Looking back on my daughter's life in the Wei family, the two elders treated her like their own daughter. They supported her to go to high school and arranged a job for her.
"Why are you thanking me, Lanlan? As long as you give birth to the baby safely, you will be a great minister of our Wei family!"
Deng Zhilan nodded obediently.
Qin Ping felt relieved when she saw that she had no objection.
During this period, her eyelids were always twitching, her son didn't come home often, and her daughter-in-law went out from time to time. It seemed like the couple hadn't been together for a month.
Before, she was worried about problems in the young couple’s marriage, but now they have a child, and everyone is happy.
At this moment, the door outside suddenly opened.
Wei Jinyue walked into the room carrying a bunch of snacks. The little girl had two braids, a playful silk ribbon around her neck, and was wearing a pink and white plaid dress.
As soon as I changed my shoes, I smelled the fragrance of food.
After washing her hands, she hurried to the restaurant and saw Deng Zhilan sitting next to Wei Yanzhen. At this moment, the well-behaved girl looked like a little wife.
Wei Jinyue said unhappily, "You were yelling to my brother that you wanted a divorce. What? Are you reconciling with my brother again?"
The mistress and Wei Jinyue didn't get along, and the aunt and sister-in-law didn't get along well. Wei Jinyue happened to be outside and saw the mistress and the pretty boy together several times.
Wei Jinyue had an even worse impression of her mistress, and the two were tit-for-tat all the time.
Seeing this, Qin Ping patted Wei Jinyue on the shoulder and said, "How can you talk like that? Your sister-in-law is pregnant, what are you talking about with a divorce or not?"
Wei Jinyue couldn't believe it and her eyes widened.
Then he looked at his father Wei Yanzhen, seeking the man's answer, "Brother, is she really pregnant? You guys are not..."
Deng Zhilan immediately heard the hidden meaning. It seemed that Wei Jinyue knew about the divorce.
Wei Yanzhen glared at Wei Jinyue fiercely and signaled her to shut up.
The little girl pouted angrily and dared not speak any more.
However, her fair face was made round by her cheeks. She ate the food in big mouthfuls, chewing the meat as if she was chewing Deng Zhilan.
Deng Zhilan really wants to pinch her cheeks. The 16-year-old girl is so cute~
The meal was coming to an end, the sky was getting dark, and Wei Xiaotian finally came back.
The old man was nearly fifty years old, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he didn't even bother to eat. He immediately called Wei Yanzhen to the study.
Until midnight arrived and it was completely dark outside, Wei Yanzhen did not return to his room.
Deng Zhilan knew that the Wei father and son must have received the news of being demoted by now, and they were probably discussing in the study how to overcome the difficulties.
And she was lying on the wide big bed.
Suddenly, there was a burning pain in the palm of my hand.
She stretched out her hand and saw a pink orchid birthmark on the palm of her hand.
This gave Deng Zhilan a great surprise.
She took a deep breath.
Concentrating your mind, you will immediately enter a space filled with spiritual energy.
As you step into this space, what comes into view is the vast expanse of black soil. The soil is shiny black, as if it were soaked in the night, and it is so fertile that it seems like you could squeeze out a handful of oil.
In the center of this black land, a spiritual spring sits quietly. The water in the spring is crystal clear, like a huge mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds above.
Deng Zhilan moved closer to take a look. Her reflection was reflected in the spring water. She could not help but be amazed by her mistress's face.
Black hair, red lips, almond eyes and rosy cheeks.
She has a slim figure and fair skin.
She exudes the pure beauty of the Jiangnan region after the rain, and is even more beautiful and gentle than the actresses in the picture magazines.
No wonder the wife’s previous divorce was so bumpy. No man would give up such a beauty easily.
Afterwards, Deng Zhilan reached out her hand to touch the spiritual spring water, and a slight coolness came from her fingertips, and then a warm and mellow breath spread along her arm.
It makes people feel relaxed and refreshed, and relieves their fatigue.
After walking out of the space again, Deng Zhilan moved her mind slightly and moved the books on the desk into the space.
The book was seen moving away in an instant and disappearing.
This is a great weapon!
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