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

Chapter 86

"Grandma, come and see, these two losers actually have the money to buy notebooks and pencils." Qian Dabao snatched the pencils and homework from the hands of the big girl and the second girl, and said loudly.

Seeing the two little girls sneaking back to the house, Qian Dabao thought they had hidden something good to eat secretly, but unexpectedly...

Qian Dabao held up his homework book and pencil, and looked triumphantly at Da Ya and Er Ya who stood on tiptoe trying to snatch the homework book and pencil back.

At the door of the main room, the old lady Qian, who was knocking on melon seeds vigorously, stood up quickly when she heard her sweetheart calling her.

When I heard about what I bought for two losses...

Although he couldn't hear what he had bought, it didn't stop Mrs. Qian from getting angry.

The old lady Qian put the melon seeds in her hand into her pocket, and left angrily.

Seeing that there was another good show to watch, Qian Zhizhi got up while knocking on the melon seeds, and followed.

Qian Dabao saw the old lady Qian coming, and directly sent the homework book and pencil to the old lady Qian.

Daya and Erya were scared into a ball as early as the moment Mrs. Qian stepped into the room.

The old lady Qian looked at the homework book and pencil in Qian Dabao's hand with a sullen face, and the anger in her eyes soared.

Looking at the two little girls who were huddled together, the anger in those eyes seemed to burst out.

"Grandma, that scumbag and money-loser must have hidden something good." Qian Dabao tugged at the corner of the old lady Qian's clothes and complained.

The old lady Qian smiled and nodded at Qian Dabao, and looked at the two little girls with more anger in her eyes.

How dare you hide it.

She really underestimated that bastard.

Pushing away the two shivering little girls in front of her, Mrs. Qian went straight to Shen Zhimei's suitcase...

Shen Zhimei came back drenched, and what awaited her was a mess on the ground.

The torn padded jacket she wore in winter, the coarse cloth shirt and trousers that were washed white in summer were scattered all over the floor, even the menstrual belt she wrapped in a small bundle was not spared.

Shen Zhimeihong kept her eyes open and didn't dare to make a sound, she knelt down and silently picked up the trampled clothes.

"Is this black-hearted scumbag blind or dead? When can you not see now? What? Do you want to starve my old woman to be the head of the family?" Before she could tidy up, the direction of the main room was passed on. There came a sharp and mean voice.

Shen Zhimei, who was dripping all over, was startled by the sharp and harsh voice, and didn't dare to clean up any more, so she hurriedly found some cleaner clothes to change into, and went to the kitchen.

As soon as the wild vegetables were cooked, Mrs. Qian came over with four eggs.

"Steam in two bowls, add a few more drops of seed oil." Mrs. Qian put the eggs on the stove, turned her head and left.

Shen Zhimei looked at the few drops of oil in the small wine cup, sighed, and poured a ladle of cold water into the large iron pot that had just been heated.

When the water boils, pour the leeks that have been cut and prepared to be fried into the boiling water and scald them until they are cooked.

After letting it cool down, drop a few drops of soy sauce, pour a pinch of salt and mix it.

When the wild vegetable soup comes out of the pot, the egg custard in the small pot will be steamed.

The big girls who were burning the fire behind the stove smelled the aroma of egg custard, and couldn't help swallowing secretly.

Seeing the two bowls of egg custard delivered to Qian Zhizhi and Qian Dabao, a hint of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the big girls.

"Grandma, you can eat too." Qian Dabao pushed the bowl of egg custard to Old Madam Qian's side.

"A big baby with milk is sensible." Mrs. Qian lovingly brought the egg custard back to Qian Dabao, "If you don't eat milk, Dabao should eat more, and you will grow taller after eating."

Qian Zhizhi glanced at Qian Dabao with sideways eyes, and scooped up a small lump of egg custard with a spoon. The tender egg custard immediately caused her stomach to churn as soon as it entered her mouth.

