But when he thought of what Shen Qiaoling had said, he had to grit his teeth and walk over.

"Comrade, may I ask, does Shen Zhihuan live here?" Li Qiuhua swallowed nervously.

"Are you talking about the regiment commander's wife?" The soldier raised his hand and saluted Li Qiuhua.

As a result, the sudden action frightened Li Qiuhua.

"Is your leader called Su Ziyu?" Li Qiuhua didn't even dare to breathe.

"Yes!" the soldier nodded.

"I'm Shen Zhihuan's mother. I have something to talk to her about. Can you help me call her out?" Li Qiuhua grabbed the corner of her clothes, very nervous.

"My sister-in-law and the commander went out to buy groceries, and they're not... back." The soldier was about to say that they were not there when he suddenly saw Su Ziyu and Shen Zhihuan walking towards him, talking and laughing.

Su Ziyu was holding a basket of vegetables in his right hand and a bag of cakes and fruits in his left hand.

Shen Zhihuan was holding a bag of sugar-roasted chestnuts in his hand, eating them as he walked, and from time to time he would peel one and put it into Su Ziyu's mouth.

The men are handsome and the women are beautiful, really eye-catching.

Li Qiuhua followed the soldier's line of sight and saw her third daughter whom she had not seen for a long time.

At the same time, the two people walking towards them also saw Li Qiuhua.

Shen Zhihuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What's up?"

"How are you feeling lately?" Li Qiuhua pursed her lips, a hint of sadness on her face.

Some people couldn't accept the indifference on Shen Zhihuan's face.

She is her mother, so it’s okay for her not to visit her.

When she came to see her, she still seemed indifferent.

Whose daughter is like her? ? ! "Very good! If everything is ok, I'll go in first. I have a lot of things to do at home!" Shen Zhihuan said and was about to leave.

Someone who hadn't been in contact for eight hundred years suddenly showed up. Apart from money, benefits, and something to ask for, Shen Zhihuan couldn't think of anything else.

Su Ziyu immediately raised his leg and followed.

Obviously he had no intention of having a deep conversation with her.

"Zhihuan..." Seeing Shen Zhihuan and the other two were about to leave, Li Qiuhua hurriedly called them to stop.

"Just say what you want to say. Don't beat around the bush." ​​Shen Zhihuan stopped.

"Zhihuan, can you write a letter of understanding to your aunt's cousin?" Li Qiuhua looked hopeful.

"Do you know what a letter of understanding is? Do you know why Shen Qiaoling wants a letter of understanding?" Shen Zhihuan stared at her.

Seeing that she avoided his sight, Shen Zhihuan laughed angrily, "You don't know anything, and you come to ask for a letter of apology for her?"

Li Qiuhua frowned, "Zhihuan, no matter what, she is your aunt..."

"A bastard born of a slut, becoming my aunt, I'm not afraid of shortening her life." Shen Zhihuan interrupted Li Qiuhua directly.

"Shen Zhihuan..." Li Qiuhua roared, "Why did you become like this?"

"What have I become?" Shen Zhihuan said angrily.

Has she changed?

No! She didn't! "You are sarcastic and mean. Where is your former kindness?" Li Qiuhua was emotional.

"I am sarcastic and mean, but so what? I am happy! I enjoy it! No one can interfere." Shen Zhihuan curled the corners of his lips slightly.

"Shen Zhihuan, look at what you have become now? Ziyu is still recovering from his injuries, but you let him carry so many bags. Do you have any sense of being someone's wife? How can you torture your man like this?" Li Qiuhua was holding her breath and began to speak without thinking.

Li Qiuhua, knowing that he had said something wrong, froze in his expression.

"Do you have any awareness of being his wife? I am his wife, and he didn't say anything. Is it your turn as an outsider to come out and complain?" Shen Zhihuan's mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm.

"Wife, let's go!" Su Ziyu hung the bag in his left hand on his right hand and reached out to pull Shen Zhihuan away.

"Zhihuan..." Seeing the two of them leave, Li Qiuhua panicked and subconsciously called out to them.

Shen Zhihuan stopped but did not look back. "Go back and tell Shen Qiaoling that if she wants a letter of forgiveness, she needs to exchange it for 8,000 yuan. I will only give her one day. If she fails to bring the money tomorrow afternoon, Dong Xuehui will have to spend the rest of his life in jail."

After saying that, Shen Zhihuan strode away, not giving Li Qiuhua a chance to speak again.

A person can be stupid, but he cannot be unable to distinguish right from wrong.

It’s not terrible to make mistakes, what’s terrible is not realizing your mistakes.

"Wife, don't be angry. Being angry is bad for your health." Su Ziyu gently squeezed Shen Zhihuan's hand.

"I'm not angry." At most, he was a little disappointed.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

angry……

Not really! "Didn't your friend say that their medical research project is short of funds? Give him a call and ask him to come over tomorrow afternoon." Shen Zhihuan suddenly smiled.

"Do you want to use the money Shen Qiaoling brought to do medical research for them?"

"Why? Can't bear to leave?"

"It's not that I can't bear to do it, but... do you really think Shen Qiaoling can afford to spend so much money to save her cousin?" Su Ziyu expressed his doubt.

"Even if Shen Qiaoling is not happy, don't we still have Dong Manting? Even if worst comes to worst, there's still old lady Dong's coffin money, so we can always make up the difference." Shen Zhihuan laughed in a very ruffian manner.

If you make a mistake, you should be punished.

"Okay! I'll bring the vegetables back to you and then call him." Su Ziyu nodded.

When they got home, the two old men were sitting in the living room, playing chess and drinking tea. Beside the chessboard, there was a plate of glutinous rice noodles, a plate of honeydew melon seeds, a plate of salted peanuts...

this……

The two ancestors really did not treat themselves as outsiders.

Seeing Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu coming back, Yu Jingyan, who was watching the fight on the side, quickly stood up and took the things in Su Ziyu's hand.

In the kitchen, the garlic sprouts, green vegetables and radishes have all been washed.

Even the kitchen knives were polished to a shiny finish.

Shen Zhihuan tied on her apron, blanched the chicken pieces and poured them into the casserole to cook first, then began to prepare other dishes.

"Sister-in-law, you weren't hurt at all last night!" Yu Jingyan glanced at the kitchen door, moved closer to Shen Zhihuan, and whispered.

"I'm still dizzy now!"

As he said this, Shen Zhihuan pretended to vomit.

"Look! It's still disgusting now!"

"...Actually, you can pretend to be more convincing." Yu Jingyan chuckled.

"I feel so dizzy. I can't cook. I'd better go to sleep for a while!" Shen Zhihuan made a gesture to leave the kitchen.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! I know you are seriously injured. Let's cook quickly! It's getting late." Yu Jingyan pulled Shen Zhihuan's apron.

The little bit of noodles I had in the morning was digested long ago.

(End of this chapter)