"Aunt, I really want to marry Zhihuan."

As soon as Zhu Dazhuang said this, Shen Zhimei, who was sitting next to Shen Zhihuan, was so shocked that she almost jumped up from the bench.

Isn't this person Yang Zhongyi's friend? He...

"I do have three boys, but they are all very obedient. They will never make Zhihuan angry. My sister and aunt have also met them. They are gentle and easy to get along with. Although my mother likes to nag, she has a good heart. I can guarantee that she will never do anything to torture her daughter-in-law."

"Da Zhuang, I know you are a good person, but my Zhi Huan is really not suitable for you. My Zhi Huan is in poor health and has to take medicine all year round. If she is not feeling well, she can't even get out of bed."

"With her current health, she can't even work in the fields, do housework, or serve her mother-in-law and sister-in-law. It's good enough that she doesn't hold them back."

"I'm not afraid of you laughing at me when I tell you this, but if I hadn't woken her up today, she would still be sleeping in bed!"

At this point, Li Qiuhua sighed softly, "Auntie, let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart. If my son wants to marry such a sickly daughter-in-law in the future, I will definitely not agree."

"Aunt, there is not much work to do at home. My mother and my sister are enough. If worst comes to worst, I am still here. No matter how Zhihuan lives at home, it will be the same in our house. I will never let her suffer any grievances." Boss Zhu's words were so sincere that he almost swore to the heavens.

Li Qiuhua looked at Boss Zhu with a sincere expression and couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted.

"Da Zhuang, ask your mother to help you find a good one! My Zhi Huan is really not suitable for you."

Boss Zhu: "Auntie..."

"Brother Dazhuang, don't you understand yet? People look down on you." Yang Sanhong, who was eavesdropping at the door of the main hall, saw that Zhu Dazhuang was still not giving up, so she didn't care about her reserve and rushed into the main hall.

"Yang Sanhong, what are you doing here?!" Yang Zhongyi gritted his teeth.

How could his Yang family raise such a disgraceful thing?

"Why am I the only one causing trouble? The Shen family clearly doesn't like Brother Da Zhuang."

Yang Sanhong stiffened his neck and glared at Shen Zhihuan, then turned to look at Boss Zhu, "Brother Dazhuang, don't be fooled by that sickly face."

"Yang Sanhong, could you please stay away from me? It's none of your business." Zhu Dazhuang cursed in his heart and walked away with a gloomy face.

If he wasn't afraid of scaring Shen Zhihuan's family, he really wanted to kick Yang Sanhong a few times.

I have never seen a girl so ignorant.

Seeing Zhu Dazhuang walking away, Yang Sanhong stamped her feet in anger, "Brother Dazhuang, that sick girl is deliberately keeping you hanging, don't be fooled by her..."

"Yang Sanhong, you and your brother Dazhuang should talk if you have something to say. Why do you always bring me up? I'm weak and I don't take your medicine, so how does that bother you?" Shen Zhihuan couldn't bear to listen any more.

She originally just wanted to be a quiet "deaf-mute", but this guy was sickly whenever she opened her mouth and closed her mouth. Did she provoke her because of her weak body?

I was so open-minded in my previous life, but I had never seen any girl slander her imaginary enemy in person.

Should she say that she is stupid or should she be stupid ?

"You sick boy, how dare you curse me?" Yang Sanhong said as he was about to take action.

Li Qiuhua stood up hurriedly and stood in front of Shen Zhihuan.

At the same time, Shen Zhimei also stood up and held Shen Zhihuan in her arms.

Little Weidong also stood beside Shen Zhihuan at the first moment, with his little fists clenched, looking like he would fight to the death with anyone who dared to touch his third sister.

Yang Zhongyi grabbed Yang Sanhong and said, "Can you please be quiet?"

"Are you my second brother or that sickly second brother? Didn't you hear that sickly guy cursing me?" Yang Sanhong cried.

Old Mrs. Yang heard the noise in the kitchen and ran over in a hurry, seeing her daughter crying with tears and snot.

"What's the matter? Who made you angry? Mom will deal with them for you?"

As she spoke, Old Lady Yang's triangular eyes glanced over the Shen family intentionally or unintentionally.

"Mom, that sickly guy from the Shen family cursed me to death. Not only did my second brother not help me teach that sickly guy a lesson, he even helped that sickly guy bully me." Yang Sanhong wiped her tears and sobbed.

"Shen Zhihuan, will you apologize to Sanhong immediately?" Before Mrs. Yang could speak, Shen Zhilan jumped out indignantly.

She was so furious that if you didn't know her, you would think Yang Sanhong was her biological sister!

Li Qiuhua looked at Shen Zhilan with complicated eyes and said nothing.

"How do you apologize?" Shen Zhihuan curled the corners of his lips slightly.

She just wanted to see what Shen Zhilan could do for the Yang family and her wealth and glory? !

"Must I make that sickly fellow kneel down and apologize to me?" Yang Sanhong said angrily.

"Yang Sanhong, don't mess around." Yang Zhongyi glared at Yang Sanhong, causing Old Lady Yang to roll her eyes.

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"Kneel down? Shen Zhilan, do you think I should kneel down for her?" The curve at the corners of Shen Zhihuan's lips remained the same, but there was coldness in his eyes.

Shen Zhilan frowned and lowered her head, somewhat afraid to look into Shen Zhihuan's eyes.

"Second sister-in-law..." Yang Sanhong called.

Shen Zhilan lowered her brows and dared not say a word.

With that kind of temper, it would be strange if she listened to me.

"Kneel?" Shen Zhihuan laughed, "I'm afraid you can't bear it."

Yang Sanhong was so angry, "You..."

"Actually, I'm doing this for your own good. After all, no one who has been kneeled down by me can still breathe." Shen Zhihuan's big eyes looked extremely innocent.

"Mom, look, that sick guy is cursing me again?" Yang Sanhong cried and refused.

"I'm just telling you a fact, how can that be considered a curse on you?" Shen Zhihuan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Yang Sanque, no, Yang Sanhong, you'd better stay out of the house less in the future! Otherwise, with your foul mouth and your lack of brains, sooner or later you will be beaten so badly that even your mother won't recognize you."

Old Mrs. Yang was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.

But Li Qiuhua didn't say a word. As an elder, she couldn't say anything, so she could only grit her teeth and sulk.

"Mother-in-law, it's getting late. Let's go back first." Li Qiuhua had a stern face and didn't want to stay here to see other people's faces. He pulled Shen Zhihuan away.

Shen Zhimei picked up little Weidong and followed closely behind.

If she wasn't afraid of making things difficult for her second daughter, she would have slapped the gossipy Yang Sanhong long ago.

"Mom..." Yang Zhongyi hurriedly chased after her.

"Yang Zhongyi!" Old Mrs. Yang called out in a deep voice.

Yang Zhongyi, who had just chased after her for a few steps, heard Old Lady Yang's voice and dared not to chase her anymore. He could only stand there and worry.

(End of this chapter)