"Second sister-in-law, is there something wrong?"

"Oh, did I disturb your sleep, sister-in-law?"

"No! If the second sister-in-law has anything to say, come in and talk."

Song Jin made way.

Feng Zhu came in slowly with one hand on his waist and the other on his belly, just like a pregnant woman who is six or seven months pregnant.

After Song Jin closed the door, she was going to pull the armchair under the window for Feng Zhu to sit on, but she never thought that he would sit on her bed.

"Oops, your bed is too hard." He said, without asking for Song Jin's opinion, he just scattered the neatly folded quilt on the bed and placed it under his butt as it should be.

Song Jin lowered his eyes and sat opposite Feng Zhu.

"Tell me, what on earth do second sisters-in-law want to see me for?"

"Oh, sister-in-law, you need to change your irritable temper. If it's normal, forget it. Now your sister-in-law and I are pregnant with the Song family's golden grandson. It won't be good if someone affects your mood, don't you think?"

Song Jin directly raised her hand, "Stop it! Second sister-in-law, tell me what you have to say directly and don't make any detours. The Song family never plays tricks with other family members. The feelings are mutual, don't you think so, second sister-in-law?"

She was also convinced by this second sister-in-law. Thinking that she was at home alone and had to take care of the fields and take care of four children, Song Jin had just endured it again and again.

I never thought that some people just couldn't give her a good look.

Feng Zhu didn't expect his sister-in-law to be so disrespectful to him. He immediately looked a little embarrassed and said sarcastically: "I, I don't know how to talk to you, sister-in-law!"

"If you don't know how to speak, then don't speak."

Song Jin was really speechless for this second sister-in-law.

Being so blocked by Song Jin, Feng Zhu was so angry that his heart, liver and lungs ached, but thinking about the purpose of this trip, he held back his anger and said with a forced smile, "That's it, sister-in-law, the dividend, ahem..."

Song Jin frowned, not understanding what Feng Zhu wanted to express.

[Shu Shu, does she want to borrow money? 】

Shudong didn’t quite understand this whining woman.

[Host, be patient, she will tell you whatever her purpose is. 】

Song Jin also felt that he was too harsh on Feng Zhu and lost the patience he had in the past.

If it were her sister-in-law Shu Jiao, she probably wouldn't have this attitude either.

"Second sister-in-law, I'm not a tiger and I can't eat people. Just say what you want to say slowly."

Feng Zhu felt that this sister-in-law was very smart. She acted so understanding, but she was just like a piece of wood. Could it be that she was pretending to be stupid on purpose?

The more Feng Zhu thought about it, the more he thought it was, and he became even more dissatisfied with Song Jin.

But she couldn't express the little thoughts in her heart no matter what.

Feng Zhu thought for a while and changed his explanation.

"Sister-in-law, look, I'm pregnant with another child now. There are a lot of expenses in this city. I'm not sure how I will spend my money in the future?..."

Song Jin frowned, she still didn't understand what Feng Zhu meant.

After thinking for a while, Song Jin said, "Second sister-in-law, do you feel sorry for Hua Yinzi?"

Feng Zhu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. She didn't expect her sister-in-law to be so good at pretending, but what could she do?

"Yes, I am used to being thrifty. When I suddenly came to the city, I found that it costs money to buy even a vegetable. Jin Niang, do you think our family can afford to raise this little child?"

"So second sister-in-law is worried about this! Don't worry, as long as my mother is here, she will raise the child in your belly even if she doesn't eat."

Feng Zhu: "...that's what my sister-in-law said! I don't seem to be anxious anymore when I talk to you. Now that it's late at night, I won't disturb your sleep, sister-in-law."

With that said, he quickly left Song Jin's room.

Song Jin looked at her back thoughtfully. Suddenly there was a slight noise outside the window. Song Jin approached and Chu Huai's voice came from outside, while he himself had his back to the window.

"Ms. Song, do you need me to check?"

If it were before, Song Jin would not do it, but now.

"Well, let's also check the background of the two helpers in the store."

Chu Huai responded, using the usual communication method between the two people to avoid being overheard.

After blowing out the oil lamp, Song Jin lay down on the bed and slept.

As Feng Zhu left Song Jin's room, his smile gradually disappeared and was replaced by twinkling eyes.

When they opened the door to the couple's room, they saw Song Jingnan lying sprawled on the bed and snoring. He immediately got angry and went up to pinch the soft flesh of Song Jingnan's waist.

Song Jingnan, who was sleeping soundly, was hit by someone like this. He immediately turned over in pain and avoided it. However, the pain was even worse this time, and his head woke up at this time.

"Ms. Feng, what the hell are you doing? I slept well, why are you so crazy?"

Feng Zhu was already holding his breath, but now he was even more reluctant.

Song Jingnan's face was scratched by Feng Zhu and turned into a cat face.

"Song Jingnan, you heartless person, you treated me like this in vain for me to bear children for you."

"Hey~ ok, ok, you should let go! It hurts me so much. How long has it been since you cut your nails?"

Feng Zhu's hand also hurt from the beating, so he sat angrily by the bed and said nothing.

Song Jingnan didn't know how to coax people, and was a little upset when he saw this.

But he still asked patiently, "What happened? By the way, where have you been?"

Feng Zhu's eyes flashed, and he raised his eyes and said, "Jingnan, you said my sister-in-law threw the water away, why do you have the nerve to always come to your parents' house to enjoy the autumn breeze?"

Song Jingnan frowned in displeasure, "What nonsense are you talking about? What are you throwing away? Even if I, the girl from the Song family, gets married, she is still the daughter of the Song family. Also, what does it mean to beat the autumn wind? Feng Zhu, you can't speak. Don’t tell me, don’t forget for whom did you write a letter asking Ah Jin to make this trip?”

"Oh... Jingnan, I just said it casually, why are you angry?"

Song Jingnan stared at Feng Zhu seriously, "I hope this is the first time and the last time I hear such words. Feng Zhu, Ah Jin is my sister, and I won't allow anyone to gossip behind her back."

Feng Zhu was so angry. Fortunately, she was just testing it out and didn't say what she really meant. Otherwise, this idiot would have to fall out with her.

Feng Zhu couldn't offend a man, so he could only use his trump card and cry softly, but Song Jingnan didn't hold on to him.

However, the couple was noisy in the middle of the night, and Yu Lanxiang still heard the noise.

The next day, Song Jin slept until three o'clock in the morning.

After washing up, I felt hungry. I went to the kitchen to find something to eat. I opened the lid and found that there was only a pot of hot water inside, but there was no breakfast to warm. I thought the breakfast had been warmed in a fried chicken restaurant.

Song Jin raised her feet and was about to go to the fried chicken restaurant when she suddenly smelled the aroma of food in the air.

Song Jin turned around and followed the scent, and saw a new helper under the back wall, huffing and eating from a bowl.

Song Jin frowned, why did he hide here just to eat?

Something feels wrong.

The helper was enjoying his meal when he suddenly saw the man in the skirt approaching him step by step.

"Bang!" The helper was so frightened that he dropped his rice bowl and scattered the good lean meat porridge on the floor.

The air was silent for a moment. (End of chapter)

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