Chapter 1102: Lobbying to have a son
Chapter 1102: Lobbying to have a son
Yang Zhongyi frowned and looked at Shen Zhilan, with increasingly complicated emotions in his eyes.
For a moment, Shen Zhilan was so stared at that she felt numb.
"I will change it." Her eyes flashed, avoiding Yang Zhongyi's intimidating gaze.
"Zhilan, you know how much the old man values your little sister. If you continue like this..." Yang Zhongyi couldn't help but sigh again.
If Shen Weidong is Mr. Shen's lifeblood, then Shen Zhihuan is Mr. Shen's heart and eyeball.
It would do no good for them to confront Shen Zhihuan.
Maybe he will be rejected by the old man.
These words filled Yang Zhongyi's stomach.
But he didn't know how to say it before Shen Zhilan would understand.
People under low eaves have to bow their heads.
He understood this, but Shen Zhilan didn't.
If you don't have that strength and you still have to compete with others, that's asking for trouble.
If she hadn't competed so hard with Shen Zhihuan at the beginning, she would have followed Shen Zhimei's example and got along well with Shen Zhihuan...
Yang Zhongyi glanced at the bottomless rice vat and the empty flour bag, and sighed again in his heart.
"You take care of me, mother. I'll go and come back." Shen Zhilan bent down and picked up her son, Yang Ming, who was squatting on the ground playing with ants, and ran out of the door as if he was running away.
Looking at the door slowly closing, Yang Zhongyi's eyes filled with unspeakable emotions.
Every time this is mentioned…
She would just run away.
But she didn't know that some things were unavoidable.
Standing at the door of Shen Zhimei's house, Shen Zhilan took a deep breath, then raised her hand and knocked on the wooden door of Shen Zhimei's house.
"Coming!" Shen Zhimei's voice sounded immediately.
Then there were footsteps approaching from far away.
"Creak!" The door opened.
Seeing Shen Zhilan standing outside the door, Shen Zhimei stepped aside with a smile and warmly welcomed her into the house.
Because it was Sunday, Qian Xingwang was also at home. When he saw Shen Zhilan coming, he wisely went back to the room and gave the living room to their sisters.
Daya and Erya were lying in front of the dining table, writing and drawing. It looked like they were doing their summer homework.
Hearing Shen Zhilan's voice, the two sisters timidly called out, "Second Aunt!"
Shen Zhilan nodded slightly, but his attitude was not enthusiastic.
However, his eyes lingered on the small floral dresses worn by the two sisters for a long time.
You don’t need to think twice to know who gave this little skirt.
Only Shen Zhimei's stingy temperament is why she is willing to buy such good materials to make skirts for two girls!
"Zhilan, sit down!" Shen Zhimei enthusiastically brought the brown sugar water.
"Hey!" Shen Zhilan responded softly and sat down on the single sofa in the living room.
Shen Zhimei sat on the couch next to Shen Zhilan.
Not knowing what she thought of, she got up and went back to the room. After a while, she came out with a few candies in her hand.
Yang Ming, who was nestled in Shen Zhilan's arms, was still a little wilted at first, but when he saw the candy in Shen Zhimei's hand, he immediately became energetic.
He suddenly jumped out of Shen Zhilan's legs and ran towards Shen Zhimei.
As soon as the candy arrived, Yang Ming couldn't wait to pull off the shiny wrapping paper.
I don’t know whether it was due to the long storage time or the high temperature in summer, but the candies were a little melted and stuck to the shiny wrapping paper. Yang Ming used all his strength to pull one open and stuff it into his mouth.
Daya and Erya couldn't help but secretly swallowed when they heard the sound of wrapping paper.
Yang Ming defensively stuffed the candy into his pocket, not forgetting to cover it with his hand for fear of being snatched away.
"This kid!" Shen Zhilan smiled and glanced at her son with a doting tone. If Shen Zhimei raised her head slightly, she would see the pride and elation in Shen Zhilan's eyes. Unfortunately, her focus was entirely on Yang Ming, who was dedicated to protecting food.
"Eldest sister and second sister have already eaten and won't want you." Shen Zhimei said with a smile.
Yang Ming ignored Shen Zhimei and only raised his head to peek at Da Ya and Er Ya. Seeing that the two sisters were still lying in front of the dining table, with no intention of grabbing his candy, he slowly lowered his hands covering his pockets. .
Shen Zhilan rubbed Yang Ming's little head lovingly, and then moved her eyes to Shen Zhimei who was aside.
"Sister, did you go to the hospital to get some ultrasound done?"
While speaking, Shen Zhilan also nuzzled at Shen Zhimei's slightly bulging belly.
Shen Zhimei shook her head.
"Why don't you go and take a picture? The little daughter-in-law on the fifth floor went to take a picture. She said it was a girl's picture, and she even tried to persuade her to abort it. Her mother-in-law didn't believe it, saying that her daughter-in-law has a pointed belly and likes to eat. It's sour. You can tell he's a boy at first glance, but when he was born, he looked at... a girl movie." Shen Zhilan curled her lips.
"These days, her mother-in-law is like an eggplant beaten by frost, with a wilted head and a drooping brain."
Shen Zhilan suddenly laughed, "I heard that I beat my chest every day at home and regretted not listening to the advice of relatives and friends."
Shen Zhimei pursed her lips, as if she didn't know how to respond.
For a long time, she held back a sentence, "Has your Sanhong found a partner?"
The smile on Shen Zhilan's face froze, and an unknown fire suddenly ignited in her heart.
Yang Sanhong…
The one who suffered a thousand cuts.
When nothing happens, what he says is better than what he sings. When something happens, he runs faster than a rabbit.
And that old godly woman...
When you can run and jump, you have to earn a big house for your eldest son and a dowry for your younger daughter.
Once a person is paralyzed, their life is gone.
I really owed it to her in my previous life.
"Who knows! I can't see anyone every day..." Shen Zhilan said angrily.
Shen Zhilan hated Yang Sanhong, the white-eyed wolf, even more than Yang Zhongyong's family who were thousands of miles away.
after all…
When the old godly woman could run and jump, she said that she would save money to buy a big TV set for her little girl as a dowry.
"Don't talk about those who have no conscience." Shen Zhilan waved her hand and changed the topic, "Sister, I think you should take some pictures when you have time. If this is a girl's picture, it's better to make an idea early."
"Making an idea? What idea?" Shen Zhimei was a little confused.
"Of course she's aborted! There are already two girls at home...eldest Ya and Er Ya. Do you still want to have another daughter?" Shen Zhilan frowned.
Shen Zhimei was startled.
"Sister, no matter how many girls you have, they will all belong to other people in the future. We still have to have a boy by our side to help us establish a family." Shen Zhilan said with a serious look.
Shen Zhimei frowned, her eyes filled with emotions.
She is naturally happy to be pregnant.
boy...
She must be curious.
Can…
It's not up to her to decide whether to have a boy or a girl.
"My aunt prefers Qian Xingsheng's family, isn't it because Xie Xiaofen gave birth to a big grandson for her? If you also gave her a fat grandson, how could my aunt not be nice to you?!" Shen Zhilan said with a small mouth .
"...Your eldest brother-in-law said that he recognized the birth of a daughter." Shen Zhimei whispered.
"Sister, are you stupid..."
"My aunt said that girls and boys are all the same, so we can't favor boys over girls." Erya on the side pouted dissatisfiedly. (End of chapter)
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