Time Space: The Rough Man’s Sick Beauty Turned Wild

Chapter 84 Trembling all over

When Mrs. Qian said this, Shen Zhimei naturally did not dare to go back to the house, so she quickly put the two little girls on her back and went out.

Qian Dabao made a face at the backs of several people, turned around and ran to Mrs. Qian.

"Milk, try it, the big apple that the loser got back is so sweet." Qian Dabao stood on tiptoe and fed the apple to Mrs. Qian's mouth.

"If you don't want to eat milk, you can eat it." Mrs. Qian smiled with a smile on her face.

She really didn't expect that sick man who could fly to the sky if the wind blew strong, could make so much money writing such nonsense.

"Milk, those two losers said that their widowed grandmother cooked rice porridge for them every day, and also cooked braised pork, big pork ribs and big meat buns for them." Qian Dabao retracted his hand, holding the apple and gnawing it After two mouthfuls, he raised his head and said.

"My grandmother will cook braised pork for you every day, cook big ribs for you, and steam big meat buns for you." Mrs. Qian glanced in the direction of Qian Xingwang and Shen Zhimei's house and said with a smile.

"Milk is the best." Qian Dabao cheered.

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Shen family

"Ah sneeze! Ah sneeze! Ah sneeze!"

Shen Zhihuan, who was immersed in writing a manuscript, sneezed several times in succession.

She looked up at the bright sunshine outside the courtyard, then turned back to the house to get a coat and put it on.

This body is really incompetent.

Thinking of Shen Zhimei's appearance when she left, Shen Zhihuan rubbed her swollen temples with a headache.

"Zhihuan, why don't we go to Zhulin Village to take a look at your eldest sister?" Li Qiuhua walked in with red eyes and a worried look on his face.

Seeing Comrade Li Qiuhua turn back after trying to persuade him to stop crying for a long time, Shen Zhihuan felt his head hurt even more.

"What's next?" Shen Zhihuan looked up at Li Qiuhua.

Since the eldest sister of the original owner chose to go back now, she just wanted to apologize and admit her mistake, and then obediently handed over the two beds of cotton wool and cotton with both hands.

Is there a second path she can take?

Will Mrs. Qian give her a second option?

"She is your eldest sister, how could you..." Li Qiuhua started wiping tears again.

The eldest daughter is honest and soft-tempered. She has half the spirit of the younger daughter...

"Mom, it's the eldest sister who insists on going back. What do you want me to do?" Shen Zhihuan had a severe headache.

As an adult with the ability to think independently, the original owner sister makes her own choices, and she must bear the consequences herself.

As the mother of two little girls, she couldn't stand up on her own. Even if the Monkey King held a golden hoop to support her from behind, she still couldn't stand up.

"Mom, when the eldest sister comes back, don't bring her any money or things." Shen Zhihuan thought for a while and added, "Don't give her anything, not even a stitch or a thread."

"What do you mean..." Li Qiuhua frowned.

"I hope I'm overthinking it." Shen Zhihuan rubbed his temples, which were becoming more and more painful.

What she didn't expect was that a few days after Shen Zhimei left, Shen Zhilan came back in the light rain.

Seeing Shen Zhihuan sitting at the dinner table writing something, Shen Zhilan gave Shen Zhihuan a cold look and went straight to Li Qiuhua's room.

Because of the rain, the villagers did not go to work. Li Qiuhua sent little Weidong to school under an umbrella and rushed back to sew a coat for Shen Zhihuan.

One autumn rain and one cold, ten autumn rains put on cotton.

Hearing the footsteps, Li Qiuhua looked up and saw Shen Zhilan entering the house with wet hair.

Li Qiuhua quickly got up and went outside to get a dry towel and stuffed it into Shen Zhilan's hand, then turned around and went to look for clothes in the box.

"It's raining so heavily outside, and you don't even ask for an umbrella when you go out."

Shen Zhilan's gloomy gaze fell on the floral jacket sewn by Li Qiuhua, without any movement on her hands.

After Li Qiuhua found some clothes, he noticed something strange about his second daughter.

"What's wrong with you? Did you quarrel with Zhongyi?" Li Qiuhua put the clothes on the bed and held Shen Zhilan's hand with some worry. Shen Zhilan threw away Li Qiuhua's hand and asked sternly, "Am I your biological child?"

Li Qiuhua was startled and frowned: "Who are you listening to? You were not born by me, so tell me, who gave birth to you?"

Was it a lie that she was pregnant for ten months?

Which old woman who gave birth to a child without an **** would make such a rumor?

"You said you gave birth to me, so let me ask you, you gave the eldest sister two beds of cotton wool and two pounds of cotton, why didn't I?" Shen Zhilan was so angry that she smashed the towel in her hand on the ground.

She couldn't compare to that short-lived ghost, she recognized it.

Who makes her less lovable than that short-lived ghost?

But why should Shen Zhimei?

Because she is stupid, because she is stupid, because she is brainless?

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Shen Zhilan sneered and said angrily: "Go to Zhulin Village and ask around. Who doesn't know that in order to return to Qian's house, the eldest sister used cotton wool, cotton and the fifty-six and three yuan you gave her? Mao and the two bags of milk powder were all given to Mrs. Qian."

Li Qiuhua stared at Shen Zhilan and was stunned.

Seeing Li Qiuhua's reaction, Shen Zhilan laughed, "Thanks to your eldest daughter, now everyone knows that the third girl of the Shen family in Panshi Village writes articles for magazines in the capital and can earn more than a hundred yuan a month. ”

Li Qiuhua was so angry that he was trembling all over.

"Mom, the eldest sister and the sick man are your daughters, am I not? Why are you so partial?" Shen Zhilan smiled and started crying again.

In what way is she inferior to that fool and that short-lived ghost?

"Shen Zhilan, those things were given to my eldest sister by me, not my mother." Shen Zhihuan couldn't listen anymore and pushed the door open.

Shen Zhilan glared at Shen Zhihuan fiercely and raised her hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes.

"Shen Zhilan, the money I earn is my freedom to give to whomever I am willing to give it to. You...don't worry about it." Shen Zhihuan leaned against the door frame, a trace of ridicule overflowing from his smart eyes.

Shen Zhilan gritted her teeth, "Short-lived ghost, no matter how much money you make, you still have to live..."

"Crack!"

Li Qiuhua raised his hand and slapped him.

"Get out of here." Li Qiuhua's face was ashen.

Shen Zhilan covered her face, her eyes red, "You hit me again."

"Get out!" Li Qiuhua pointed in the direction of the courtyard gate with a sullen face.

Shen Zhihuan immediately gave up his seat at the door.

To save Shen Zhilan from pushing her madly later.

I have to say that Shen Zhihuan's premonition was really accurate. The next second, Shen Zhilan rushed out of the house in a menacing manner. The rampant look scared Shen Zhihuan and took two steps back.

Shen Zhilan glared at Shen Zhihuan angrily, and the light in her eyes seemed to be quenched by poison.

"Short-lived ghost, I'm waiting to see when you..."

Before Shen Zhilan could finish speaking, Li Qiuhua strode out, grabbed her arm and dragged her towards the courtyard entrance.

After throwing the person out, Li Qiuhua closed the door behind him.

"Mom, just protect this short-lived ghost! Let's see how long you can protect her." Shen Zhilan's cursing voice came from outside the courtyard door.

"Even if I die, you don't want to take a penny from me." Shen Zhihuan's voice was calm.

(End of chapter)