After a few pleasantries, Zhang Fengxia made the excuse of going back to make lunch and left with Shen Zhihuan and the others.

Shen Zhihuan didn't like dealing with strangers, so when he entered the yard, he just closed the door and bolted it.

Zhang Fengxia led Su Lili and Xiao Qiping back to the next yard. Shen Zhihuan slipped into the resort to take a shower, washed and hung up the clothes he had taken off, and then went to the next yard slowly.

The pig's feet and pork shanks have been stewed.

The fish was kept in a wooden basin. Although it looked listless, it didn't turn over its belly.

There were only four of them at home at noon, and Zhang Fengxia asked Su Lili to chop the pound of lean meat and make dumplings.

The three big and one small ones all ate until their bellies were full.

A few people had just sat down in the living room, preparing to watch TV for a while, digest their food and then take a nap, when there was a knock on the door.

Shen Zhihuan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

She has lived here for more than half a year, and no neighbors have ever knocked on her door.

My mother-in-law had just moved in for one day when someone came to visit.

Her mother-in-law is really popular.

"Sister..." The knock on the door was mixed with Mrs. Wang's dry and rough voice.

Zhang Fengxia got up and opened the door.

A moment later, Old Lady Wang brought in the young wife who had been acting weird before. The young wife was still holding the baby in her arms.

I don’t know if the little kid had a cold, but he kept sniffing his nose.

Shen Zhihuan's scalp went numb when he heard this.

Zhang Fengxia, who was following closely behind, smiled and invited the two to sit down.

The long sofa was occupied by Shen Zhihuan, Su Lili and Xiao Qiping, so Old Lady Wang had to sit on the small stool brought by Zhang Fengxia.

The young wife, holding the baby in her arms, glanced at the seat where Xiao Qiping was sitting. Just as she was about to ask for squeeze in, Shen Zhihuan squeezed towards Xiao Qiping and pulled Zhang Fengxia over to sit down.

The young wife curled her lips secretly and sat down on the small stool next to Old Lady Wang reluctantly.

Seeing the melon seeds on the coffee table, the young wife grabbed a handful and started eating them.

Seeing Zhang Fengxia's eyes fall on the young daughter-in-law, Mrs. Wang smiled and introduced: "She is my daughter-in-law Xia Mei, you can just call her Meimei."

As she was talking, Old Lady Wang also grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started eating them.

Zhang Fengxia smiled and nodded.

Shen Zhihuan turned his head and looked at the TV screen, which was no bigger than a palm, with no intention of responding.

In the black and white picture, a group of girls dressed in ethnic minority costumes are singing folk songs...

Although it doesn't seem to mean much, it's better than staring at each other.

Su Lili and Xiao Qiping were watching with great interest.

"Sister, why are you the only ones at home? Where are my brothers?" Old Mrs. Wang glanced around the yard and the half-open door.

"Going to work." Zhang Fengxia curled her lips slightly. Although it was not warm, it was not cold either.

"Didn't you say that you would live here from now on?" Old Mrs. Wang was a little unresponsive.

"They work in Beijing." Zhang Fengxia explained with a smile.

"You have been assigned a job right after you arrived?" Old Mrs. Wang said with some envy.

Zhang Fengxia smiled and didn't want to elaborate.

"The weather is hot at this time of year, and the regular workers are afraid of the heat and don't want to do the work, so we have to hire some temporary workers to take over." Xia Mei spat out the melon seed shells in her mouth and said sarcastically.

"Mom, didn't you tell Aunt Wang that Dad, brother, and sister-in-law are regular employees?" Shen Zhihuan blinked slightly.

"I remember Ziyu said that Dad's position seemed to be a director..."

Shen Zhihuan pretended to think about it, then slapped his forehead, "Oh! I remember, the production director."

Xia Mei's face looked visibly ugly.

"I saw that your man was also wearing a military uniform. Which regiment is he from?" Xia Mei took a deep breath, curled her lips and changed the subject.

I want to see what else can come out of her mouth.

When Xia Mei heard that it was the 82nd Army, she smiled.

The smile is proud and ostentatious.

It's just like a hunting dog stepping on the little white rabbit's tail, waiting to bite it.

Zhang Fengxia was a little frightened by her smile.

New here.

Although she knew that her son was the head of the regiment, she didn't know how high a position that was.

The key point is that there is a saying circulating in Beijing: In Beijing, one brick can knock down a large number of directors.

She couldn't cause any trouble for the second kid.

The boy's father had repeatedly warned him to be careful with his words and actions when he was out and not to cause trouble for the boy.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Noticing Zhang Fengxia's nervousness, Shen Zhihuan reached out and grabbed Zhang Fengxia's hand, squeezing it gently as if to comfort her.

"My brother-in-law is the commander of the 82nd Army." Xia Mei raised her chin slightly.

Shen Zhihuan's wide eyes suddenly narrowed.

In Xia Mei's eyes, that was fear.

Zhang Fengxia was shocked.

She also knew that the second boy was the commander of the 82nd Army.

As an old woman, she also saw the second boy's feelings for his second daughter-in-law.

Now suddenly an aunt appears...

Zhang Fengxia subconsciously looked at her second daughter-in-law beside her, with undisguised panic in her eyes.

"Isn't the commander of the 82nd Army's surname Su? Is your brother-in-law's surname Su?" Shen Zhihuan raised his voice slightly.

Thinking of the note her captain Su left this morning, Shen Zhihuan suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Could it be that the higher-ups are dissatisfied with her Captain Su...

"My surname is Su now, but it won't be long before it becomes Chen." Xia Mei smiled brightly, with a bit of pride in her voice.

Last name Chen...

Combining Xia Mei's Shanghai accent, Shen Zhihuan immediately thought of someone.

"Deputy Captain Chen's lover Xia Li is your sister." Shen Zhihuan's words were not a question but a statement.

Xia Mei, Xia Li, Shanghai accent.

"You know my sister?" Xia Mei was slightly stunned.

"I know him." Shen Zhihuan pursed his lips tightly, and there seemed to be a terrifying color hidden in his calm eyes.

Zhang Fengxia was panicked.

How come everything is fine...

Seeing Zhang Fengxia's face change, Old Lady Wang stopped cracking melon seeds.

"Big sister, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhang Fengxia wanted to shake her head, but the next moment, she nodded in panic and looked at Shen Zhihuan, her voice trembling, "Zhihuan, can you accompany me to take a look?"

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Su Lili, who was deeply immersed in the black and white picture, finally came to her senses at this moment and looked at her pale mother with some nervousness.

Zhang Fengxia pretended to be calm, curled her lips and tried to force a smile, "Mom, I feel a little unwell. Go out with your second sister-in-law to see a doctor. You take care of Xiao Qiping at home."

"Mom, how about I take Xiao Qiping with you?" Su Lili was a little worried.

"Xiao Qiping needs to take a nap soon. You just need to stay at home with him. I'll be here." Shen Zhihuan helped Zhang Fengxia get up.

(End of this chapter)