Is this still necessary to answer?

Surely not possible!

"Mom, let's take care of the children in your belly first!"

He didn't intend to get involved if he beat Sun Simiao to death. He was just asking for trouble.

Unfortunately, Sun Zhiwen didn't plan to let his daughter go.

"No, you can explain this matter clearly, otherwise your mother would be angry to death?"

Extremely angry?

What's up to her?

It's obviously not her problem.

"Then what should I say? It's obviously your problem, how can I rely on me?"

Is she wronged?

I stretched my head to look outside and saw my grandmother, and broke free and ran out.

Now she finally escaped from the clutches of the devil.

"What's wrong?"

Ma Dalan handed a piece of watermelon to her granddaughter, and Sun Simiao started eating it with the watermelon.

"My mother and my father are flirting!"

Well???

The ancestors and Ma Dalan were both happy.

This little girl can say something with her mouth, who can teach her this kind of thing?

Sitting on the stone stool in the yard, three generations of women eating watermelons, was very interesting.

There was a vine tree in the yard, which was now full of fruits, and some were already red and purple.

After eating a piece of watermelon, Sun Simiao took the scissors to cut the grapes.

Several children at home also came over to wait to eat grapes.

Sunjia Village is close to the mountains, and the climate here is sunshine, so every household will plant two vines.

This is also the favorite fruit of children in autumn.

There was no need to wash, just sitting in the yard with a bunch of grapes, I was very happy to eat.

The ancestor saw the children having fun eating and said with emotion:

"After all, it's a child, I'll be happy if I eat a little!"

Several juniors all agreed:

"That's not. Life is much better now. In the early years, these grapes were enough."

Wang Dani also came over. Anyway, since she hadn't moved out yet, the big guy would still talk together tonight.

"That's not that I poured the water from the urea bag I got from home on this vine, otherwise there would be so many grapes! Some people, who only know how to eat, never know how to do their best!"

When the eldest uncle said this, he did not forget to glance at Song Dongxue.

Song Dongxue ignored her at all and was very happy to eat.

She is a pregnant woman, she is the biggest!

As for others, I must be too lazy to pay attention to her. Why is it sour?

What's sour?

Some people who offended their mother-in-law and father-in-law will make trouble in the future.

As for Zhang Meiling, who had been silent, she stuffed a bunch of green grapes into her mouth and ate happily.

Sun Simiao felt that her teeth were so sore. She accidentally ate one of the green grapes, which was so sore that she almost twisted her face into a muggle.

But Zhang Meiling was having fun.

Even Ma Dalan noticed it.

They are all authentic rural women, so they are naturally a little confused about these changes.

This third wife won’t have it too!

It is really possible to calculate the life.

When Sun Simiao saw the appearance of grandma and ancestors, she finally reacted a little at the reminder of Baoyu.

Don’t blame her for being slow to react. Who made her come to be an old girl in her previous life? Although she was a doctor, she didn’t necessarily have to know these things.

Looking at Uncle San again, I feel that there is a storm again.

The village had a story about educated youth, but it was a long time since the trouble. Sun Simiao still remembered the public security guards came to arrest people when the summer harvest was busiest.

At that time, no one expected that the murderer was actually a kind of honest and cowardly man.

This is a particularly interesting thing.

Today, when seeing Aunt San getting pregnant, Sun Simiao remembered this incident again.

"My merit!"

Baoyu jumped out of the space and jumped around Sun Simiao's grapes.

Looking at the little thing that only he could see, Sun Simiao stuffed the grapes into his little brother's hand.

Merit?

The more you care about merit, the more exciting it becomes!

Sun Simiao didn't want to repeat her fate in her previous life, so she decisively abandoned Baoyu.

[Little ancestor, why is it a life too!]

According to the trajectory, this little life will never be born!

A life that should not have happened in my own mother's belly may be a merit or a loss of merit if born.

What my mother has in her belly is merit, and this third aunt’s Sun Simiao doesn’t plan to interfere.

【What does it have to do with me?】

Sun Simiao's answer was extremely choking.

[It's agreed to split up, but this has nothing to do with me!]

It’s okay to say she’s selfish, it’s okay to say she’s ignorant.

Anyway, Sun Simiao doesn't want to do so many things.

Moreover, Aunt San made up her mind to go back to the city, and this child didn’t know what to do!

Sun Simiao didn't cooperate, and Baoyu had no choice.

Now it understands that you must not force Sun Simiao to do something she doesn't want to do, otherwise you will definitely let yourself be crazy.

After Baoyu disappeared, Sun Simiao saw Uncle San coming back from outside.

Uncle San, who was drunk, pulled her back to the house when he saw Zhang Meiling.

Zhang Meiling patted the back of his hand and didn't want to go in.

During this period, Zhang Meiling felt as if she was in hell.

I worked every day, and when the sky was dark, my own man was pressed on the kang to do that. It was really enough.

Everyone else looks like this wife is just a pretentious one. Whose women are not serving men?

No one cared about the children, and they followed them to listen to the corner of the wall.

"These little bastards have caused trouble!"

Ma Dalan cursed.

The ancestor frowned:

"Looking at the appearance of that wife, she is a body-filled person. Let the third brother be careful! Don't hurt the child!"

The ancestors were talking, and Zhang Meiling's cry came from the house!

She has never cooperated, especially since so many people in the yard joked her, so she naturally didn't cooperate on the kang.

Who is Sun Zhishuang?

He always felt that his wife would change the color on his head when she returned to the city, so he was even more enthusiastic about the things on the kang.

Regardless of whether she is happy or not, she just keeps working recklessly!

The crying sound was abruptly stopped by Ma Dalan's pimple:

"Third brother, that's your wife, not your enemy. If you have a baby in your stomach, do you want to commit a crime?"
To be continued...