60s: Petite Wife

Chapter 1335: The prodigal son returns for gold

Shen Jiaxing also gave the two couples a shock. The second husband and wife, who were greedy for money and selfishness, actually said such emotional words and voluntarily gave up fighting for property.

"Aren't you two stimulated?" Shen Jiaxing couldn't adapt to it for a while, and looked at Shen Sizhi strangely.

Shen Jiaxing's heart was still cold, and when he heard Shen Jiaxing's poignant words, he said aggrieved: "Dad, why are you always looking at people through the cracks in the door? What I said was the truth, in short, I don't want the property. , who do you like to give to whom, if I ask again, I... I'm a **** son of a bitch."

"Fuck you motherfucker, you are a son of a bitch, what has I become?"

Shen Jiaxing jumped up in anger and was about to get the broom, his palms were itchy, he hurriedly shrank behind Zhang Yumei in thought, and shouted loudly: "Your old ears are not good, right? I said that if you ask again, it's a son of a bitch, I have nothing to do with it. What are you worried about?"

The corners of Shen Jiao's mouth twitched. There's nothing wrong with what she said. It's true. Just thinking about it, is this really a change from evil?

He used to be the one who yelled the most fiercely, but now she doesn't want it anymore. She really doesn't believe it too much.

Shen Jiaxing's broom didn't come down after all, he stared hard at him and thought about it, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, but he was in a good mood. If the second child said the truth, it means that the second child's conscience has not been thrown away, and there is still salvation. !

"Dad, just watch it anyway. I'm not the kind of person with no conscience like Shen An and Shen Ping. If I say no, I don't want it. If I go back, I'm a dog... Anyway, if you go back, you can't share my money. You have What are you worried about?" Shen Sizhi patted his chest and assured, swearing.

Shen Jiaxing snorted coldly and said, "You're not much better than them, a raccoon dog!"

Zhang Yumei hurriedly apologized for her husband: "Dad, you have wronged my family Sizhi. Sizhi is a hundred times stronger than Shen An's. Dad, you don't know what Shen An did. Hey, I don't have the face to say it."

She lowered her voice and glanced at the kitchen with a look of sympathy.

Shen Jiao hadn't heard from Shen An for a long time, so she asked, "What's wrong with Shen An? Is he still shining his shoes?"

"The leather shoes have been wiped for a long time, and I am reselling things. I heard that I have earned a lot of money, and I have bought a new house. Oh, I live in a new house and be a bridegroom every night. Don't be too comfortable." Zhang Yumei was envious again. Jealousy, and a bit of disgust.

Shen Jiao sneered: "It seems that Shen An has earned a lot of money. He has the money to buy a new house and play with women, but he has no money for his wife and children to live on. Grandpa, Shen An didn't even take a penny!"

Shen Jiaxing's face was ashen, he looked around, Shen Xian was not in the living room, and after returning to the room to do her homework, she felt relieved and whispered: "You make it clear, why do you want to be a groom every night? Shen An, is he... ?"

Shen Sizhi interjected: "Dad, you still don't understand this? Shen An has a relationship outside, not one or two. It changes every day, blatantly, those women are living in Shen An's house, and they are with him. The wife of the main room is the same."

Shen Jiaxing frowned, waved his hand, and motioned for the meditation to be quieter, so that Yuxiang in the kitchen would not hear it. You know, there's nothing to hide.

"Dad, you can understand now, I am much stronger than that Shen Anke." Shen Sizhi emphasized again.

Shen An's behavior, even he, the romantic second young master in Shanghai back then, can't be seen, Shen Jiaxing compares him with Shen An, it's just an insult to his personality!

Shen Jiaxing didn't say anything about him anymore. What Shen Sizhi said was right. Although he used to be a fool, but after marrying Zhang Yumei, he gave up his mind and never messed around outside. Shen An, this bastard, is not as old as he is. Two yo!

The contemplative couple left after lunch, with their stomachs round and round. Because of Shen Jiaxing's rare and pleasant appearance, they were flattered and ate too much before they knew it, and they could hear their hiccups from far away.

Zhang Yumei hiccupped contentedly, the food at the old man's house was delicious, one shrimp topped the three she bought, and the swimming crab, that fresh, she couldn't bear to buy such a big one.

"Today, you used this trick of hard-to-find really well. Look at the old man who made you coax you into obedience all of a sudden. Dad just caught me with a shrimp. How could I get this kind of treatment before!"

Zhang Yumei did not hesitate to praise her, she gave Shen Sizhi a thumbs up, and sincerely admired her man.

Shen Sizhi looked at her strangely, hiccupped several times one after another, and said angrily, "What's the hard-to-find case? I'm telling the truth."

"What, what are you talking about? What are you telling the truth?" Zhang Yumei jumped up and roared on the ground, resounding through the sky.

Shen Sizhi's heart started to hurt again, and the shrimp and crab finally warmed his heart, but now it became cold again, he glared at Zhang Yumei and cursed, "What's your name? I don't understand people. Talk!"

After speaking, he walked quickly with his hands behind his back, not wanting to listen to Zhang Yumei's babble~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He was afraid that he would regret it. Although Shen Ershao was not funny, he was still a big man. Men, words must be counted, and they cannot be controlled by old ladies.

Zhang Yumei was so distressed that her fat and round face was deformed. She cursed a few words bitterly, twisted the bucket around her waist and chased after her. There was no sound, and the skin was itchy again!

The voices of these two couples are not too small. In their anxiety, they forgot that they were still on the big lawn. The chattering voice and loud hiccups were enough to linger around the beam for three days. Clearly, clearly.

Shen Jiao didn't find it funny, she said to Shen Jiaxing, "Second Uncle, this is considered a prodigal son. Grandpa, you should be happy."

Shen Jiaxing snorted, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, but he said, "It depends on his performance, who knows if he's talking hard!"

Shen Jiao and Mrs. Yelena looked at each other and smiled, the old man was actually at ease, but he was stubborn.

Because of Shen Jiao's inconvenience, Han Qixiu's plan to take her out to play was put on hold, so he was busy with his business, and he still started to leave early and return late every day, but he would definitely come back for dinner, serve Shen Jiao to wash, and then accompany her to talk. Homely, never tire of it.

It was Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang's birthday soon. Shen Jiao wanted to cook food for her son herself, but Han Qixiu stopped him without a word, saying that he would prepare the birthday feast for his son without Shen Jiao's hands.

Shen Jiao is more excited than any previous birthday, because after this birthday, Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang will be able to learn the secret skills passed down by her ancestors. She has been waiting for five years. How great it has become!

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