The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

"Daughter, I heard a motorcycle outside. It sounds like Chen Zhong's country car." Huang Shufen asked on the bed.

Su Ziying was worried about what this mother was thinking again, so she kept it a secret for the time being: "It was just passing by."

"Oh, I see that you were quite depressed today, how come your mood has improved now." Huang Shufen was a little surprised.

Su Ziying said: "When I see someone getting married, I feel happy."

"Oh... Mom didn't give you a good wedding back then," Huang Shufen sighed, "By the way, the son of the old Wang family in this shanty town has his eyes on you.

Would you like to get in touch? You work in a steel mill and are a crane worker. Although you only earn more than 3000 yuan a month, you are stable and don’t dislike your second marriage. "

Su Ziying was speechless, her mother was always thinking of introducing someone to her, and this second marriage seemed to depreciate her value.

Huang Shufen suddenly said in surprise: "Daughter, why are your face and hands getting better? What did you wipe?"

Su Ziying didn't want to lie to her about it, so she said, "Chen Zhong used a rare medicine to wipe it on me."

"That's right, the gunshot wound on my shoulder has no scar, it's because of his medicine." Huang Shufen sighed again and didn't speak again.

In a villa, Chen Baobao was sprayed with saliva all over his face, and he didn't go there after leaving.

At this time, she was on the phone and said: "Dad, that second boy vomited all over my face in front of everyone, and there is still a bad smell. I really can't bear it. You want to avenge me."

"Daughter, don't be so eager to get to Pretty Woman, take your time, the rabbit bites even in a hurry, what do you want me to do?" asked a deep voice over there.

Chen Baobao knew that killing him would definitely not work, so he said viciously: "I want to break his leg! Let him be disabled for life!"

"Okay, but we need to find a chance to do it, and we can't let people find out that we did it. The old man of the patriarch still values ​​him very much."

When Chen Zhong returned home, he found that there was no one there, so he called Chen Ruoxi.

She said that after her mother's Qi and blood could circulate, she could move her limbs a few days later.

If it is sent to the hospital for treatment, it will be faster, and I will not go back at night with the hospital bed.

Chen nodded emphatically, thinking that he was right, after all, there were advanced medical equipment there.

Since he said that he wanted to give Su Xinxue a big gift, after thinking hard, he spread out the paper on which he drew the human figure.

He took out the brush and wrote four big characters in a wandering manner, feeling quite satisfied.

Lying on the bed and still unable to sleep for a while, looking forward to meeting Su Ziying, and thinking of Shen Dantong and Hu Youcai, he pushed them out of his mind vigorously.

What he didn't know was that Hu Youcai was thinking about him, crying alone in the room.

Hu Fuqiang came home drunk, lying on the bed with fever, trying to fall asleep, but the crying disturbed him very much.

He stood up and pushed open the door of Hu Youcai's room, saying, "Why keep crying? Shut up!"

"Where's my mother? She hasn't come home for a few days. It's all because you beat her. I hate you!" Hu Youcai said, wiping away tears.

"Hmph," Hu Fuqiang said angrily, "If your mother doesn't come, then she has abandoned you, or she's dead!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Hu Youcai stood up, clenched his fists, and cried, "My mother won't abandon me, and she won't die either. If you want to die, go to hell!"

"You little thing talking nonsense? Who told you to curse me? Is it your mother? Or Chen Zhong?" Hu Fuqiang slapped him in the face.

Hu Youcai didn't cry this time, but squatted aside in fear.

Hu Fuqiang still wanted to go forward, but suddenly saw a test paper on his desk, which said [-] points.

There was tenderness in my heart, and when I saw the composition "My Dad", my face turned red.

Suddenly Hu Youcai read aloud: "My father is a kind man, his medical skills are very good, when others gave up a drowning child, he worked hard to save it!

My father is a great hero, he bravely fought against the gangsters for the sake of the people, and never flinched even if he was injured..."

"You are not allowed to read!" The anger in Hu Fuqiang's heart rose, and he was knocked down with another slap.

But Hu Youcai was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but this time he cried, because no one came to save him, and he still read: "My father likes to ride a motorcycle, he always takes me around for a ride,
He is tall and his smile is like sunshine. When I sat on the motorcycle and hugged his waist and called him dad, he always responded kindly..."

Suddenly he felt a powerful big hand pinching his neck, making him unable to breathe.

Thinking of his mother in his mind, thinking of the scene where Chen Zhong took him on a motorcycle, I wish he could respond.

"Dad, mom, dad, mom, dad..."

After several consecutive soft calls, Hu Youcai tilted his head and fell silent.

Hu Fuqiang was still pinching his son's neck, and when he didn't respond, his heart shook, and he quickly patted his face and performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

"Son, son, don't scare me..."

But there was no more drama, and there was no way he could be rescued, so Hu Fuqiang froze to the side, completely dumbfounded.

Chen Zhong managed to get those two figures out of his mind, and fell asleep, but suddenly sat up.

It seemed that he heard someone shouting somewhere, which made him feel horrified.

I haven't calmed down for a long time, as if something cut off the connection.

I sat until more than five o'clock in the morning, and rode a motorcycle to the shanty town.

When Su Ziying came out, he impulsively stretched out his arms and hugged her.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Ziying felt that something was wrong with him.

Chen Zhong didn't know, as if he was afraid of losing, he just said, "I'm a little cold."

"I think you want demeanor and not warmth, so I'm sure you're only wearing a suit." Su Ziying said, "Wait a minute, I'll get you a dress."

Su Ziying gave him the black down jacket.

Chen Zhong glanced at it and thought of the past, so he put it on, and there was still her smell on it.

When we arrived at Su Xinxue's place, it was already past six o'clock. At this time, there were many people outside the villa, including relatives and friends.

"For You" is playing, there must be a special fate to be able to become a family along the way...

This song is quite ironic for newcomers.

Chen Zhong didn't go to the groom's house again, but stayed with Su Ziying. From time to time, someone asked him why he came here alone.

He always answered that they were the advance troops, the pioneers of the pathfinder, which made Su Ziying laugh.

It was almost ten o'clock when the groom's motorcade arrived, all Rolls Royce, which looked very pompous.

Neither of them participated in the game show, but those people were very excited. When the noise was over, they followed the bride to the International Hotel.

Although the first floor is very spacious, there are many people coming, giving people a feeling of boiling.

At this time, the gift giving process is in progress.