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Yi Chichi and Ji Jian were stunned when they heard this.

Looking at the cloth in her hand and then at her body shape, I really couldn't understand why the body shapes of the sister and brother were so different.

Are you sure they are siblings?

Yang Qing is also a smart person. Seeing the two people looking at him and the cloth with strange eyes, the corner of his mouth twitched. I knew that this would be the reaction.

"Don't doubt it. We are really siblings who came from the same mother. The reason why our sizes are so different is because I was born prematurely and almost died. Look at my legs. They are actually not short."

As she spoke, she stretched out her legs for them to see.

Ji Jian is a person who can hurt people's hearts, "No matter how short it is, it can't compare to the length of your brother's legs."

Yang Qing, who was not satisfied with his height, felt as if a knife had been stabbed in the chest, but he said stubbornly, "Fortunately, I am not as tall and built as him, otherwise my husband Huang would not dare to marry me."

Yi Chichi thought about Lao Huang's body shape and agreed, "You are very good like this."

"I feel the same way."

Yang Qing, who was comforted by her words, was in a good mood immediately. "You two can chat while I step on the clothes first."

Before she finished speaking, she started working with the cloth.

It's so boring to just sit there and chat, and Ji Jian can't sit still either.

So, she took out the insole and poked it, and also assigned work to Yi Chichi.

"You peel the seeds and eat them."

As he said this, he stuffed a plate of melon seeds over to me.

Yi Chichi remained silent. Melon seeds can cause internal heat in the body. She has a lot of internal heat now, so eating a few is not a problem, but eating too much is not a good thing.

"Let me peel it for you."

She really didn't dare to eat. Going to the toilet was already a problem, and she was worried that eating would make it even more difficult.

Ji Jian looked over in surprise, "I remember you liked eating melon seeds. Why, are you embarrassed to eat them?"

Yang Qing didn't even raise his head. "You seemed to be a smart person in the past, why are you suddenly acting stupid now? She's pregnant. Isn't it difficult for you to go to the toilet when you're pregnant?"

Yi Chichi nodded, "Yes, I'd better eat less or better not eat any food that makes me angry now."

Ji Jian suddenly realized, "Blame me, I forgot about it."

As she spoke, she looked at the melon seed plate and said, "Do you still want to eat it? If not, I'll give you some dried fruit instead."

"No, just the seeds. I'll just peel them."

She didn't want to eat anything now, but it was boring with empty hands, so it was nice to peel some melon seeds to kill time.

So, the three of them were busy with their own things and were not allowed to chat or gossip at all.

During the conversation, Yang Qing revealed something: "The director of our factory's production workshop was taken away."

"Made a mistake?"

Ji Jian's eyes lit up, and Yi Chichi's ears perked up.

"Yes, he was taken away by the police. He killed someone."

Yi Chichi and Ji Jian were both stunned. Murder?
"What?"

They said in unison, all looking shocked.

How great must the hatred and resentment be to be resolved by killing.

"Slut."

"Who died?"

"His wife and her parents."

"Killed three?"

"Ah."

“This is a ruthless person.”

Yi Chichi gave a sincere evaluation. Yang Qing nodded and said with a fearful look, "Not only that, he went to get off work normally after killing someone. If it wasn't for his child telling his wife's aunt about it, the aunt noticed something was wrong and ran to report it to the police. Now we don't know what's going on."

"Then his wife's aunt is quite perceptive."

"really."

Yang Qing admired the director's wife's aunt so much, "We are also grateful to her for exposing this matter, otherwise the director might have taken action against us."

At this point, she said mysteriously, "I heard that people who have killed people will become addicted to killing."

Yi Chichi, "..."

This topic is not easy to talk about, so she should keep silent. Ji Jian hesitated, "Is this impossible?!"

"Who knows."

Yang Qing, who ran away after lighting the fire, looked indifferent, "But no matter whether he will become addicted or not, he can't get out anyway."

This is true.

Three lives, he can't escape the death penalty.

"correct."

She was suddenly startled, and Yi Chichi and Ji Jian looked over at the same time, "What happened?"

"The company commander's wife is about to give birth. Do you want to ask for news after the birth?"

"To ask for a letter" is the dialect of Yang Qing's hometown, which means the same as "to visit".

Ji Jian looked at Yi Chichi, "Chichi, are you going?"

"I don't remember a company commander's wife in the Wenshi Regiment having a baby."

"He's not from your Lao Wen group, he's from Lao Lei's group."

"Then I won't go."

You can't visit empty-handed, it has to be someone you know. If the person is from the Wen Shi Group, you have to ask him before you go.

Now that she is not even a member of his group, she can make her own decisions without asking Wen Shi.

Ji Jian immediately said, "If you don't go for a long time, I won't go either."

Yang Qing was the one who was in a dilemma. "If none of you guys go, I will go alone?"

"Go home and ask your husband Huang."

It was difficult for Yi Chichi and the others to give her any advice on this matter. After all, she was the one in charge of the relationship, and they didn't know the company commander's wife, and didn't even know her name. It would be too embarrassing to visit her.

People might feel uncomfortable and not welcome them over.

"If he says go, then go. He says it's up to you. What you need to consider is whether your relationship with your company commander's wife is good enough for you to visit her."

Yang Qing thought it made sense, so she decided to ask her man about it in the evening.

In the evening, Yi Chichi talked about this matter with Wen Shi while lying in bed. Wen Shi’s reply was that there was no need to go.

Reasons were also given.

"It's not good to go. Old Liu will have to worry about returning the gift."

"Row."

Yi Chichi is obedient and does whatever he says.

Wen Shi was satisfied with her performance. "You only need to make friends with people you can hang out with. You don't need to worry about interpersonal relationships. You have to trust your man and he can handle things."

Yi Chichi nodded and praised him for being awesome.

Wen Shi was overjoyed by the praise and asked her what she did at home.

Then, he heard from Yi Chichi the gossip that the director of the cannery's production workshop had killed someone. After a long silence, he gave a sharp evaluation, "Beast!"

However, "Why did Yang Qing suddenly say this?"

"It came out of casual chatting. I saw that she was a little scared."

Wen Shi expressed his understanding, "If I knew that the person I was with day and night was an executioner who took three lives at once, I wouldn't be afraid either."

"Aren't you afraid?"

Yi Chi Chi's answer was that he was not afraid. "I don't make random friends, and my range of activities is limited. The probability of encountering such a beast is too low."

If she really encounters an enemy, she is not powerless and still has some ability to protect herself.

"But I have to tell mom, don't be too enthusiastic towards everyone. A bad person won't become a good person just because of her enthusiasm."

Wen Shi thought she was worrying too much, "You don't need to worry about Mom. She has much more survival experience than you, and she can judge people well."

He's not bragging, his mother is truly a heroine.

"Don't forget what she used to do."

Yi Chichi realized belatedly that Wen's mother had been there before, and slapped his thigh and said, "I forgot that my mother was a female warrior who went into battle to kill the enemy."

After being slapped, Wen Shi silently took her hand away, glanced at the red spot on his thigh, and said softly, "Wife, can we not use force next time?"

Even though the hand was not even half the size of his, it was really heavy and the slap hurt quite a bit. (End of this chapter)