Lin Tianxia was also stunned.

Although this thought flashed through her mind for a moment, she never dared to think about it too deeply.

Zhou Xiaodong didn't have much friendship for Liu Chunhua. If he heard these gossips, he would feel uncomfortable and Chunhua's life would probably not be easy in the future.

At this time, as a sister-in-law, she naturally couldn't say too much.

Chunhua's mother was so angry that her chest heaved for a long time before she spoke angrily, "Who is the bastard who opened his broken mouth and said such nonsense? It's pitiful enough that my Chunhua was kidnapped by human traffickers, and there are actually those rotten intestines who throw dirty water on her..."

Chunhua's mother cursed more and more foully, and her voice became louder and louder.

Lin Tianxia wanted to persuade her, but she didn't dare to speak.

Chunhua's mother was still not satisfied after cursing the gossipy woman's ancestors for eighteen generations, so she rolled up her sleeves and was about to go downstairs.

The middle-aged woman hurriedly pulled the man back and gently advised: "Mother Chunhua, we don't know who spread this matter. If you go out and curse like this, people will think you are angry because of shame..."

"Those who were struck by lightning are riding on our necks to urinate. If I keep silent, those bastards will think I'm afraid of them." Chunhua's mother broke free from the middle-aged woman and went to the door angrily.

He looked so furious that he seemed ready to cut the gossipy woman into pieces.

"Tianxia, ​​go and persuade your mother!" The middle-aged woman gently pushed Lin Tianxia, ​​signaling her to go and chase the man back.

Lin Tianxia held her waist and straightened her flat stomach, but did not move.

Chunhua's mother was obviously very angry this time. If she went to persuade them, wouldn't she be cannon fodder? If it were in the past, she would definitely go to persuade them.

But after that lesson, she saw clearly her own identity.

In front of Liu Chunhua's own daughter, she, the daughter-in-law, is nothing.

Why should she put her warm face against someone else's cold butt?

Seeing that Lin Tianxia had no intention of persuading her, the middle-aged woman frowned with some dissatisfaction.

"Your father is about to be promoted, and if...something... happens at this time..."

Lin Tianxia didn't have time to listen to the middle-aged woman's preaching. She held her waist and turned back to the bedroom.

That was Liu Chunhua's father, not his father. Whether he got promoted or not, did it have anything to do with her money? ! Seeing the door slam shut, the middle-aged woman was startled, and then her face suddenly changed, with an extremely wonderful expression.

She moved her lips several times as if she wanted to curse, but in the end she left angrily.

Lin Tianxia hid behind the door with her ears pricked up, and only opened the door and walked out when the footsteps completely disappeared.

Downstairs, Chunhua's mother's unbearable curses echoed throughout the entire family compound.

Lin Tianxia lay by the window in the living room and looked downstairs.

Mother Chunhua stood by the flower bed. Because it was winter, the flowers and plants in the flower bed had all turned yellow, and even the trees in the corner were left with only some bare branches.

Only the row of evergreens behind Chunhua Niang is still lush and green.

The flower stand was surrounded by many relatives and friends who came to watch the fun.

Lin Tianxia could hear their gloating discussions even when she was lying by the window.

"Who spread this?"

"What will happen if Chunhua's man hears about this?"

"These people just talk nonsense, regardless of whether it is true or not..."

Some people also whispered to persuade Chunhua's mother.

How could Chunhua's mother, who was already furious, listen to any advice?

He stood with his hands on his hips and started cursing at the small buildings.

Lin Tianxia stood by the window and listened for a while, and couldn't help but want to give Chunhua Niang a thumbs up.

In the past, she thought that the old woman next door was very good at cursing, but compared with Chunhua's mother, she was nothing! Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, and the cursing showed no sign of stopping, Lin Tianxia picked up the apron beside her, tied it on, and went to the kitchen. .At this time, the Su family's courtyard was filled with toasts and laughter.

The mellow sweet taste is unforgettable.

"Second Aunt, when will my little brother and sister come out to play with me?" Little Qiping asked in a baby voice, gently stroking Shen Zhihuan's bulging belly.

"It will be almost done when you have your winter vacation." Shen Zhihuan smiled and rubbed little Qiping's chubby face.

"Second Aunt, when can I have my winter vacation?" Little Qiping blinked, his silly and cute face full of curiosity.

"It will be almost time when the calendar reaches number 30." Shen Zhihuan pointed at the hand-torn calendar hanging at the kitchen door with a smile.

Xiao Qiping looked in the direction of Shen Zhihuan's finger, blinked his eyes for a long time, then lowered his head and counted his fingers.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten..."

After counting to this point, he tried to pry Shen Zhihuan's hand apart again...

Finally, he broke his mother's hand together and finally figured out how many days there were between one and thirty.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

As soon as he bent his mother's fingers, little Qiping's chubby face wrinkled into a ball.

"Second Aunt, can't the winter vacation start earlier?" Little Qiping pulled at the corner of Shen Zhihuan's clothes and asked pitifully.

"It shouldn't work." Shen Zhihuan tried hard to hold back his laughter.

Sun Sijun, who was sitting next to Shen Zhihuan, was also amused by the little guy's silly and cute appearance.

Other children look forward to the holidays every day.

When her son Huanbao was little, he looked forward to going to school every day...

Thinking of this, Sun Sijun turned his head to look at Shen Zhihuan, his eyes full of heartache.

Xiao Huanbao is six or seven years old but still not as tall as Xiao Qiping, who is five years old. He looks very small.

Because of his weak health, Shen Zhihuan has been in a semi-school state since he was a child.

The more a child lacks something, the more he desires it.

While other children were overwhelmed by studying, Xiao Huanbao was eager to go back to school to study.

When he was young, Xiao Huanbao would make noise and cry, saying he wanted to go to school.

But when she was a little older, she understood.

She is different from other children.

The kids next to me are learning horse riding, fencing, skiing, rock climbing, surfing...

She could only read in the study, practice in the piano room, and look at the sky in the garden...

Because her body doesn't allow her to participate in those strenuous exercises.

At this moment, looking at his granddaughter's pink and rosy face, Sun Sijun is grateful to God.

"Grandma, what are you thinking about?" Shen Zhihuan gently pushed Sun Sijun and said with a smile.

"Huanbao, what's wrong?" Sun Sijun gathered his wandering thoughts and a kind and gentle smile instantly spread across his face.

"Grandpa has called you several times." Shen Zhihuan smiled and nodded at Grandpa Zhao beside him.

Sun Sijun turned his head and looked over.

"It's getting late, why don't we go back first?" Mr. Zhao smiled.

Sun Sijun frowned slightly, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"It's time for Huanbao to rest. If you really can't bear to leave Huanbao, we can come again tomorrow." Seeing that his wife didn't want to leave, Grandpa Zhao added.