Chapter 66: The dove occupies the magpie's nest

Shen Yanjun held her forehead, and the stupid man could still be saved in her eyes, but she was just a child who was aggrieved by the turtle grandson, and she was really weak and incompetent.

Seeing that Brother Shen didn't talk to him, Zhuang Yiniu flattened his mouth aggrievedly, and couldn't help asking:

"Brother Shen, why are you mentioning that scumbag so decently? Did the surname Chang provoke you?! ”

Shen Yanjun twisted his fingertips silently.

Not stupid enough.

"It's not pleasing to the eye."

Hearing this, Zhuang Yiniu slapped his thigh, and he was excited, Brother Shen and him deserved to be a raccoon dog, and they also didn't like that Chang Xiaosheng!

"Then I'm going to teach him a lesson, hehe... Although I didn't dare to fight with Chang Xiaosheng on the face, I still dared to beat him in private, and wrapped it up on my old cow. ”

Zhuang Yiniu patted his chest and assured that Shen Yanjun didn't care.

"Shen Yanjun, someone is looking for it!"

An inky figure stood under the eaves, one hand behind his back, staring at her with calm and warm eyes.

Gentle?

Shen Yanjun stood up and walked out unhurriedly.

Zhao Wenliang came to her, and it was only the matter of the Shen family, grandma and sister-in-law didn't wait for her and her mother to go home, so they were probably in a hurry, right?

The two of them came together under the bare old locust tree, and looked at each other.

"Yanjun, Grandpa Shen and Grandma Shen are looking for you, they stood at the entrance of the village until dark yesterday, saw me going back in an ox cart, and chased me all the way."

Shen Yanjun's mind came up with the figure of two old men standing at the entrance of the village, frowning slightly.

"You tell them first, my mother and I will go to my grandfather's house to stay, and we will go back in a while."

Her grandfather needed to be taken care of, and her mother hadn't been able to leave the Tang Mansion for a while, so she had to let Wen Liang carry a letter back.

Zhao Wenliang opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"Something happened to your family, Second Uncle Shen took the outer room to live in your house, and last night it was half a night..."

Shen Yanjun's eyes sank suddenly.

The scumbag dad still brought the outer room back, originally thinking that Youli was coming forward to pick up people, and he would not continue to entangle.

Father Shen is good, taking advantage of the fact that she and her mother are not at home, leading the dove in the outer room to occupy the magpie's nest!

"Grandma and sister-in-law are alright? I will go back with you in the evening in an ox-cart. ”

I really can't rest assured that the old and young at home, Shen Yanjun must go back to Lihua Village.

"It's a lot of commotion, and the two old people are sick."

In the evening, Shen Yanjun used a few copper plates to send a little beggar to the Tang Mansion to deliver a letter, informing his mother that she was going back to Lihua Village.

Shen family

"Hurry up and make dinner, don't grind!"

pinched a very sharp voice, revealing a haughty and arrogant momentum.

The woman sitting under the eaves basking in the sun, with a good figure, carried a thorny branch in her hand, and scolded the girl who was choosing vegetables.

Shen Yuan squatted on the ground, silently picked out the vegetable leaves, his body trembled slightly, and he lowered his head without saying a word.

The almond eyes are terriblely red and swollen.

"Mother, is this hair rope good-looking?"

The little girl in the tender yellow gown ran out and happily handed the red hair rope to Mei Niang, with a smug smile on her face.

"Beautiful, the most suitable for my daughter!"

Shen Yuan raised his head, his eyes touched the red hair rope, and his pupils shrank sharply: "That's my hair rope!" ”

It was Brother Zhao's hair rope, her favorite one.

Shen Ziyue was so arrogant that her mouth curled: "What's yours, it's obviously mine, my father said that all the things in that room are mine!" ”

Mei Niang smiled at the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help but be complacent, Erlang had nothing to say about her and the children, and the happy days finally came.