Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

"No need to disturb me. I'm busy at home alone. You guys are just here to chat with me to relieve my boredom."

Zhang Fengxia took the textbook from Shen Zhihuan's hand with a smile and invited a few people to sit in the room.

The moment the courtyard door opened, a strong scent of sweet-scented osmanthus hit my face.

Wang Daju, Zhou Xiaojing, and Chunhua Niang all widened their eyes.

Especially Zhou Xiaojing, whose almond-shaped eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

There is also a yard in front of her house, but she has never planted any flowers.

Her knowledge of flowers comes from the descriptions and illustrations in the book, but doesn’t the book say that spring is the season when a hundred flowers bloom?
autumn……

Shouldn't there just be chrysanthemums and osmanthus?
But in this courtyard, there are yellow, pink, red, purple, orange...

There are at least a dozen kinds of flowers.

Although I don’t know what it’s called, it looks so beautiful.

Lin Tianxia said that Shen Zhihuan lived in a tile-roofed house. She subconsciously thought that the tile-roofed house in Lin Tianxia's words was the low, dilapidated and simple tile-roofed house in their town.

did not expect……

Zhou Xiaojing could not find any suitable words to describe the rows of ancient-style brick and tile houses in front of her.

Lady Chunhua was also a little stunned.

Her daughter always told her how beautiful Shen Zhihuan's yard was, but she still didn't believe it.

I think my daughter is exaggerating.

No matter how hard you build the tile-roofed house, it still looks like that. How can you still make flowers out of it? !

But now I see this courtyard full of flowers and colorful flowers, as well as the ancient carved wooden doors and wooden windows...

This looks more majestic than a large courtyard.

"Mom, isn't Zhihuan's yard beautiful?" Liu Chunhua touched her mother with her elbow, unable to hide her pride in her voice.

"Beautiful! Beautiful!" Chun Hua Niang smiled and nodded.

Except where the old emperor lives, she has never seen such a beautiful courtyard!
Wang Daju's eyes widened and he looked at the small courtyard carefully.

Seeing the gap in the middle of the wall, her eyes were as wide as bells.

"That..." She pointed to the gap.

"My father, her brother, and her sister-in-law and I live in that hospital, and the young couple lives in this hospital." Zhang Fengxia explained with a smile.

"Does that courtyard also belong to your family?" Zhou Xiaojing pointed to the courtyard where Mr. Shen lived, with envy and jealousy in her eyes that could not be concealed.

"My second son bought it for Zhihuan, his grandfather, and his godfather to live in." Zhang Fengxia explained with a smile, and then asked people to sit in the courtyard next door.

Wang Daju looked at the gap here and then at the gap there, her eyes were red with jealousy.

Zhou Xiaojing also felt an inexplicable sourness in her heart.

After going to the next courtyard, Wang Daju's eyes became even redder.

Zhou Xiaojing's heart became even more sour.

Liu Chunhua's house, apart from a few decent new furniture in her new house, is full of junk.

It's nothing like the new furniture in this courtyard.

And that sofa, it looks better than Liu Chunhua’s.

Melon seeds, candies, and fruits are all on the coffee table.

Zhang Fengxia greeted the others and took what they wanted to eat before getting ready to go to the kitchen to work.

Shen Zhihuan wanted to help, but was directly stopped by Zhang Fengxia.

"Mom..." Shen Zhihuan called softly.

"The chicken soup has been stewed a long time ago, and the pork ribs have been chopped long ago. They are just waiting to be put into the pot. You have a good rest and you can eat in a while." Zhang Fengxia helped Shen Zhihuan back to sit on the sofa.

While talking, he also picked a big red orange, peeled it, and stuffed it into Shen Zhihuan's hand. "Mom, I'll help you choose a dish and wash it so you won't be tired." Shen Zhihuan sounded helpless.

So many mouths were added at once...

How can I be embarrassed to let my mother-in-law work in the kitchen alone?

"It's okay even if you're not tired! Just sit here and watch TV obediently." Zhang Fengxia immediately objected.

The second daughter-in-law went to the kitchen to cook a meal last time. As a result, she lost her appetite for the whole day and drank a little soup and water in three or two meals.

It's the time to eat more, so how can I bear to waste my body so much!
"Be obedient!" As if she was afraid of what Shen Zhihuan would say, Zhang Fengxia broke off an orange from Shen Zhihuan's hand and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Zhihuan, please rest, I'll go help my aunt." Lin Tianxia said, rolling up her sleeves.

While talking, he was already walking outside.

"Yes! Sister Zhihuan, have a good rest while we go help aunt." Zhou Xiaojing also got up and followed her out.

"I'm going to help too." Liu Chunhua also ran after him.

As soon as the four of them went to the kitchen, Shen Zhihuan, Wang Daju and Chun Huaniang were the only ones left in the huge living room.

"Zhihuan, I heard from Chunhua that you bought this yard?" Chunhua asked with a smile.

"Yeah!" Shen Zhihuan nodded slightly, swallowed the orange in his mouth before slowly speaking, "The family moved to another city, so they sold the house to me."

"Zhihuan, you are really capable! You can buy such a big yard at any time. These yards are not cheap, right?" Wang Daju's eyes rolled around.

"Not bad!" Shen Zhihuan stuffed a piece of orange into his mouth.

One bite and the sweet juice fills your mouth.

Shen Zhihuan didn't like eating sour fruits before, and she doesn't like them now either.

It is said that pregnant women like to be sour, but Shen Zhihuan does not feel this way.

If it weren't for the bulge in her lower abdomen, Shen Zhihuan would have suspected that the doctors had misdiagnosed her.

What Shen Zhihuan didn't know was that because she had always been indifferent to sour taste, Zhang Fengxia and Su Changjiang had already implicitly agreed that this child was a granddaughter.

Even Zhou Xiuqiao believed that Shen Zhihuan's baby was a girl.

For this reason, Zhang Fengxia and Su Changjiang secretly discussed how big a red envelope they should give their future granddaughter.

Too many, for fear that the eldest daughter-in-law will feel uncomfortable.

If there is less, they are afraid that the second daughter-in-law will think that they favor sons over daughters and do not value their granddaughter.

The two people who were in a dilemma discussed it many times but could not come up with a result.

"Zhihuan, I heard someone said that your grandfather and godfather each gave you [-] yuan as dowry. Is it true?" Wang Daju secretly grabbed a handful of candies and put them in his pocket.

She thought she was doing it without anyone noticing, but in fact, both Shen Zhihuan and Chun Hua Niang saw her little moves.

Shen Zhihuan ate the orange in her hand leisurely, pretending not to notice.

Lady Chunhua frowned, feeling embarrassed.

Even if you come here empty-handed to eat for free, you actually want to steal other people's high-end candies...

Chunhua Niang secretly decided that she must put away the valuable things in the house when she went back.

"It's true." Shen Zhihuan nodded.

"Your father-in-law and mother-in-law are really lucky!" Wang Daju looked at Shen Zhihuan with unblinking eyes, extremely envious.

These words directly caused Chunhua Niang to become autistic.

Look at your face when you enter, look at the sky when you go out, listen to your words, and listen to the sound of gongs and drums.

When Wang Daju said this, it was clear that her family's Chunhua's dowry was missing!
She didn't even think that her Zhou family was stingy, and she even dared to think that her family's dowry was too small.

Thinking of the red envelope Wang Daju took out at the wedding banquet, Chunhua Niang became angry.

Who the hell gives a daughter-in-law a two-cent red envelope? !