Chapter 493： squeamish

Chapter 493 Squeamishness

“Those two people entered the village with ill intentions and beat people in our village to death. They deserved their death.”

Ying Sisi's thoughts changed and she agreed: "Yes, you deserve to die." Then she changed the subject: "Uncle, this time I am taking grandma to live in the city for a while. I have asked you to take care of her house. You can take care of the money." Take it."

"Don't give me that trick. Take the money and I will take care of her family."

Ying Sisi immediately put away the banknotes obediently: "Okay, please."

ˆ “.”

The midday sun shines overhead.

Ying Sisi left the village chief's house and walked on the country road, feeling particularly good.

After passing the four-way intersection, we met the funeral procession of the Ying family.

The four members of the Ying family stared at Ying Sisi closely, their eyes filled with resentment.

Ying Laosan spoke openly: "You are a cold-blooded person. You deserve to have no father or mother to love you. I curse you to never give birth to a son!"

“He is ruthless and unjust. Sooner or later he will be kicked out of his husband’s family because he has no son. He will be impoverished and die alone like the old lady Zhu.”

"snort!"

ˆ “.”

Ying Sisi was extremely speechless. The biggest curse they put on people is that you have no sons and will die alone.

My whole life’s thoughts are fixed on having a son, and having someone to take care of me until I die, and that’s all I can achieve.

She continued walking forward and returned to the old lady's courtyard.

The child wearing a garland jumped up to him: "Mom, does it look good?"

"It's beautiful. Our Qing'an is so beautiful." Ying Sisi reached out and touched her face gently.

Zhu Qingan grinned and tilted her head happily: "My mother is also beautiful. My brothers and sisters in our class all say that my mother is the most beautiful in the class."

“Haha, it’s true.” Ying Sisi couldn’t help but raise the corners of her mouth after being praised.

“I don’t take learning as my responsibility when I go to school. I am prettier than this and that all the time. Superficial and pretentious.” Qin Yanjun opened his mouth with criticism.

The child was so frightened that he hid behind Ying Sisi.

Ying Sisi retorted: "Qing'an is still young, so you are too harsh."

Is comparing beauty superficial and pretentious?

What kind of logic!

“If you don’t follow the rules, you can’t make a circle. Just because you are small, you must be strict and standardize your words and deeds. A loving mother often loses her children, so don’t let her get used to it.” Qin Yanjun said.

Ying Sisi was so angry that her father-in-law had always been tolerant of the children of Lu Yuechun's family. But when they came to her house, they just didn't follow the rules? It was also revealed that a loving mother has many failed children.

Again, right?

She thought for a while and said: "You are right, a loving mother often loses her son. If the child and the mother are together for a long time, they will become lawless, and people will learn bad things. They will unite with others all day long to harm this and fight against that, causing trouble in the house. The chicken and the dog are restless. I will ask A Ci to teach her the rules, so that she can grow up to be like A Ci, upright and upright. "

Qin Yanjun: "." Are you scolding him?

Say he didn’t teach the boss well?

It seems that he also scolded his wife, saying that her wife indulged Qin Jin and allowed Lu Yuechun to harm others?

This **** girl has learned to be intersex.

He should be strict with Zhu Qingan, shouldn't he?

As an adopted daughter, she is not a biological child, so she must pay close attention to her and give her strict education to prevent her from going astray.

Don’t know what’s good and what’s wrong!

Ying Sisi took the child into the kitchen. The old lady was busy making lunch, and Qin's mother helped her from the side.

She smiled kindly and said, "Grandma, Mom, what are you cooking?"

"Mi Noodles, didn't you say you want spicy food? Add some chili oil and mix it later." The old lady said.

Qin’s mother: “If you eat too much chili pepper during pregnancy, your child will get angry.”

"Really?" The old lady had no experience in this area. She recalled it and said, "I remember that Si Si's mother loved spicy food when she was pregnant with Si Si. She couldn't live without it for even one meal. She didn't see Si Si after she was born. "I've gone overboard." She paused and then said, "I almost forgot, Yanci is different from Xiao Shen. When he was young, Xiao Shen had excellent physical fitness, chopping firewood, working all day without rest, and even following fellow villagers at night. We went into the mountains to hunt and worked hard until midnight. The banquet was much weaker than that of him. Sisi, please eat less."

Mother Qin’s face is a little dark, implying that her son’s physical condition is poor and his seeds are not good, right?     So irritating!

Ying Sisi swallowed: "It's okay if you don't tell me, but I want to eat it even more if you tell me."

“Just wait, it’s almost ready.”

ˆ “.”

After a meal.

During Sisi's lunch break, a funeral was held in the village. The sound of playing and beating made her unable to sleep, so she got up and walked outside.

Within sight.

The old lady was turning over the dustpan, which was filled with black particles.

“Grandma, what is that?”

"Silkworm sand is used to make pillows for you and the banquet. I forgot to send it when I wrote last time. I poured it out and dried it now. I heard that this is a good pillow for pregnant women." The old lady said.

When Ying Sisi heard silkworm silt, she thought it was silkworm feces, which made her feel sick, but she didn't want to disappoint the old lady: "I have a pillow. If I change it suddenly, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep. I'll let the children and A Ci use it later." ”

The old lady smiled and said, "I'll give it to you. You can let whoever you want to sleep on it."

Ying Sisi said: "Grandma, after you come to Beijing, you can live with me. I plan to rent out that small house." The furniture inside is complete and it is all new, so it should be able to be rented at a good price.

“Ben Ben is living with you.” If we don’t live together, how can we take care of her?

Ying Sisi smiled brightly: "Yeah."

ˆ “.”

At night.

The family packed their luggage and got on the fellow villager’s oxcart.

The child sleeps very well. She falls asleep as soon as she gets in the car, but Ying Sisi cannot fall asleep. Since she became pregnant, her standard of living has improved a lot, and she cannot afford to compromise on food and clothing.

She won’t give birth to a delicate baby, right?

She subconsciously touched her belly, which was still flat.

The old lady was not sleeping either, so she caught sight of her movements: "Sisi, do you feel sick in your stomach?"

When Mother Qin heard this, she opened her eyes.

The surroundings were dark, and the moonlight shone above the head, so I could still see people clearly: "Si Si, don't scare me."

Ying Sisi was at a loss: "I'm not feeling uncomfortable."

“Then why are you touching your belly?”

Ying Sisi rubbed her nose with her fingers and said sheepishly, "Let me see if it has gotten bigger."

The old lady and Qin’s mother laughed.

The latter said: "Where are we now? It will take at least four or five months for her to become pregnant."

"Yeah." Ying Sisi was worried about being too obvious and being discussed by others when she went to the study unit. Especially Miao Ling, who had his eyes on her and would never miss the chance to humiliate her.

"Yes." Qin's mother talked about her pregnancy experience: "Your eldest brother is the most honest, and he can't say goodbye at banquets. I slept well in the middle of the night, and he kicked me awake. I suffered a lot while pregnant with him."

Ying Sisi said in her heart, so are you partial?

Qin's mother said: "Sour son and spicy daughter, your baby is most likely to be a girl. I loved eating sour apricots at that time, but the doctor told me not to eat too much. Your father strictly controlled it. I was so greedy that I couldn't bear to cry."

Ying Sisi said silently, coquettish!

Crying after not being able to take even one bite?

Suddenly my heart became nervous, wouldn’t the baby look like grandma?

Soon, she felt relieved.

Just like it.

Like grandma who doesn’t feel bad when she fights.