Chapter 182 Are You My Childhood Sweetheart?
The Hu family was cleaning the room. When they saw her like this, Qin said directly, "Zhao Di'er, don't blame your sister-in-law for speaking harshly. Brother Qingshan said that because of what you did before, he would never dare to ask you to live with Xinbao. It's enough to spend money to hire someone to take care of you and keep you well fed and warm. If you make trouble again... then it's hard to say."
She lowered her voice and said, "There is a lucky star in their family! Don't mess with them! Think about your grandma and your mother. Do they make their lives worse every time they make a fuss? There are some things that you just can't help but believe!!"
Tang Zhaodi frightened her.
She sobbed and retreated back into the house, not daring to go out.
The Hu family also discussed it.
The Hu family has two sons, both of whom are married. The eldest wife has two grandchildren, and the second wife also has a son and a daughter.
So they discussed and decided that the old couple should just move in next door, which would make their living here more comfortable.
Mrs. Hu asked, "Isn't Tang Qingshan going to say anything?"
"No," Qin said, "I tell you, Brother Qingshan and Sister Lin have no other choice now. If they can get out, they would like to stay away from her! So, if Tang Zhaodi is not dead, they will not help her no matter what happens."
Mrs. Hu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Then this house is ours, right?"
"That may not be the case," Qin said, "This Tang Zhaodi is not a good person! Look at what happened before, and look at now. Little Liu just died, did Tang Zhaodi shed a tear? She is only thinking about moving into someone else's big house! She is also heartless!"
Mrs. Hu said, "She's just a little girl."
"That's right," Qin said, "but mother, listen to my advice, don't be anxious, take your time. Oh, and don't scold her, coax her to work, if she doesn't work, she won't eat. Otherwise, if you open your mouth, you'll be bullying an orphan girl! Even if Tang Qingshan doesn't care, the villagers will say you!"
Mrs. Hu pursed her lips.
But she knew that her brain was not as good as her daughter-in-law's, so she listened to it.
So that night, Old Man Hu and Mrs. Hu moved into the Tang family's old house.
And the Shen family.
When Tuanzi woke up from his nap, he found that everyone in his family had left.
The big boss was unhappy, but he didn't slack off. He just had a pouty mouth.
Yan Shenjue simply helped her wash her hands and held her hand to play around.
I have been here for several days, but I haven't walked around the entire courtyard. This time, I accidentally discovered that there is a place where a small stream of water similar to a Qushui Liushang is made when entering from the "Xia" gate. It is very long and winding.
Xinbao asked Anshun for a tray and a cup, and also asked for a glass of sugarcane juice as wine, then he held it up with both hands and poured it into the cup.
She carefully poured half a cup and said to Yan Shenjue, "Wife, go downstairs! Go downstairs and have a drink!!"
As he spoke, he picked up the tray with both hands and was about to put it down. Yan Shenjue was terrified when he saw this: "I'll be upstairs, Xinbao should be downstairs. Butler Anshun, please take care of him."
Anshun smiled and agreed, then he took Xinbao's chubby hand and walked downstream. The Qushui Liushang was also built in a warrior style, very, very long. Xinbao walked all the way to the very bottom, then put his hands together to form a trumpet and shouted, "I'm ready!!"
Yan Shenjue put the tray down. Since he hadn't played in the pond for a long time, there were some fallen leaves at the bottom of the pond and the water flow was slow, so he slid down slowly.
Xinbao shouted, "Hurry up!!"
Yan Shenjue laughed, picked up a small stone and flicked it out gently. The tray trembled and became a little faster. Yan Shenjue picked up another stone. When he flicked the third stone, he found Shen Zhuoli coming out from under the corridor.
Yan Shenjue paused.
Xinbao was waiting excitedly and didn't pay any attention, then he heard a voice saying, "Aunt."
Xinbao turned around and was startled: "Why are you here?"
Shen Zhuoli said, "My study is nearby. I heard you talking, so I came out to take a look."
He looked up and bowed, and Yan Shenjue also returned the greeting hastily.
Shen Zhuoli sat down next to him and watched Tuanzi staring at the tray sliding down. Then she knelt by the pond, took the cup, and drank it all in one gulp with great generosity!
Shen Zhuoli was amused by the fat dumpling's proud look and looked around and laughed.
Xinbao looked at him strangely, and then realized that he didn't drink it. He couldn't help licking his lips: "I'm sorry, Xinbao didn't give you..."
Shen Zhuoli smiled and said, "It's okay, I don't drink."
Xinbao put the cup back into the puddle and pushed it hard. The tray moved up a little bit. Xinbao stood up and shouted, "Another cup!!"
Pfft! Shen Zhuoli couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Anshun laughed anxiously and said, "Xinbao, this can't go up backwards, I'll bring it up for you."
As he leaned over and picked it up, Shen Zhuoli said, "Uncle An, go ahead. I'll take care of my aunt."
Anshun trotted over.
Xinbao once again put his hand to his mouth: "Wife! Give me more!! Give me a cup!! Xiaoyu wants to drink too!!"
Shen Zhuoli blinked his beautiful big eyes.
He looked at her with a smile on his face and asked her, "Aunt, have your family members left?"
Xinbao nodded and pouted, "They sneaked away while Xinbao was sleeping!"
Shen Zhuoli smiled slightly and said, "Your family treats you very well."
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"Yes!" Xinbao said politely, "It's really nice of your grandfather to hold you."
Shen Zhuoli was stunned.
He lowered his eyes and said nothing. Seeing Yan Shenjue was far away, he asked softly, "Aunt, why do you call Uncle Yan your wife?"
Xinbao said: "Because he is my wife!"
Shen Zhuoli asked curiously, "Is she a child bride?"
Xinbao asked: "Child bride?"
She failed to search for the word in her little brain and said blankly, "What do you mean by child bride?"
Shen Zhuoli knocked his head, thinking that he had also been fooled by Tuanzi, and said, "I'm just saying, what is your relationship that you have to call him wife?"
Xinbao asked, "Is she the wife of the playboy?"
"Playing house?" Shen Zhuoli still didn't understand: "But we don't usually play house, why do you still call him your wife?"
Xinbao said: "Because my fairy wife is pretty, beautiful and bright, Xinbao likes her, so Xinbao has to call her every day so that his wife won't be snatched away by others."
Shen Zhuoli didn't quite understand what he said, so he smiled helplessly and said, "Okay. Childhood sweethearts are good, too."
He spoke in a very old-fashioned tone.
Xinbao nodded: "Yes, childhood sweethearts!!"
Yan Shenjue had been listening to the two people talking. The distance did not prevent him from hearing every word clearly.
Only then did he follow the tray and slowly walk down, saying, "Xinbao, let Uncle An be on top and we'll be on the bottom, okay?"
Xinbao nodded, "Okay!"
Shen Zhuoli stood up tactfully: "Then you guys go have fun, I'm going back."
Yan Shenjue nodded, and Tuanzi wanted to cross the stream and come to his side. Yan Shenjue picked her up casually. Xinbao looked up at him happily: "Wife, Xiaoyu said childhood sweethearts, are you Xinbao's childhood sweetheart?"
Yan Xiaolang, who thought that his elder brother was like a father, like a father and like a brother, smiled and frowned: "Childhood sweetheart? Babies?"
He looked at the little guy who was looking up at her. His chubby little face really looked like a glutinous rice ball.
Yan Shenjue couldn't help laughing and said, "If I am a childhood sweetheart, then Xinbao is my... Qingtuanzi?"
Xinbao: “…Huh??”
Something seems wrong? ?
Yan Shenjue turned his face away and laughed out loud.
(End of this chapter)