"...She is having a hard time. Her husband's family has always disliked her for not having a son. Now each household can only have one child. A daughter-in-law who has not given birth to a son cannot hold her head up in front of her husband's family."

As she said that, Feng Huiying lowered her volume, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Her husband doesn't come home every three days. I heard that he raised a lover outside. Just wait. If the outsider gives birth to a son, She's just afraid that her position will be lost."

Although Shen Mingzhu is happy to listen to gossip, she still feels uneasy when she hears such things.

It's not that her mother's heart sympathizes with Jiang Jing, but that she feels sad and speechless about the patriarchal thinking of this era.

What's wrong with girls, there are no women to reproduce, human beings have long since become extinct, if you have the ability, don't come out of a woman's belly, jump out of a rock yourself!
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Feng Huiying smiled again: "Actually, many people in the family home envy you. Although Ziheng is not your biological child, he is no different from your biological child. No matter whether you and Pei Yang have a boy or a girl in the future, they will not Someone is gossiping.”

Shen Mingzhu replied casually, "I haven't considered this aspect yet, I'll talk about it when Ziheng is older."

Hearing what she said, Feng Huiying suddenly became angry, "Well, Mingzhu, I want to ask you something, don't be unhappy."

"Well, you ask."

Feng Huiying looked behind her, but she saw no one, so she leaned close to Shen Mingzhu's ear mysteriously, "Have you and Pei Yang not consummated yet?"

Shen Mingzhu was picking the extra old leaves from the roots of camellias, and couldn't help but sigh when she heard this.

She knew that something bad would happen if she met that Fairy Ma.

Originally, she was very indebted for not giving Pei Yang a successful wedding night, and now she is even more unwilling to let Pei Yang take the blame for nothing.

At that moment, Shen Mingzhu told Feng Huiying all the reasons why she and Pei Yang did not consummate their marriage, as well as the early visit from her aunt last night.

She was not afraid of Feng Huiying spreading the word, she wished Feng Huiying could help spread the word.

That night, Feng Huiying told her husband about it in bed.

"...I really didn't see it. Pei Yang looked at the big and the three rough, but his thoughts were quite delicate, and he knew how to be romantic. He wanted to give Mingzhu a complete life, but he didn't know that the sky was not beautiful."

"He is really tolerant. He is not willing to touch Jiao Didi's daughter-in-law every day."

Although He Tao admired his brother's perseverance in his heart, he teased: "He has not eaten meat yet. There is a big difference between a man who has eaten meat and a man who has not eaten meat."

Feng Huiying squinted at her man and said, "It shows that people who keep themselves clean are much better than those who mess around outside."

"...I didn't mess around outside, what did you say to me?"

"How dare you! See if I don't break your dog legs."

"You man, if you scold me, scold me, and scold yourself. I'm a dog, so aren't you a bitch?"

……

When Zhou Shuhuan came home, he heard his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law talking in the living room as soon as he entered the door, laughing very vigorously while talking.

He didn't pay attention, changed his shoes and prepared to go back to the house to sleep.

There are a lot of things going on in the factory these days. He works overtime from 9:9 am to [-]:[-] pm every day. He is so exhausted that he doesn't want to talk much.

"Shuhuan, you're off work. There's food left in the pot for you. I'll bring it out for you."

Upon seeing him, Shen Baolan hurriedly got up.

"Don't eat."

Zhou Shuhuan casually replied and was about to go back to the house, but Shen Baolan stepped forward to hold him back, "I specially made your favorite potato braised pork, try it."

Long-term memories suddenly struck, Zhou Shuhuan subconsciously swallowed when he thought of the braised pork with potatoes and braised pork that he had eaten at Pei's dinner table last year.

"Okay, bring it out."

After hearing his answer, Shen Baolan ran into the kitchen happily.

Shen Baolan was really determined to live a good life with Zhou Shuhuan. She was much more diligent and active than before. In addition to serving her parents-in-law and husband, she also took Zhou Hao to study every day.

This kind of performance also made the two elders of the Zhou family have a changed view of her and were willing to accept her again.

Zhou Shuhuan knew how good his wife's cooking skills were, so he didn't hold out too much hope, but when Shen Baolan brought a bowl of braised pork with potatoes to the table, his inner disappointment could not be expressed in words.It was a sticky bowl, and it was hard to tell which piece was meat and which piece was potato, and the color was so dismal that he lost his appetite.

"Eat, I specially reserved more meat for you. My parents said it was delicious, and Xiao Hao ate a big bowl at night."

With Shen Baolan boasting hard, Zhou Shuhuan barely lifted the chopsticks.

Very bland taste, very different from what he ate at Pei's dinner table last year.

Pei Yang is so happy to be able to eat such delicious meals every day.

Comparing with the food he ate, Zhou Shuhuan not only felt tasteless in his mouth, but felt even more boring in his heart.

Shen Baolan didn't notice her man's gloom, so she babbled about the gossip in the family courtyard: "Today Ma Xiangu came to our family courtyard to do something, and saw Shen Mingzhu, guess what she said?"

Seeing Zhou Shuhuan looking at her, Shen Baolan covered her mouth and smiled, "Ma Xiangu said, Shen Mingzhu is still a big boudoir! Pei Yang is really a useless embroidered pillow. It has been so long since he came back. The wedding I’ve already done it, but I still haven’t…”

"Snapped!"

Zhou Shuhuan raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

Shen Baolan's voice stopped abruptly, she covered her slapped face, and stared at Zhou Shuhuan dumbfounded.

Zhou Shuhuan's face was full of anger, which was rare, "Shut up your stinking mouth, and if I hear you talk about the right and wrong of Brother Yang's family in the future, I will still beat you!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Shuhuan waved his hands and went back to the room.

Shen Baolan sat blankly at the dining table, unable to recover for a long time.

Ma Sufen only glanced twice when her son made a move, and then continued to watch TV without any care.

Zhou Hao, who was lying on the coffee table drawing, also didn't respond to Shen Baolan's beating, humming a song while scribbling on the drawing book.

Shen Baolan sat for a long time without seeing her grandmother and grandson answering her, so she could only wipe away her tears in aggrieved manner, and packed the chopsticks on the table into the kitchen.

……

Zhou Shuhuan lay on the bed, his heart turbulent.

No wonder Brother Yang dotes on Shen Mingzhu so much, and he is willing to spend 2000 yuan to give Shen Mingzhu a beautiful wedding. It is because of that aspect, so do you want to make up for it in other aspects?

But this kind of thing can't be made up for by a wedding.

Does Brother Yang have the heart to let Shen Mingzhu be a widow for the rest of his life?

He knew this wasn't his thing to worry about, but he couldn't help but think about it.

It would have been nice if he had married Shen Mingzhu.

If he married Shen Mingzhu, he would be living a happy life now.

The house will be kept clean and tidy every day, and he can eat delicious meals every day. He will not let Shen Mingzhu suffer. He will treat her well and pamper her even more than Brother Yang.

……

After Yan Su finished explaining the purchases for the butler's engagement party, he suddenly thought of something and took out spicy strips and dried tofu from his handbag.

Just as he was about to hand it over to the butler, he was attracted by the brand name on the package of spicy strips.

The butler waited for a while but didn't get the order, so he couldn't help but say, "Second Miss, if I have nothing else to say, then I'll go to work first."

"Well, let's go."

After the housekeeper left, Yan Su put the spicy strips and dried tofu back into the bag.

Her younger brother's attitude towards these two things is too strange, so she plans to go and see for herself.

Two more~

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