"Mom, look at her, what nonsense she is saying. How could she frame her own sister like that?" Shen Zhilan was so angry that her face turned red.

"It's getting late, you should go back quickly!" Li Qiuhua said with a headache.

"She, Shen Zhihuan, is your biological daughter. Could it be that I, Shen Zhilan, was picked up from the street? Mother, you can't be so biased." Shen Zhilan was very emotional.

"My elder sister and I started working in the fields with you and dad when we were five years old to earn work points. When we had some free time, we would go to the mountains with the older kids to dig wild vegetables and collect firewood."

Shen Zhilan pointed at Shen Zhihuan angrily, "What about her? She carried a schoolbag and went to school with those rich kids. Has she ever worked in the fields? Has she ever gone up the mountain to dig wild vegetables or collect firewood?"

"Mom, you can't see the efforts of my elder sister and I. You can't see it at all. You can only see this lazy and short-lived ghost..."

“Bang!”

A loud slap interrupted Shen Zhilan's words.

Shen Zhilan covered her face and looked at Li Qiuhua in disbelief.

"Mom, you're actually going to die before the age of 18 for this..."

“Bang!”

A loud slap interrupted Shen Zhilan's words again.

"Get out! Go back to your Yang family." Li Qiuhua was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

Zhi Huan is her blood sister! How can she be so vicious? !

Shen Zhilan glared fiercely at Shen Zhihuan who was sitting at the door of the main room, and angrily pushed her 28-inch bicycle away.

"Mom, don't be angry. It's not worth getting angry at that kind of person." Shen Zhihuan stepped forward to comfort her.

"You are not a good person either!" Li Qiuhua turned her head and glared at Shen Zhihuan.

"Mom, it was my second sister who bullied my third sister. How could you scold my third sister?!" Little Weidong pouted.

"You're not a good person either!" Li Qiuhua turned around and gave Xiao Weidong another cold look.

"Okay, okay, okay! My little brother and I are not good people. Mom, please don't be angry with us two bad guys!" Shen Zhihuan shook Li Qiuhua's arm and acted coquettishly.

"Mom, we know we were wrong. Please don't be angry with me and my third sister." Little Weidong also came over and shook Li Qiuhua's other arm.

"Why don't you go and cook? Do you want to go hungry tonight? You are such a troublesome person." Li Qiuhua glared at the brother and sister.

What do you mean by more children means more blessings? It's just a few more debt collectors.

"I'll go wash the pot and rinse the rice." Shen Zhihuan left quickly.

"I'll go light the fire." Little Weidong rushed into the kitchen.

Shen Zhilan rode her 28-inch bicycle back home angrily. Old Mrs. Yang, who was sitting in the house waiting for news, heard the noise and hurried out to greet her. She asked anxiously, "Did it work?"

"No, my younger sister won't agree no matter what." Shen Zhilan's eyes flashed, and she pushed the bicycle into the house.

Mrs. Yang was furious and pointed at Shen Zhilan, cursing, "Why did my son marry such a useless person like you? You can't do anything, you eat everything you want, and you can't even handle the smallest things. What use are you to me?"

Apart from a face, what else does this loser have? When other families marry a daughter-in-law, the Yue family will help the son-in-law, but her family is different. Marrying a daughter-in-law is like marrying a debt collector.

Not only can he not help the family, but he is also a drag.

If it weren't for the fact that she gave birth to a golden grandson for the Yang family, she would have let her son divorce her long ago.

After all, her son is the production director of a cotton mill and eats commercial grain. What kind of young girl can't he marry? !

"Why didn't you tell your mother and your sickly son that the Zhu family has three large tiled houses, and that Old Zhu is willing to give your mother a dowry of 100 yuan, and also give your sickly son a watch." Old Mrs. Yang said angrily.

Because of excitement, Mrs. Yang's saliva sprayed all over Shen Zhilan's face like a water gun.

Shen Zhilan lowered her head, not daring to wipe the foul-smelling saliva from her face.

The hatred towards Shen Zhihuan in my heart grew stronger.

When she was a child, she took advantage of her sickly body to act pitiful in front of her grandparents. When she grew up, she still took advantage of her sickly body to avoid labor and cheat, but her mother just couldn't resist the idea of ​​a short-lived person.

The eldest sister and that little bastard acted the same way, looking like they were afraid she would die.

Good people don't live long, but evil deeds last for thousands of years.

She is just a short-lived person. Her whole family is dead, but she is probably still alive and well.

"I've told my mother all this, but she just won't agree. She insists that Boss Zhu is old, a widower, and has three children." Shen Zhilan lowered her head even more.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

I cursed Shen Zhihuan over and over again in my heart.

"Didn't you tell your sister that my son is grown up and doesn't need anyone to serve him?"

After waiting at home for a long time without receiving any reply, Zhu Lao Da became restless as it was getting dark. As he just arrived at the gate of Lao Yang's house, he heard Shen Zhilan talking about three children, and he couldn't help but become anxious.

Yesterday at the entrance of the town, he fell in love with her at first sight. Her face, thin waist, and small mouth...

Boss Zhu immediately threw the pork that was going to be sent to the supply and marketing cooperative to the apprentice beside him.

After asking around, I found out that the ox cart she was riding in belonged to the Tenth Production Team of Panshi Village.

He went to Panshi Village in person again and asked someone he knew, only to find out that the girl he liked was Yang Zhongyi's sister-in-law. He also learned that she had just broken off her engagement, and not only was her family suffering from famine in the production team, but they also owed the family of the broken engagement 80 yuan in foreign debt.

An orphan and a widow, with no strong labor force in the family, she still has to take medicine every other day...

He came to find Yang Zhongyi overnight, thinking it was a done deal, but who knew...

"I told you, my little sister's health... isn't good, and my mother... wants... to keep her for two more years so she can take good care of herself." Shen Zhilan explained stutteringly.

I hated that short-lived Shen Zhihuan so much.

She doesn't know how to behave herself after being dumped. She drags her sick body out to show off, as if she's afraid that people don't know that she's become a second-hand commodity that no one wants.

Their family often asks Boss Zhu to help buy meat. If they offend him, how can they go to Boss Zhu in the future...

Thinking of this, Shen Zhilan shrank her neck and glanced tremblingly at Old Lady Yang beside her.

"With your family's financial situation, what can you use to support your sister's health?" Boss Zhu sneered.

Shen Zhilan was so embarrassed that she couldn't raise her head.

It was no secret in the surrounding villages that her family suffered from famine every year in the production team.

There is no strong labor in the family, and that short-lived guy suffers from serious and minor illnesses all the time. Ever since my grandparents and father passed away, the jar of rice in my mother's room has basically become a decoration.

If it wasn't for the money to pay for the medicine for that short-lived ghost, how could her family become a laughing stock in the surrounding villages? !

(End of this chapter)