In order to avoid giving others any chance to talk about him, Shen Zhihuan stuffed the big bag of apples, bananas and oranges that Secretary Wu had sent into Rong Yueqin's arms.

I also gave her the unopened cookies she bought.

Xiao Weidong's hand was broken and she fought back, so they were even.

"This... how can I do that?" Rong Yueqin hurriedly tried to stuff it back.

"This is for my nephew. What's wrong with it? Take it." Shen Zhihuan forced it into her hands.

"I was also wrong in what happened today. Sister-in-law, please consider that I am young and naive. Please don't take it to heart."

Who can't say nice words?

Anyway, when it comes time to take action, she will not show any mercy.

Rong Yueqin came to apologize reluctantly out of helplessness.

When I left, I felt relieved.

As soon as the door closed, the man hugged Shen Zhihuan and kissed him domineeringly.

Shen Zhihuan tried to dodge left and right but failed, and she was so angry that she bit his lips.

Afraid of breaking the skin and being seen by others, Shen Zhihuan did not dare to use too much force.

Unexpectedly, after being stunned for a moment, the man hugged her even tighter and didn't allow her to hide. He looked so passionate, not even a trace of his usual self.

After a while, the man reluctantly moved his lips away.

"Wife, is this time much better than last time?"

Shen Zhihuan glared at him with a red face.

She just complained about his poor kissing skills, but he still didn't stop there.

"Then I'll practice some more." The man's breathing was a little disordered, and he sucked on the corner of Shen Zhihuan's lips fiercely.

Shen Zhihuan covered his mouth to prevent him from kissing her.

"Wife!" With Shen Zhihuan covering his mouth, the man spoke vaguely.

"No!" Shen Zhihuan glared at him.

While speaking, Shen Zhihuan suddenly felt an itch in the palm of her hand, and she subconsciously retracted her hand.

Next second.

The man started another round of practice.

During the half-time break, Shen Zhihuan pinched the soft flesh on his waist hard.

"Why didn't I realize you were such a pervert before?!"

"If I had been exposed early, would you still agree to get married to me?" The man put his arms around her slender waist and chuckled.

Shen Zhihuan thought about it seriously and said, "No!"

Hearing his young wife say this, the man planted a bunch of small strawberries on her neck. .Shen Family When Xiao Weidong was sent back by Chu Shaoyi, Mr. Shen and Shen Jianguo were not there.

When Li Qiuhua saw Xiao Weidong coming back, he quickly asked about Shen Zhihuan's situation.

Xiao Weidong put his hands in his pockets and spoke briefly. Maybe it was because Shen Xiaoqing was there too, Xiao Weidong didn't mention a word about what happened in the family compound today.

"How is your third sister's complexion? Does she have a cold or fever?" Li Qiuhua looked worried.

"Third sister looks good and doesn't have a cold. Third brother-in-law's injuries seem to have almost healed." Xiao Weidong pursed his lips.

"Did your third sister say when she will be home?" Li Qiuhua frowned, sounding uneasy.

"No." Xiao Weidong shook his head.

"Then does your third sister have..."

As she was speaking, Shen Zhilan's son, who was taking a nap in the house, started howling.

Li Qiuhua hurriedly got up and went into the house to pick up the crying child.

"Mom, I'm going upstairs to read." Little Weidong said to the house and went straight upstairs.

As for Shen Xiaoqing, his cheap sister, he simply chose to ignore her.

Little Weidong is young and has only a vague understanding of many things.

But there is one thing he knows clearly, if his third sister says this woman is a bad person, then this woman must be a bad person.

He couldn't figure it out.

His mother clearly loved his third sister the most.

Whenever his third sister had any trouble, his mother would become extremely anxious.

But since this bad woman came into being, his mother has changed.

Shen Xiaoqing watched Xiao Weidong's back as he went upstairs, her teeth chattering and her eyes flashing with uncontrollable anger, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

When Li Qiuhua came out holding the child, the anger on Shen Xiaoqing's face was instantly covered up by a sweet smile.

That speed is comparable to the unique skills of Sichuan Opera masters...

Change face!

"Where is Dongzi?" Maybe because the child was crying too loudly, Li Qiuhua didn't hear what Xiao Weidong said at all, so when she came out and didn't see anyone, she looked at Shen Xiaoqing.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"My little brother said he went upstairs to read." Shen Xiaoqing smiled and tried to tease Shen Zhilan's son Yang Ming. The little guy stretched out his arms and rushed towards Shen Xiaoqing.

"This little thing is very close to you." Li Qiuhua said with a smile.

"Mingming and Aunt Qing are close, right?" Shen Xiaoqing took the little guy and put him on her lap.

Li Qiuhua's face froze slightly.

On the day she changed her words, Li Qiuhua thought that Shen Xiaoqing was one year younger than Shen Zhihuan, so Shen Xiaoqing should be the aunt of Daya, Erya and Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was still young and couldn't speak, so she taught Daya and Erya to call Shen Xiaoqing "Auntie". However, the two little girls, who had always been obedient and sensible, acted out of character and refused to listen no matter what she said.

When pushed into a corner, she even jumped up and said that they only had one aunt.

Everyone was extremely embarrassed for a moment.

In the end, it was Shen Xiaoqing who stood up and said to call her Aunt Qing.

This little storm is finally over.

The little guy is not shy and will be close to whoever takes care of him.

Lying on Shen Xiaoqing's lap, he soon started to giggle.

Shen Zhilan, who had her hair permed and was wearing rouge and lipstick, had just walked to the gate of the courtyard when she heard the laughter of her beloved son.

Shen Zhilan curled her lips and quickened her pace.

“Mingming!”

When the little guy heard his mother's voice, he clapped his little hands with joy.

Shen Zhilan threw her newly bought small handbag onto the sofa, hugged her baby son and kissed him.

"Look at you, your face is covered with it." Li Qiuhua frowned.

Shen Zhilan wiped it with her finger and said, "It's gone now."

Li Qiuhua rolled her eyes at her in annoyance.

It's a waste of money to rub such an expensive thing randomly, and then wipe it off after it's rubbed off, right? !

"Is that guy not at home again?" Shen Zhilan pointed towards the south-facing room on the first floor.

"It seems like some sister-in-law from her mother's side was celebrating her birthday, so she left early in the morning." Shen Xiaoqing smiled and hooked the little guy's finger, making the little guy giggle again.

Shen Zhilan curled her lips.

Today this person is celebrating his birthday, tomorrow that person is getting married, and the day after tomorrow someone else is getting his daughter married. They really think that the money her Shen family earned came from military campaigns.

And there’s that guy named Shen, who always looks down on everyone he sees.

When she got home, she didn't want to eat this or that, and she just wanted to eat the knife.

"Mingming, go hold the baby with Auntie Qing. Mommy has something to say to grandma." Shen Zhilan handed the child to Shen Xiaoqing and winked at Li Qiuhua.

Shen Xiaoqing took the child and tactfully carried him to the yard to see the wintersweets.

She doesn't even want to hear about her little shit.

(End of this chapter)