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

"Are we going in now or not?" A joking male voice came from outside the half-closed courtyard door.

Before he could even finish his voice, the courtyard door creaked and was pushed open from the outside.

Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu looked back calmly.

After seeing the person clearly, Shen Zhihuan's eyes were filled with a kind of silent joy, and the expression on her face bloomed like cherry blossoms in spring. The surprise made her whole person lively.

"Grandpa, godgrandpa, when did you come back?"

"I just came back. Is everything okay?" Mr. Shen looked at Shen Zhihuan up and down, and his eyes finally fell on her slightly bulging belly.

He was still there when he left, but in the blink of an eye his belly was so big.

"Everything is fine!" Shen Zhihuan stroked his belly gently and nodded with a smile.

"My dear granddaughter, you don't know, in order to come back to see you, we took a long detour of hundreds of kilometers!" Mr. Chu did not forget to take credit.

The orderlies carried large and small bags into the house carrying specialties that Mr. Shen and Mr. Chu had bought from various places.

Hearing what Mr. Chu said about the long detour of hundreds of kilometers, Shen Zhihuan couldn't help but frown, "Grandpa, godfather, you still want to go?"

When I left, I said I would be back in a month, but it has already been two months.

Finally came back, but took a detour.

"We have to leave tomorrow morning." Mr. Shen reached out and rubbed Shen Zhihuan's head, the kindness in his eyes almost overflowing.

He really regrets it!

If I had gone to inquire about it again, I would not have missed the growth of my little granddaughter.

My granddaughter won’t suffer so much anymore.

She doesn't have such a big objection to her father.

Zhang Fengxia, who was busy in the courtyard next door, heard the commotion here and hurried over to greet the two old men to sit down.

It's rare for old men to come back, so Shen Zhihuan naturally has to cook in person.

She picked up her notebook, quickly wrote down a long list of dish names, tore it out and handed it to her Brigadier Su.

The man glanced at the note in his hand, then took out a few big unity sheets and a small pile of bills from his pocket and handed them to the orderly who put the things out.

Shen Zhihuan gave the man a speechless look and turned to go to the next courtyard.

Since Zhang Fengxia and Su Changjiang's family came to the capital, all the seasonings, rice, noodles, oil and salt from Shen Zhihuan's courtyard have been moved there.

Su Ziyu pursed his thin lips and followed his young wife step by step.

When Mr. Chu saw him, he smiled and touched Mr. Shen with his elbow, "Old Shen, do you think our good granddaughter can do that?"

As a soldier, the decathlon Su Ziyu is undoubtedly the best.

I want to use it as a husband...

As for his cold temperament, which is suitable for being a bachelor for a lifetime, Mr. Chu really doesn't like him very much.

He was somewhat uneasy when he learned that his sweet granddaughter was with Su Ziyu.

I'm worried that my good granddaughter won't be able to stand the temper of that brat, and I'm even more worried that my good granddaughter will be wronged.

Yuzhen was always depressed and unhappy, and he couldn't bear to see her granddaughter follow her old path again.

Who would have known that this brat would be a completely different person once he had a wife.

Mr. Shen rolled his eyes at Mr. Chu, "If my good granddaughter can bow her head, I will first ask her to give you a bow that can't talk nonsense."

"Then I will let my good granddaughter give you a smile every day." Mr. Chu was not to be outdone.

"If I know how to lower my head, I will give you a healthy and long-lived descendant." Shen Zhihuan grinned and leaned over.

"This is a good job. With your job, we can watch our great-grandson grow up. If we are lucky, we might even see him marry and have children." Mr. Chu said with a smile.

"Don't worry, not only can you see your great-great-grandson grow up, but you can also see your great-great-grandson get married and have children." Shen Zhihuan smiled with white teeth.

She picked up an apple from the fruit plate, and just as she was about to bend down to pick up the fruit knife in the drawer of the coffee table, the apple in her hand was taken away.The drawer was opened in the next second, and the fruit knife was in the big hand.

The red apple quickly turned into a honey-colored ball in that big palm.

Su Ziyu handed the peeled apple to his wife, followed by Mr. Shen and Mr. Chu.

"Then we'll wait to see our great-great-grandson get married and have children." Seeing the two of them loving each other, Mr. Shen nodded with satisfaction.

Of the three grandsons-in-law, this one is the most reliable.

The eldest grandson-in-law is prosperous with money...

He's too honest, he's the kind of guy who can't do anything with eight sticks, and he listens to his old lady for everything.

It's not that you can't listen to my mother, but there is a bottom line for filial piety.

Filial piety without a bottom line is foolish filial piety.

The couple's total salary is only 60 yuan a month, and his wife earns 30 yuan.

He can agree to this.

If it weren't for the eldest granddaughter's habit of being thrifty and the constant support from his good granddaughter, I really don't know how their family would have lived.

I feel pity for his two great-granddaughters, there are two dumplings on the stall.

Second grandson-in-law Yang Zhongyi...

Although he has no education, he still has no choice in how he behaves and treats others. It's a pity that he has such an unreliable wife.

And the one at his house...

He is uneducated, his brain is still stupid, and the key is that he still cannot tell the difference between closeness and distance.

I don’t know what’s going on in that head? !
No wonder his sweet granddaughter disowned her.

While a few people were chatting and laughing, the orderly came back with large and small bags of vegetables.

Shen Zhihuan stuffed the half-bitten apple into the man's hand and went to work in the kitchen.

She had a big belly, so how could Zhang Fengxia dare to let her do hard work like butchering chickens and chopping fish?

Shen Zhihuan is only responsible for cooking.

One wash, one boil, a tacit understanding.

When Su Changjiang, Su Zijun, Zhou Xiuqiao, Su Lili, and Xiao Qiping came back, the whole courtyard was already filled with fragrance.

"Second sister-in-law, you are in charge today! No wonder I can smell the fragrance at the door of my house." Su Lili threw down her schoolbag and rushed into the kitchen.

Little Qiping also followed suit. He threw away his schoolbag and went to the kitchen to hug his second aunt's thigh.

"Second Aunt, Second Aunt's cooking is the most delicious and fragrant."

"Did our little Qiping drink honey water today? His mouth is so sweet." Shen Zhihuan smiled and scratched the little guy's nose.

It hasn't been long since the little guy came to the capital, and he feels like his whole body has turned a shade whiter.

The skin of the small round face is thin and white, and it looks more and more like a bun.

"I didn't drink honey water, I ate White Rabbit toffee." As if he was afraid that Shen Zhihuan wouldn't believe it, he opened his mouth and showed Shen Zhihuan the few White Rabbit toffee left in his mouth.

His innocent and ignorant look made several people in the kitchen laugh uncontrollably.

Shen Zhihuan smiled and took out the two chicken thighs from the soup pot to let them cool a little, one for each of Su Lili and Xiao Qiping.

As a result, the two of them immediately ran away.

It seems that what Shen Zhihuan is holding is not a chicken drumstick, but...

Arsenic! (End of chapter)