Time Space: The Rough Man’s Sick Beauty Turned Wild

Chapter 57 Such a Hongmen Banquet

"Auntie, I really want to marry Zhihuan."

As soon as Zhu Dazhuang's words came out, Shen Zhimei, who was sitting next to Shen Zhihuan, was so shocked that she almost jumped up from the bench.

Isn't this person Yang Zhongyi's friend? He this...

"I have three boys, but they are all obedient. They will never make Zhihuan angry. My sister and aunt have also met her. They are gentle and easy to get along with. Although my mother is said to be nagging, she still has a good heart. Yes, I can guarantee that she will never do anything to tease her daughter-in-law."

"Da Zhuang, my aunt knows that you are a good person, but my Zhihuan and you are really not suitable. My Zhihuan is in poor health and has to take medicine all year round. When he feels uncomfortable, he can't even get out of bed."

"With a body like hers, not to mention going to the fields, doing housework, and serving her mother-in-law and sister-in-law. It would be great if she doesn't hold back her mother-in-law and sister-in-law."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. If I hadn't woken her up today, she would still be asleep in bed!"

Speaking of this, Li Qiuhua sighed softly, "Auntie, let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart. If my boss wants to marry such a sick wife in the future, I will definitely not agree."

"Auntie, we don't have much work at home. My mother and my sister are enough. If not, I'll be there. How Zhihuan lives at home will be the same in our home. I will never let her suffer any injustice." Zhu The boss's words were sincere, and he just had to swear to heaven.

Li Qiuhua looked at Boss Zhu with a sincere face and couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted.

"Da Zhuang, let your mother help you find a good one again! It's really not suitable for my family friend to be with you."

Boss Zhu: "Aunt..."

"Brother Dazhuang, don't you understand yet? People look down on you." Yang Sanhong, who was eavesdropping at the door of the main room, saw that Zhu Dazhuang was still unwilling to give up, and rushed directly into the main room regardless of being reserved.

"Yang Sanhong, what are you causing trouble here?!" Yang Zhongyi gritted his teeth.

How could his old Yang family raise such a shameful thing?

"Why am I the one causing trouble? The Shen family has made it clear that they don't like Brother Da Zhuang."

Yang Sanhong frowned and glared at Shen Zhihuan, then turned to look at Boss Zhu, "Brother Da Zhuang, don't be fooled by Sick Yangzi's face."

"Yang Sanhong, can you stay away from me? You don't need to worry about my affairs." Zhu Dazhuang cursed in his heart and left with a sullen face.

If he wasn't afraid of scaring Shen Zhihuan's family, he would really want to give Yang Sanhong a few kicks.

I have never seen any girl so ignorant.

Seeing Zhu Dazhuang walking away, Yang Sanhong was so angry that she stamped her feet, "Brother Dazhuang, that sick man is hanging you up on purpose. Don't let her fool you..."

"Yang Sanhong, if you and your big brother have something to talk about, why do you keep asking me for nothing? I'm weak and I don't take your medicine, what will it do to you?" Shen Zhihuan really couldn't listen anymore. .

She originally just wanted to be a quiet "deaf-mute", but this guy is so stupid when he opens his mouth and so bad when he closes his mouth. Her weak body invites her to mess with her?

In my previous life, I was so open-minded, and I had never seen a girl from any family smear an imaginary enemy in person.

Should she say she is stupid alone? Or should I say she is stupid?

How could Mrs. Yang, a person full of evil thoughts, give birth to such a heartless person?

Could it be that I made a mistake in the hospital? !

“善意提醒你一句，就你这样的，我建议你嫁近点，免得将来被人揍了，连个拉架的人都没有。”

"Sick Yangzi, do you dare to curse me?" Yang Sanhong said and was about to take action.

Li Qiuhua stood up in a hurry and blocked Shen Zhihuan.

At the same time, Shen Zhimei also stood up and held Shen Zhihuan in her arms.

Xiao Weidong immediately stood next to Shen Zhihuan, clenching his fists, as if he would fight anyone who dared to touch his third sister.

Yang Zhongyi grabbed Yang Sanhong and said, "Can you stop for a while?"

"Are you my second brother or that sick Yangzi's second brother? Didn't you hear that sick Yangzi curse me?" Yang Sanhong cried loudly.

Old Mrs. Yang heard the noise in the kitchen and ran over in a hurry. She saw her daughter crying with snot and tears. Old Mrs. Yang slapped away Yang Zhongyi's hand holding Yang Sanhong, and hugged Yang Sanhong, who was crying profusely.

"What's wrong? Who made you angry? Mother will deal with them for you?"

As she spoke, Mrs. Yang's triangular eyes glanced at the Shen family intentionally or unintentionally.

"Mom, that sick boy of the Shen family cursed me to death. My second brother didn't help me teach that sick boy a lesson, but even helped him bully me." Yang Sanhong wiped away her tears and sobbed.

"Shen Zhihuan, will you apologize to Sanhong immediately?" Before Mrs. Yang could speak, Shen Zhilan jumped out indignantly.

She was so furious that she thought Yang Sanhong was her biological sister!

Li Qiuhua glanced at Shen Zhilan with complicated eyes and was speechless.

"How to apologize?" Shen Zhihuan's lips curled up slightly.

She just wanted to see what Shen Zhilan could do for the Yang family and her prosperity? !

"Must I make that sick man kneel down and apologize to me?" Yang Sanhong said angrily.

"Yang Sanhong, you are not allowed to mess around." Yang Zhongyi glared at Yang Sanhong, causing Mrs. Yang to roll her eyes.

"Kneel down? Shen Zhilan, do you think I should kneel down for her?" The curve of Shen Zhihuan's lips remained the same, but his eyes were filled with ice.

Shen Zhilan frowned and lowered her head, not daring to look into Shen Zhihuan's eyes.

"Second sister-in-law..." Yang Sanhong called.

Shen Zhilan lowered her eyebrows and did not dare to say a word.

With the short-lived ghost's temper, it's strange that he would listen to her.

"Kneel down?" Shen Zhihuan smiled, "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Yang Sanhong was extremely angry, "You..."

"Actually, I'm doing this for your own good. After all, no one I've ever knelt down on has been able to breathe." Shen Zhihuan's big eyes looked innocent.

"Mom, do you think that sick man is cursing me again?" Yang Sanhong cried and refused.

"I'm just telling you a fact, why do I curse you?" Shen Zhihuan couldn't help laughing.

"Yang Sanque, no, Yang Sanhong, you should go out less often in the future! Otherwise, you, a dirty-mouthed person with a missing brain, will sooner or later have to be beaten until even your mother can't recognize you."

Mrs. Yang's lungs were about to burst with anger.

But Li Qiuhua didn't say anything. As an elder, she couldn't help, so she could only grit her teeth and sulk.

"Mom, it's getting late, let's go back first." Li Qiuhua said with a straight face, not wanting to stay here to watch other people's faces, so he pulled Shen Zhihuan and left.

Shen Zhimei picked up little Weidong and followed closely behind.

If she hadn't been afraid that it would be difficult for her second daughter, she would have slapped the talkative Yang Sanhong loudly.

"Mother..." Yang Zhongyi quickly chased after her.

"Yang Zhongyi!" Mrs. Yang called out in a deep voice.

Yang Zhongyi, who had just chased a few steps away, heard Mrs. Yang's voice and didn't dare to chase her anymore. He could only stand there and worry.

(End of chapter)