Sheng An Ning knew clearly that this anyone was referring to Sheng Chengan. See, she still didn't trust his identity.

But distrust is normal. After all, he came back from abroad and suddenly became her brother. Even novels dare not write like this.

Nodded: "Don't worry, I understand all of this. When I was in the family compound, I also memorized the confidentiality regulations."

Zhou Shixun was relieved: "That's good, because there are too many things involved."

Sheng Anning lay there for a while, then called Zhou Shixun to help her take a shower, and asked Zhou Shixun to come in and give her a bath together.

Before, she would go to the bathhouse with Zhou Chaoyang or Zhong Wenqing, and the two of them were responsible for bathing and scrubbing her body.

There is a bathroom in the room now, so I will definitely call Zhou Shixun to join me.

Zhou Shixun hesitated for a long time and refused to go in. Sheng Anning was a little annoyed: "What's wrong with you? There are only two of us now. You can rest assured that I am alone in there. What if I fall? And how did the child get here? He came without clothes. Where have you not seen this place? Why are you so shy now?"

After saying that, she glared at Zhou Shixun and said fiercely, "Come in quickly, or you won't be able to touch me even after I give birth to the child."

After they knew they were having two children, they had never been together. Every time, Sheng Anning would make Zhou Shixun blush with laughter, but this man was very patient and would never touch her even then.

Zhou Shixun was threatened and could only follow Sheng An Ning into the bathroom obediently.

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On the other hand, Cheng Mingyue brought her two children to Beijing and found the home of her brother Cheng Mingzhong who worked in Beijing. Coincidentally, they lived in the same compound as the Zhou family.

It’s just that Cheng Mingzhong lives in the bungalow at the back, while the Zhou family lives in the small Western-style building at the front.

Sheng Hongying was carrying her luggage, looking at the rows of small Western-style buildings, and couldn't help but feel envious: "Mom, what kind of people live here? Isn't my uncle also an official? Why doesn't he live in a small Western-style building?"

Cheng Mingyue frowned and said, "Your uncle is not of high enough rank. I tell you, when we get to your uncle's house, you better behave yourself. Don't act like an inexperienced person. We are also from the provincial capital. Don't act like a country bumpkin and let others laugh at you."

After that, he reminded Sheng Dalong: "You too, eat less when you eat, don't let your aunt have any complaints."

Sheng Hongying was not happy: "I'm just curious, we are not country bumpkins. You made me and my brother sound like we were from the countryside."

Cheng Mingyue was still worried, so she found Cheng Mingzhong's house according to the house number. Although it was a bungalow, it had a separate small courtyard, three large rooms, and two side rooms.

Cheng Mingzhong's wife Wang Da obviously didn't expect Cheng Mingyue to come suddenly with her two children. She was still a little unhappy. The New Year was approaching and the place at home was small. Where would so many people live?

With a fake smile on his face, he said, "Mingyue, why did you come here so suddenly without sending a telegram to ask your brother to pick you up at the station?"

Cheng Mingyue smiled and said, "No, I came here once last time and I remember the door. It's just that the children haven't seen their uncle for many years, so I wanted to bring them over to see him."

Wang Da politely called the three people into the house: "You came at a very unfortunate time. Your brother just went out for a while, and I'm busy preparing the laundry. Please sit down first. Have you eaten? I'll go make you some noodles."

Cheng Mingyue quickly stopped her: "Sister-in-law, you're welcome. We've already eaten. We had dinner on the train."

Sheng Dalong and Sheng Hongying were already starving, so they ate the dry food they brought from home on the train. Cheng Mingyue was reluctant to buy food for the train.

After getting off the train, the brother and sister wanted to eat a sesame cake, but Cheng Mingyue wouldn't let them, saying that they would be at their uncle's house soon and there was nothing delicious to eat, so they shouldn't spend money indiscriminately.

When Wang Da heard that the three were not hungry, he didn't say anything and really didn't cook. He then started packing clothes while complaining to Cheng Mingyue: "Look at this family, except for me, all the men are men, and each one is sloppier than the other. My three sons are naughty and dirty. They are never good every day. Good clothes become dirty after wearing them for just one day. I am just like the free nanny in this family."

"Your brother doesn't have the ability to hire a nanny, so I have to serve the three of them meals every day. It's really enough. You are still lucky because you have a daughter."

"Well, my three sons are just at the age when they can eat. The food rations at home are really calculated carefully. There is not enough food at the end of the month. No wonder the old saying goes that the young boys will eat their father out of poverty."

Cheng Mingyue knew that Wang Da was talking to her. This sister-in-law had always looked down on her. The last time she came, she felt that she was like a poor relative from the countryside who came to visit her.

She was a little angry. After all, she was a city dweller. Was it necessary for Wang Da to look down on her? But now she had something to ask of her elder brother, so she could only pretend not to understand and smiled along: "That's right. The child is growing up, so he must eat a lot. But I remember Weimin went to the army this year, right?"

Wang Da was shaking the dirty clothes in his hands, and he kept talking: "Yes, Weimin left in the fall, and Weiguo and Weihua, one is sixteen and the other fourteen, they are also in their prime years to eat and grow fast. Look at these clothes, they are small without any damage."

Until noon, Wang Da had no intention of cooking. Sheng Hongying was so hungry that she swallowed her saliva and kept pulling at Cheng Mingyue's clothes.

Cheng Mingyue had to save face and couldn't ask for food on her own initiative, so she could only secretly glare at Sheng Hongying, asking her to be patient.

When Cheng Mingzhong came in after buying New Year's goods, he was surprised to see his sister with two children: "Mingyue, why are you here? Have you eaten?"

Without waiting for Cheng Mingyue to answer, she called Wang Da to cook: "Hurry up and light the stove. Didn't we stew meat last night? Take it out and cut it up for the children to eat."

Wang Da was unhappy but there was nothing he could do, so he went to the kitchen next door to cook with a unhappy look on his face.

Cheng Mingzhong knew his wife's personality, so he quickly asked Cheng Mingyue and the others to sit down again: "Why didn't you send a telegram when you came so that I could pick you up. Is Dad in good health recently?"

Cheng Mingyue didn't know what to say. She hadn't seen her father for a long time. Ever since she remarried, her relationship with her parents had become distant. They lived in the same city and saw each other only a few times a year.

I could only answer dryly: "Everything is fine."

Cheng Mingzhong nodded: "That's good. Dalong has grown into a big boy, and Hongying has grown up too. By the way, where is An Ning? Didn't she come to Beijing with you?"

Cheng Mingyue shook her head: "No, An Ning is married."

Cheng Mingzhong was a little surprised: "An Ning is just 20 years old? How come she's married?"

Cheng Mingyue didn't want to mention Sheng Anning at all, and looked very distressed: "She insisted on getting married, and I couldn't do anything about it."