Don't be too sweet

Chapter 667 Only This Thing ([-])

Chapter 667 Only This Thing ([-])
"I can turn a blind eye to many things, but... only this one... If you can't accept it, then... why don't you give up?"

He Shanshan didn't know that what she showed at this time was more about her nervousness.

Yang Jiu shook his head: "Accept."

"I..." Zhang Qiaoshou's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Shanshan, you're stupid, damn girl, why are you so stupid?! If he wants to get in touch with another woman, you just give her up. What's the idea?!"

Zhang Qiao didn't move her hands anymore, stared at He Shanshan and stomped her feet on the spot.

He Shanshan gave Zhang Qiaoshou a slightly bitter smile.

"Mother, I'm sorry, I have such a temper, I can turn a blind eye to some things, but there are some things... I can't tolerate half a grain of sand in my eyes!"

He Shanshan didn't know either, she was subconsciously exuding her possessiveness and care for Yang Jiu!
"You, you, you," Zhang Qiao pointed at He Shanshan with trembling hands, unable to say a word.

"One copy is missing, I'll write another one," He Shanshan turned around and quickly headed towards the study.

Zhang Qiao looked at the people in the hall, and followed He Shanshan to the study.

"Silly boy, silly girl, what do you think? What do you think!" Zhang Qiaoshou tried to change He Shanshan's mind.

He Shanshan said nothing.

"Don't write, you know, don't write!" Zhang Qiaoshou yelled.

Zhang Qiaoshou followed He Shanshan into the study, and when he saw the ball of paper on the ground, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened in astonishment and disbelief.

"Mother," He Shanshan looked at Zhang Qiaoshou helplessly, and asked, "Do you think my daughter can rub a grain of sand in my eyes?"

"Which big family's head mother can't accommodate one or two aunts and concubines?! If you can give birth, mother can ignore these things, but..."

"Yeah..." He Shanshan looked at the sky outside the window, an indescribable helplessness spread in her body, making her feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Qiaoshou felt distressed when he saw his daughter like this, his mouth opened and closed, not knowing what to say.

"If time can go back, I must be more vigilant," He Shanshan said.

"But that's not the reason why you made such a decision now?!"

Zhang Qiao gritted her teeth, but still objected.

"What if Dad has a concubine?!" He Shanshan asked.

Just thinking about it, Zhang Qiaoshou couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in his eyes: "Then... I can't stop it, who made him the head of the house."

The ancient women's notion that the head of the house must tolerate three wives and four concubines is terrible, and it is directly implanted in the bones of women.

"I can't accept it." He Shanshan also realized that such a metaphor was a failure. After all, Mother was born and raised in ancient times, but she was not.

"I can't accept it!"

He Shanshan emphasized again.

"But you can't... You have to know, Ah Jiu hasn't married you yet, so he wants to marry you, but after you marry you, you won't have children. It will last forever, no matter how much affection you have. No grinding, you know?!"

Zhang Qiaoshou tried desperately to persuade.

He Shanshan shook her head: "If the relationship is gone, and I still make do with him, that would be really scary!"

"You...you...you..." Zhang Qiaoshou could see it: "You don't even eat daily necessities, do you?!"

He Shanshan pursed her lips.

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Qiao looked at the feather duster in the bottle next to the study, rushed to grab it in his hand, and pointed at He Shanshan.

(End of this chapter)