She resisted the churning and wanted to swallow the egg custard, but she couldn't control the nausea that kept surging up.

Sensing that the nausea had welled up to her throat, she quickly put down the spoon, covered her mouth and ran out.

Hearing the continuous retching sound coming from the yard, old lady Qian's face changed slightly.

Xie Xiaofen glanced at the egg custard on Qian Zhizhi's place, with a little indescribable look on her face.

Qian Dabao finished eating the egg custard in front of him with two or three spoons, and then his eyes fell on the bowl of egg custard in Qian Zhizhi's place.

The sound of retching continued in the yard.

The old lady Qian was upset when she heard that, and directly gave Qian Dabao the bowl of egg custard from Qian Zhizhi.

In the yard, Qian Zhizhi panicked to death.

She hasn't been here for two months.

She had also seen Xie Xiaofen and that scumbag pregnant with a baby.

During these days, her waist seems to be getting thicker...

The more Qian Zhizhi thought about it, the more guilty she became.

She tried her best to suppress the feeling of nausea, but the acid water in her stomach kept surging up as if to oppose her.

"What's wrong with Zhizhi? If it doesn't work, go to the medical station and have a look, don't cause any serious illness." Qian Xingsheng frowned, disgusted to death in his heart, but worried on his face.

After eating a meal and vomiting endlessly, who is this trying to disgust?

Xie Xiaofen's hand under the table gently tugged at Qian Xingsheng's trouser legs, trying to signal him not to talk too much.

"Why don't I ask the doctor to come and show Zhizhi now!" Qian Xingsheng, who mistakenly thought that Xie Xiaofen asked him to behave well, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and got up pretendingly.

"Do you have so much money that you have no place to spend it?" Old Madam Qian's face darkened instantly, and she slapped her chopsticks on the table.

Xie Xiaofen hurriedly pulled off Qian Xingsheng who had just moved away from her buttocks, and said with a smile: "It's just a small problem to catch a cold and nausea, it will be fine in two days."

After hearing what Xie Xiaofen said, Mrs. Qian's expression turned slightly better.

Qian Zhizhi, who was about to vomit from stomach acid, heard that Qian Xingsheng was going to see a doctor, and her expression changed with fright.

In case you are really pregnant...

What can she do!

Later, when she heard what Xie Xiaofen said about suffering from a cold and nausea, her heart sank.

Seeing that the bowl of egg custard had entered Qian Dabao's stomach, Qian Zhizhi couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief.

Seeing Qian Zhizhi sitting down, Shen Zhimei hurried to the pot to help her fill a bowl of hot wild vegetable soup.

It was rare for Qian Zhizhi not to pick and choose, and started to eat as soon as he took the bowl.

After a meal, the minds of the people on the table are in a thousand turns.

After everyone had left, Old Madam Qian dragged Qian Zhizhi into her room with a sullen face, turned around and dropped the latch.

"Who?" Old Madam Qian stared at Qian Zhizhi and lowered her voice.

Qian Zhizhi's bloodless face turned completely pale because of retching.

"Who?" The old lady Qian gritted her teeth and glanced at Qian Zhizhi's still flat belly.

Qian Zhizhi's eyes flickered slightly, panicked.

"What... what... who...?" Qian Zhizhi pretended to be calm and authentic.

"I'm asking whose evil seed in your belly belongs to?" Old Madam Qian really wanted to go up and give her a few slaps.

At this point, she is still pretending to be crazy.

Can this be concealed?
"He Chunsheng." Qian Zhizhi lowered her head.

Old lady Qian was so angry that she almost fell backwards.

He Chunsheng...

Thinking of He Chunsheng's motherly behavior, old lady Qian felt the blood in her chest surge.

Is that a good Lord to serve?

The old lady Qian was very angry, "How could you..."

"Mother, you must help me." Qian Zhizhi grabbed Old Madam Qian's arm, crying in her trembling voice.

(End of this chapter)