After almost wearing, I sprinkled candy with the paranoid gangster

Chapter 339 She Keeps Me Sleepless 13
Zhang Ma took a bowl of bird's nest and placed it on the carved round wooden table in front of the courtyard.

Young beautiful woman crossed legs, leaning lazily on a chair, admiring the garden in the afternoon.

Looking at her fair and ruddy side face, Mama Zhang couldn't help but sigh, the wife has changed in the past two days.

Before, she was always depressed and didn't like to talk too much with others, but now, not only has she become more laughable, even Uncle Chen also praised her, she looks like a housewife.

Mama Zhang thought of the mansion she and the young master went back to before.

Can't help asking: "Madam came back with the young master?"

Shen Manman turned her head, looked at the steaming bird's nest, and said "hmm".

"That's great..." Zhang Ma smiled sincerely.

"Huh? What's the matter?" The woman picked up the porcelain spoon, lowered her eyelashes, and asked faintly while stirring the bird's nest.

Zhang Ma smiled and said: "It's better for the wife and the young master to cultivate more relationships. In a few years, when the young master grows up, the wife can marry him."

"..."

Shen Manman knows that in this day and age, in the eyes of the older generation, it is normal for a younger brother to marry a widowed wife.

She couldn't help but put the porcelain spoon on the table, and looked at the middle-aged woman helplessly.

"Mum Zhang, it's different now. Everyone advocates free love and free marriage. We can't continue the old customs."

Mama Zhang doesn't quite understand what young people like to admire nowadays.

All I know is that if the wife doesn't follow the young master, "then it will be too sad for the wife to die alone in the Song family..."

Shen Manman shook her head with a smile, "Women don't just have to marry and have children all their lives. There are still many things to do. I won't be sad."

Zhang Ma still felt it was a pity, "Then madam, don't you like our young master?"

After all, the young master looks good, and he is also the future master of the Song family. In the future, there will definitely be many women who want to marry the young master.

Thinking of Song Shihan, Shen Manman couldn't help but click her tongue, "...Mother Zhang, I want to live a few more years."

Mom Zhang: "?"

Shen Manman: "If I continue to marry your young master, what if I get beaten to death one day because of a quarrel?"

Mama Zhang: "..."

After drinking the bird's nest, the young woman wiped her mouth with a silk handkerchief, yawned coquettishly, and went upstairs.

Zhang Ma put away the cutlery on the table and was about to go to the kitchen when she saw a slender figure walking in from outside the courtyard.

"Small... young master?"
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before dinner.

Shen Manman sat in the hall.

Seeing Song Shihan coming back from the outside, he had a bunch of new injuries on his body.

She couldn't help but stepped forward and said with concern: "Little uncle, you won't fight again, will you?"

The boy raised his eyes and glanced at her, with a rebellious and surly expression on his face.

After being quiet for a while, seeing that she didn't continue to care about him, he suddenly gave a "hmm".

"...Who did you hit?" Shen Manman asked curiously.

Song Shihan: "Yin Shan."

"..." The young woman's face drooped in an instant. What she just solved in the morning was messed up by the rebellious uncle in the afternoon?
Seeing her disappointed face, Song Shihan's eyes turned cold, but his hoarse voice softened slightly.

"I didn't cause trouble, I just had a discussion with him."

"That's good." Shen Manman heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and ordered his servants to treat his wound.
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evening.

Uncle Zhang suddenly walked to the dining table and said, "Ma'am, the person under Yin Shan is dead."

Shen Manman paused slightly for holding the vegetables, "Which one?"

"It's the one with the unclean mouth before, named Liu Yuan."

"..." Shen Manman raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help looking at the young man who was sitting opposite him eating quietly.

(End of this chapter)