad if left alone. Besides, these are bought for An Ning. You are going to college, so how can you not have some good clothes by then?"

Sheng An Ning was a little surprised. She thought that since she was going to have a baby, Zhong Wenqing and the others would definitely not want her to go to college. Even if they didn't say it, they would definitely be unhappy in their hearts.

After all, you can't take care of your children when you go to college, so you will most likely just leave your children to them or ask an aunt to take care of them.

Which mother-in-law would want her daughter-in-law to go to college instead of taking care of the children?

Unexpectedly, Zhong Wenqing was very supportive and even arranged clothes for her to go to college.

Zhou Chaoyang was flipping through the cloth and asked sadly, "Mom, don't you have any for me?"

Zhong Wenqing was puzzled: "Why should I buy it for you? Doesn't your company provide clothes? And you have salary and cloth coupons, you can buy it yourself."

Zhou Chaoyang was amused: "Oh my god, I'm not your biological child, my sister-in-law is."

Zhong Wenqing snorted coldly: "Yes, you are not my biological child, you were picked up."

Zhou Chaoyang didn't mind, holding the cloth and gesturing on his body: "This looks good, the skirt made by my sister-in-law will definitely look good."

Sheng An Ning was a little embarrassed: "If you like it, you can take it. I can't wear it. You don't have to dress so well when you go to school. Just keep it simple. I'm going to school, not to compete for beauty."

Zhou Chaoyang quickly waved his hand: "Mom bought it for you, I don't want it. Besides, I don't like wearing skirts. It's inconvenient to walk or work."

Zhong Wenqing was very satisfied with Sheng Anning's words. Wearing simple clothes to go to school showed that the child had a good heart, but he still had to dress beautifully.

After all, every girl doesn't like to be pretty.

We didn’t make lunch at home, and the family went to the canteen in town to eat.

When going out, Sheng An Ning happened to meet Tian Xiu drying clothes. She greeted her and on the way out, she looked at Zhou Shixun and asked him whether he wanted to tell Zhou Nanguang and his wife about Zhou Luancheng's affairs.

Zhou Shixun thought about it and nodded, feeling that it was okay to say it.

Before Sheng An Ning could speak, Zhou Chaoyang had already taken Zhong Wenqing's arm and chattered about how Zhou Luancheng was still alive.

Zhou Nanguang was a little surprised. Their investigation had not made any progress. It was obvious that someone had deliberately erased the trace that Zhou Luancheng was still alive.

Zhong Wenqing didn't react after hearing this. Instead, he stared at Zhou Chaoyang and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? When did your second brother die? How did he come back to life? Your second brother has been serving in the army well."