Everyone looked at Zhao Yanran, whose face was ashen and covered with tears and snot. She should be called Chen Yanran now. They looked at the mountain of luggage and suddenly didn't know whether to pity her or hate her.

Hate her!

It didn't seem like she had made any unforgivable mistakes.

Have pity on her! She was the product of an unmatched affair, but she had enjoyed the honor and favor that should have belonged to the eldest daughter of the Zhao family for 19 years.

Take the pair of lambskin boots on her feet. Even if most people go without food or water for a year, they may not be able to afford a pair.

Not to mention the finely crafted and fashionable bright red down jacket she was wearing, which most people wouldn't even dare to dream of.

Thinking of this, everyone suddenly felt that Chen Yanran had gotten a great bargain.

Otherwise, as a product of an unmatched affair, it would be a blessing for her not to be drowned by the villagers' saliva, and she even wore lambskin boots and a down jacket.

The show was over, and those who were anxious to go home for the New Year had no time to watch Chen Yanran mourning the passing of time, so they left in groups of two or three.

"Yanran, come back with grandma! They don't care about you, but grandma does." Li Dachun approached Chen Yanran in a flattering manner.

Chen Yanran was already feeling annoyed, and Li Dachun's move directly hit her in the hornet's nest. Chen Yanran, who was extremely annoyed, suddenly pushed her away.

Li Dachun was caught off guard and fell head over heels.

The noise attracted the attention of students passing by.

I don’t know if it was because of his old age or because he was hurt from the fall, but Li Dachun struggled for several times before he was able to get up.

Chen Yanran turned her face away in disgust, as if she had seen something dirty.

"Yanran, let's go back!" Li Dachun patted the dirt off his body and moved closer to Chen Yanran.

Such humble flattery was worthless in Chen Yanran's eyes, and even made her feel disgusted and annoyed.

"Yanran, grandma has money. Grandma won't let you be cold and hungry. Come back with grandma." Li Dachun coaxed her softly.

Chen Yanran stared at Li Dachun fiercely for a long time, and finally nodded.

She can’t go back to the Zhao family for the time being.

Even if she went to the Kang family with a thick face, those people might not let her in.

Now, where else can she go except the Chen family? !

If she had a choice, she would not go back with this crazy woman. .In the Su Family Courtyard Although mutton soup is nutritious, eating too much can easily cause excessive internal heat. If she gets angry, the little guy might also be affected by her milk, so Shen Zhihuan did not dare to eat more. After satisfying her craving, she put down her chopsticks.

Looking at the little guy sleeping so soundly in the quilt, Shen Zhihuan's heart had already softened into a pool of water.

"Why did you only eat so little? Is it not to your liking?" Su Ziyu saw the soup bowl on the bedside table as he entered the room.

"No, it's delicious. It's just that eating too much mutton soup can easily cause a sore throat. I was afraid that if I ate too much, the little meat ball would also get a sore throat, so I didn't dare to eat too much." Shen Zhihuan explained, but his attention was always on the little guy.

"Then I'll go get you some chicken soup!" Su Ziyu said hurriedly.

"Let's talk about it later! I just had mutton soup and I'm not hungry yet." Shen Zhihuan gently stroked the little guy's tender and slender hands.

For the first time, she felt that her vocabulary was too limited and she couldn't find the right words to describe the touch of her fingertips.

No matter how fine the tussah silk is or how delicate the white jade is, it cannot be as delicate, soft, and smooth as the touch of your fingertips...

"Wife..." Su Ziyu's voice was deliberately prolonged, and his low tone was full of grievance.

When Shen Zhihuan raised his eyes, he met a pair of resentful and aggrieved black eyes.

That aggrieved little look made Shen Zhihuan's heart tremble.

"What's wrong?" Shen Zhihuan said cautiously.

"Ever since he came into being..." Su Ziyu glanced at the little guy sleeping soundly under the blanket, "Am I a little redundant in your heart?!"

"How is that possible!" Shen Zhihuan held the man's hand and smiled apologetically, "I like him because he is your son. When have you ever seen me care so much about someone else's son?"

Shen Zhihuan exerted force with her hands and pulled the man to sit on the bed, and she leaned her whole body on the man's long legs.

"Commander Su, no matter how many little meat balls we have in the future, you will always be number one in my eyes."

After expressing his loyalty without asking for money, he also gave her a sweet kiss.

The young wife came to him on her own initiative, so how could the man let her go easily? He held the back of her head and deepened the kiss.

Suddenly, the little guy started humming.

The man was in a state of rage, holding his young wife tightly in his arms.

The little guy didn't get a response, so he opened his mouth and howled.

Shen Zhihuan couldn't push the man away, and angrily twisted his waist, "Su Ziyu!"

"This little bastard really knows how to pick the time to pee!" Worried that he would really make his young wife angry, Su Ziyu, no matter how unwilling he was, still let go while cursing.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

As soon as he was free, Shen Zhihuan hugged the little meat ball in his arms and coaxed him.

Su Ziyu went outside to mix water for washing his butt.

I don’t know if it was because he was hungry or because he smelled the food, but as soon as the little guy got into Shen Zhihuan’s arms, he started humming eagerly.

That anxious little look was just like a drug addict smelling flour.

"Brigade Commander Su, please bring in a hot towel." Shen Zhihuan tapped the little guy's nose lightly and said to the man outside the yard.

"Right up there!" the man who was testing the water temperature responded.

After a while, the man came in with a hot towel in his left hand and hot water in his right hand.

After handing the hot towel to his young wife, the man turned around, locked the door and drew the curtains.

While the man was washing the little guy's butt, Shen Zhihuan lifted up his clothes and wiped the little guy's "granary".

I don’t know if it was because he saw it or because he was really hungry, but when I pinched the diaper for a while, the little guy started crying so hard that tears came out.

The little guy didn't stop howling until he put the "granary" in his mouth.

Then there was a feast.

Su Ziyu stood by and watched.

I feel a little uncomfortable.

He served him day and night, wiped his shit and urine, and he even wanted to snatch his young wife from him...

As the end of the year approaches, there are more things to do at the military headquarters. Since Su Ziyu is not going, many things fall on Yu Jingyan's head.

Yu Jingyan was too busy, so he packed up many urgent documents and sent them to the Su family every evening.

After dinner, Yu Jingyan and Su Ziyu processed the documents in Yard No. 2.

"Political Commissar Yu, did Zhao Yanran really follow her grandmother?" Shen Zhihuan stretched his neck and asked the people in the living room.

"She can't even enter the compound now. Li Pandi has gone in again. What else can she do if she doesn't go back with the old lady?" Yu Jingyan said with a smile towards the half-closed door.

Chen Yeming certainly wouldn't dare to show up for the time being.

"What about her household registration?" Shen Zhihuan asked again.

"She has been moved back to her hometown."

[It was expedited.] Yu Jingyan didn’t say this.