"Mother-in-law, you guys chat, I'll go take a look in the kitchen."

After sending Shen Zhilan away, Old Lady Yang let Shen Zhihuan and his family into the main hall and found an excuse to leave.

Of course she knew what her daughter was thinking, but she had been to Old Zhu's house more than once or twice, and every time Da Zhuang's mother talked about irrelevant things and just ignored her. What could she do?

Old Mrs. Yang took a look at Yang Sanhong's house and couldn't help but sigh.

"Little sister, you look much better. Have you been feeling well recently?" Shen Zhimei looked at Shen Zhihuan's face, which was no longer sunken, with joy.

Although he still looked a little thin, it was much better than before.

Hu Banxian’s words were like a thorn in my mother’s heart.

Although the mother said she didn't believe it, she was worried that something might happen to her younger sister.

But looking at my younger sister's current state, I think good times are coming.

"No, I've been feeling much better recently. At least I don't have to drink those bitter and smelly medicines every day. But Doctor Hua said that I will probably have to keep taking medicine for the rest of my life." Shen Zhihuan grinned sweetly.

It was as if she was not talking about the rest of her life, but an insignificant matter.

"Third sister, I already know how to boil medicine. From now on, I will boil your medicine." Little Weidong held Shen Zhihuan's hand as if to comfort her.

Shen Zhihuan laughed, "Okay! From now on, all of Third Sister's medicine will be handed over to you."

If someone had told her before that a four or five-year-old child could cut grass and dig wild vegetables, she would never have believed it. But after coming here, the five-year-old Weidong can not only cut grass and dig wild vegetables, but also make fire, cook and boil Chinese medicine skillfully.

It is true that environment makes people talented! "Zhimei, aren't Xingwang, Daya and Erya here?" Li Qiuhua glanced at the Yang family's fairly spacious yard.

"Xingwang's brother injured his leg, and he's in the hospital taking care of him and can't come back." Shen Zhimei's tone was gentle, with a complicated expression.

"Brother-in-law is busy, so what about Da Ya and Er Ya?" Shen Zhihuan frowned, staring at Shen Zhimei with his crystal clear eyes.

"There are a lot of things to do at home, so Da Ya and Er Ya have to stay at home to help." Shen Zhimei showed a trace of discomfort on her face.

"Too many things to do at home?!" Shen Zhihuan snorted coldly.

How big is the fortune of the Qian family?

She thought that it was Qian Xingwang's mother who was causing trouble.

"It would be a good thing for Daya and Erya to learn how to do things more, so that they won't be busy and make their mother-in-law unhappy after they get married." Shen Zhimei said in a low voice.

"Sister, are you raising a daughter so that you can help other families raise a child who can work?" Shen Zhihuan laughed angrily.

"Little sister..." Shen Zhimei lowered her eyelids and bit her lip.

"Big sister." Shen Zhihuan called out heavily.

"I'm not saying that Daya and Erya can't help with housework, but you can't take Daya and Erya's efforts for granted. If you, as a mother, think this way, then others will become even more unscrupulous."

Everyone has their own way of living, and she doesn't want to meddle in other people's business.

Qian Xingwang is foolishly filial but also cowardly. If Shen Zhimei cannot stand up again, the two well-behaved little girls may have to live in slavery in the Qian family for the rest of their lives.

Many families who favor boys over girls constantly exploit their married daughters for the sake of their sons and grandsons.

Some even sold their daughters into the mountains to be shared wives just for a few dowries.

Shen Zhihuan really couldn't understand. They were both sons, so why did Old Lady Qian treat Qian Xingwang and Qian Xingwang's eldest brother so differently? Was it because Qian Xingwang's eldest brother had a son? Qian Xingwang only had two daughters, Daya and Erya.

"Little sister, you are still young and don't understand." Shen Zhimei sighed helplessly.

"Sister, am I not understanding or are you deceiving yourself? Do you think that if Daya and Erya are more diligent, your mother-in-law will see their good points and change her attitude towards them?" Shen Zhihuan raised her voice slightly.

It is human nature to bully the good and fear the evil.

People who are overly kind, obedient, and tolerant will not make others feel good about you, but will only make others feel that you are easy to bully.

The old lady of the Qian family took advantage of the good temper of the original owner's eldest sister, so she dared to exploit her so unscrupulously.

"Zhihuan! How are you talking to your elder sister like that?!" Li Qiuhua glared at Shen Zhihuan.

Shen Zhimei smiled bitterly, "Mom, my younger sister is right. It's my fault. If I could give Xingwang a son, mother-in-law wouldn't..."

“……” Shen Zhihuan suddenly felt tired.

Is this what she just said?

At this time, the bell of a 28-inch bicycle rang out at the gate of the courtyard.

A moment later, Yang Zhongyi, dressed in a blue work suit, walked in with a smile, followed by a man in his thirties. The collar of his white shirt was slightly open, revealing his wheat-colored skin. He had a short flat head, thick and neat eyebrows, and a pair of deep eyes that were shrewd.

"Mom, elder sister, younger sister, and Dongzi, you are here."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Zhongyi, you're back." Li Qiuhua and Shen Zhimei stood up first.

"Second brother-in-law!" Shen Zhihuan stood up and called out indifferently.

"Second brother-in-law!" Seeing this, Xiao Weidong also called out in a low voice.

The original owner was in weak health, and had conflicts with Shen Zhilan, so he seldom came into contact with the Yang family. Even if they occasionally got together, he would just lower his head and say hello.

"Mom, elder sister, younger sister, this is my friend Zhu Dazhuang, Dazhuang, this is my mother-in-law, this is my elder sister, this is my younger sister Zhihuan, and this is my brother-in-law Dongzi." Yang Zhongyi introduced them one by one with a smile.

"Aunt, elder sister, Zhihuan, Dongzi." Zhu Dazhuang showed his big white teeth and greeted everyone one by one.

Compared to Li Qiuhua's awkward response, Shen Zhihuan just nodded slightly and calmly shifted his gaze elsewhere.

Want to sell her bones cheaply?

Dream on! ! "Brother Dazhuang!"

Perhaps because of Zhu Dazhuang's voice, the door on the right side of the main room was opened with a creaky sound, and Yang Sanhong, wearing a long floral dress, walked out shyly.

The coquettish voice gave Shen Zhihuan goosebumps all over his body.

Zhu Dazhuang didn't say anything, but subconsciously glanced at Shen Zhihuan, fearing that Shen Zhihuan would misunderstand that he had some connection with Yang Sanhong.

"Sanhong, go to the kitchen and help your sister-in-law and second sister-in-law." Yang Zhongyi frowned.

As a brother, how could he not know what his sister was thinking? But Zhu Dazhuang just looked down on her.

What's the point of her being so eager except bringing shame to the Yang family?

"Hey!" Yang Sanhong glared at Shen Zhihuan, then pouted and left the room.

“…”

Shen Zhihuan was so shocked!

Is this kid mentally healthy?!

It wasn't her who asked her to help in the kitchen, why was she glaring at her?

(End of this chapter)