Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

Mr. Sun sighed: "Yes, I heard that Caifeng is well. I am also very happy. A family finally feels like a family. Who would have thought that it would be bad again later?"

Later, no matter how Mr. Sun brought the topic to Sun Caiwang, Zhou Nanguang always found a way to divert it.

Mr. Sun wanted to hear that this matter had nothing to do with Sun Caiwang. If he was reassured, he would definitely not say anything.

In the end, Mr. Sun could only stand up and say goodbye and leave.

His face was very ugly.

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When Mr. Sun returned home, Xue Caifeng was sitting stupidly in the middle of the living room, holding a rag doll and singing a children's song: "Pulling a big saw, pulling a big show..."

Seeing Xue Caifeng like this, Mr. Sun couldn't help but frown, looked around, and went to the second floor to find Sun Caiwang. He should be at home at this time every day.

Sure enough, Sun Caiwang was lying in the bedroom on the second floor with a cigarette in his mouth. There was a half bottle of Erguotou and a bag of peanuts on the bedside table.

Mr. Sun couldn't help but frown: "Look what you look like now? You're drinking at home in broad daylight."

Sun Caiwang suddenly sat up, threw the cigarette butt in his mouth on the ground, and glared at Mr. Sun fiercely: "What, you don't like me too?"

Mr. Sun knew that his son was very messy, so he simply asked: "Does the Zhou family's daughter-in-law's illness have anything to do with you? And did Xue Caifeng really get better some time ago?"

Sun Caiwang wiped his face: "Of course it's great, but I was frightened to death by the Zhou family again. I heard that the Taoist priest was arrested by Zhou Luancheng and was frightened to death. He said he was frightened to death. Who knows if he used any means?

I tried to extract a confession and ended up beating him to death."

Mr. Sun glared angrily: "Don't talk nonsense. Sooner or later, your mouth will cause you trouble."

"Just tell me, does it have anything to do with you? Let me tell you, the Zhou family is already investigating. If they find out, you will still have something to gain."

Sun Caiwang didn't care: "What can they find? Haven't they asked me to question them until now? Zhou Luan City is so powerful, and they haven't found anything yet."

Mr. Sun couldn't figure out why his son was so stupid: "You think Zhou Luancheng can't find out? They just put you last, and they can find evidence, so that you don't even have a chance to stand up. If you did it, tell me earlier,

I can also help you turn things around."

Sun Caiwang suddenly became silent because he didn't believe what Zhou Luancheng had found.

But I feel guilty, what if I can?

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With Zhou Luancheng and Song Xiuyan investigating outside, Zhou Shixun was at ease at home with Sheng Anning.

I wash Sheng Anning's face and hands every morning and evening. Knowing that she likes beauty, I carefully apply cream on her face after washing and massage her to prevent her muscles from atrophying if she doesn't move for a long time.

All his thoughts were on Sheng Anning, and he couldn't even take care of his three children.

Maybe it was because the three children miraculously recovered from their illness when their father came back. If their father wouldn't go downstairs to look for them, they would crawl upstairs to look for him.

Every time I lay beside the bed and watched my father wash my face, hands, and perfume.

An An will also try her best to say: "An An wants it too, An An wants the fragrance."

As she spoke, she put her little face in front of Zhou Shixun and asked her father to put some fragrance on her face too.

Zhou Shixun applied some cream again and carefully applied it on An An's little face. He must have been very good at taking care of Sheng An Ning in the past two days, so he was very gentle when wiping his daughter's face.

An An was so beautiful, and she patted her face with her little hands. She learned this from her mother, and then she put it to her nose and smelled it. It smelled so good. She smiled happily, smiling with her eyes narrowed, showing a few little white teeth.

Then he reached out and touched the braid on the top of his head, and grabbed Zhou Shixun's hand: "Huahua, An An wants it."

When her mother was here, she would tie a beautiful flower on her braid, but no one would tie a flower on her now.

Zhou Shixun looked at his daughter with some embarrassment. There were only a few sparse yellow hairs, but he didn't know how to stubbornly tie them into a small braid. They spread out like a flower on the top of his head. When he ran, they swayed.

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An An held her father's finger: "Dad, I want Huahua."

Zhou Shixun had no choice but to take apart An An's pigtails, thinking about how to tie them up, and then tie them into a flower.

Zhou Shixun couldn't even grasp a strand of hair that was so thin that it ran freely between his fingers.

Zhouzhou and Momo also came over to watch. The children didn't feel so sad. They had quickly accepted the reality that their mother ignored them, but now that they have a father, they have to revolve around him.

Zhong Wenqing came up with the egg custard for the three children, and saw Zhou Shixun clumsily braiding An An's hair. Although his movements were clumsy, he was very gentle.

The thin strands of hair were running around disobediently, falling out here and there.

Zhou Shixun tried his best to hold on, and An An leaned against his legs, smiling happily.

Zhong Wenqing stood at the door and stared for a while, and couldn't help but blush again. He came in with the egg custard and put it on the bedside table. Then he sat down on the stool opposite Zhou Shixun: "Come, I will braid An An's hair."

An An immediately shook her head: "No, I want dad, I want dad."

As his little head swayed, Zhou Shixun's hair that had finally been gathered together fell loose again.

Just have to start from scratch again.

Zhong Wenqing watched Zhou Shixun braiding An An's hair, and then looked at Sheng An Ning, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed behind him. She wondered if she could also sense that Zhou Shixun was back, and she had been sleeping longer and longer in the past two days.

Thinking again that he almost caused a catastrophe, he apologized to Zhou Shixun sincerely: "Shixun, you have been busy these two days, and I didn't bother to talk to you. Mainly because I didn't dare. I almost caused it.

Big mistake, I have no shame to come see you."

While Zhou Shixun was doing An An's hair, he said calmly: "I think if An Ning wakes up, I will definitely forgive you and understand you. You also want her to get better by doing this, so you seek medical treatment in a hurry."

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And it can be seen from Sheng Anning's diary that she does not blame Zhong Wenqing and the others at all.

It's just that they hear people say it every day and have been brainwashed.

Zhong Wenqing knew what Zhou Shixun meant because Sheng Anning would forgive her, so he was also willing to forgive her.

He smiled bitterly: "Shixun, I will never believe in these feudal superstitions again."

Zhou Shixun shook his head, as if some things were still believable, such as Sheng Anning's family's time travel: "Take it from your heart, after all, there are no absolutes in the world. If the starting point is harm, then don't believe it."

As he was talking, he suddenly thought of the old man he met at the train station when he left Beijing for training.

He said, are you willing to give your life to repay your wife's life?

Zhou Shixun was suddenly stunned. Did he believe it or not?

The hands unconsciously exerted force, pulling An An and screaming: "It hurts, daddy, woohoo, hoohoo..."