Chapter 682 She still dares to dislike her



Zhang Fengxia took the textbook from Shen Zhihuan with a smile and asked them to sit inside.

The moment the courtyard door was opened, a rich scent of osmanthus filled the air.

Wang Daju, Zhou Xiaojing and Chunhua's mother all widened their eyes at the same time.

Especially Zhou Xiaojing, her almond-shaped eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

There is also a yard in front of her house, but she has never planted any flowers.

Her knowledge of flowers came from the descriptions and illustrations in the book, but didn't the book say that spring was the season when all flowers bloomed? Autumn...

Shouldn't there be only chrysanthemums and osmanthus? But there are yellow, pink, red, purple, orange...

There are at least ten kinds of flowers.

I don't know what it's called, but it looks so beautiful.

Lin Tianxia said that Shen Zhihuan lived in a tiled house. She subconsciously thought that the tiled houses Lin Tianxia was talking about were the low, dilapidated and shabby tiled houses in their town.

Unexpectedly...

Zhou Xiaojing could no longer find the right words to describe the rows of blue brick and tile houses in front of her that had a very ancient charm.

Chunhua's mother was also a little stunned.

Her daughter always told her how beautiful Shen Zhihuan's yard was, but she still didn't quite believe it.

I think my daughter is exaggerating.

No matter how you build a tiled house, it will still look the same. How can you build it beautifully? !

But now I see this courtyard full of colorful flowers, and the carved wooden doors and windows full of ancient charm...

This looks more magnificent than a large courtyard.

"Mom, isn't Zhihuan's yard beautiful?" Liu Chunhua nudged her mother with her elbow, her voice full of pride.

"Beautiful! Beautiful!" Chunhua's mother nodded with a smile.

Except for where the old emperor lived, she had never seen such a beautiful courtyard! Wang Daju widened her eyes and looked at the courtyard carefully.

When she saw the gap in the middle of the wall, her eyes widened like bells.

"That..." She pointed at the gap that had been made.

"The child's father, brother, and sister-in-law and I live in that courtyard, and the young couple live in this courtyard." Zhang Fengxia explained with a smile.

"Is that yard yours too?" Zhou Xiaojing pointed at the yard where Mr. Shen lived, with envy and jealousy that could not be concealed in her eyes.

"That was bought by my second son for Zhihuan's grandfather and godfather to live in for a while." Zhang Fengxia explained with a smile, and then invited everyone to sit in the next courtyard.

Wang Daju looked at the gap on this side, then looked at the gap on the other side, and her eyes turned red with jealousy.

Zhou Xiaojing also felt an inexplicable sense of sadness in her heart.

When they went to the next yard, Wang Daju's eyes became even redder.

Zhou Xiaojing felt more and more upset.

In Liu Chunhua's house, apart from a few decent new pieces of furniture in the new house, the rest of the house is filled with broken stuff.

It’s nothing like this yard, which is full of new furniture.

And that sofa looks better than the one in Liu Chunhua's house.

There are melon seeds, candies, and fruits on the coffee table.

Zhang Fengxia asked everyone to get what they wanted to eat and then prepared to go to the kitchen to get busy.

Shen Zhihuan wanted to help, but was stopped by Zhang Fengxia.

"Mom..." Shen Zhihuan called softly.

"The chicken soup has been cooked for a long time, and the spareribs have been chopped and are ready to be put into the pot. You should take a good rest. You can eat soon." Zhang Fengxia helped Shen Zhihuan sit back on the sofa.

As he spoke, he picked up a big red orange, peeled it, and put it into Shen Zhihuan's hand.

So many mouths to feed all of a sudden...

How could she feel comfortable letting her mother-in-law work in the kitchen alone?

"It's not okay even if you're not tired! Just sit here and watch TV obediently." Zhang Fengxia immediately rejected it.

Last time, my second daughter-in-law went to the kitchen to cook a meal, but she lost her appetite for the whole day and only drank a little soup for two or three meals.

It was the time to eat more, how could she bear to ruin her body like that! "Be obedient!" As if she was afraid that Shen Zhihuan would say something else, Zhang Fengxia broke off a slice of the orange in Shen Zhihuan's hand and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Zhihuan, you take a rest. I'll go help my aunt." Lin Tianxia said as she rolled up her sleeves.

As he spoke, he had already walked out.

"Yes! Sister Zhihuan, you take a good rest, let's go help aunt." Zhou Xiaojing also stood up and followed her out.

"I'll go help too." Liu Chunhua also trotted after him.

After the four of them went to the kitchen, only Shen Zhihuan, Wang Daju and Chunhua's mother were left in the huge living room.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Zhihuan, I heard from Chunhua that you bought this yard?" Chunhua's mother asked with a smile.

"Yeah!" Shen Zhihuan nodded slightly, swallowed the orange in his mouth, and then slowly spoke, "This family moved to another city to settle down, so they sold the house to me."

"Zhihuan, you are really capable! You bought such a big yard just by saying so. These yards must be expensive, right?" Wang Daju's eyes rolled around.

"Not bad!" Shen Zhihuan stuffed a slice of orange into his mouth.

One bite and the sweet juice fills your mouth.

Shen Zhihuan didn’t like sour fruits before, and he still doesn’t like them now.

It is said that pregnant women like sour food, but Shen Zhihuan doesn’t feel that way.

If his lower abdomen had not been bulging, Shen Zhihuan would have suspected that the doctors had misdiagnosed him.

What Shen Zhihuan didn't know was that because she had never been sensitive to sour tastes, Zhang Fengxia and Su Changjiang had already assumed that this baby was a granddaughter.

Even Zhou Xiuqiao was certain that Shen Zhihuan was giving birth to a girl.

Zhang Fengxia and Su Changjiang even secretly discussed how big a red envelope should be for their future granddaughter.

There are too many. I’m afraid my eldest daughter-in-law will feel uncomfortable.

If there are too few, they are afraid that their second daughter-in-law will think that they are favoring boys over girls and do not value their granddaughter.

The two people who were in a dilemma discussed it many times but could not come to a conclusion.

"Zhihuan, I heard from people that your grandfather and godfather each gave you 12,000 yuan as a dowry. Is that true?" Wang Daju secretly grabbed a handful of candy and put it in her pocket.

She thought she did it without anyone noticing, but in fact Shen Zhihuan and Chunhua's mother both saw her little trick.

Shen Zhihuan ate the orange in her hand slowly, pretending not to see it.

Chunhua's mother frowned, feeling embarrassed.

Not only did he come here empty-handed to eat for free, but he actually stole other people's high-end candies...

Chunhua's mother secretly decided that she must put away the valuable things in the house when she returned.

"It's true." Shen Zhihuan nodded.

"Your parents-in-law are so blessed!" Wang Daju looked at Shen Zhihuan without blinking, feeling extremely envious.

These words made Chunhua's mother become depressed.

Look at the face when entering the door, look at the sky when leaving the house, listen to the words and the sound of gongs and drums.

Wang Daju said this, clearly saying that Chunhua's dowry was too little! She didn't even complain that the Zhou family was stingy, but she still dared to complain that her family gave too little dowry.

Thinking of the red envelope that Wang Daju gave out at the wedding banquet, Chunhua's mother was filled with anger.

Who gives a 20-cent red envelope to marry a daughter-in-law? !


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