Chapter 110 Little Son-in-Law

Author: floating life swaying

"dad!"

"Gone."

Yan Weimin clapped his hands and left, hiding his merit and fame.

Ruan Yu pulled Yan Sheng with a smile on her face.

"Xiao Sheng, you can rest assured and stay with Auntie. Auntie and Sister Susu will treat you well."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Susu came out with a lot of snacks. She had already mastered the method to bribe Yan Sheng.

Yan Sheng's eyes widened when he saw the snacks. After thinking about it, he decided to stay. His father was right. People should be grateful. Susu's parents helped them, so he had to stay at their house to play with Susu.

It was so easy to convince my little chubby boy.

He stayed at Ning Susu's house for a week and was happy every day. He didn't have to go to school and had a lot of snacks to eat. Moreover, he also ate well and could eat meat every meal. In just seven days, he gained five pounds and even more

It's heavy, heavy, and cuter than the lucky dolls in New Year pictures.

Or Ruan Yu knew that he should accept it as soon as he was good, since he still had to go to school, so he sent him back the next week, agreeing to meet him three or four times a week so as not to delay Yan Sheng's schooling.

"Hey, little son-in-law, you're back. How's it going? Do you still remember home? Is it more fun for your father-in-law and mother-in-law?"

As soon as he came back, Yan Nan asked rudely, making me laugh mischievously.

You can't blame him for thinking too much. The main reason is that Ning Susu only likes him, and Ning Susu's parents didn't object and took him away directly. What's the difference between this and that kind of little son-in-law? It's just like at home.

It’s like if someone has a son and takes a girl home, she is a child bride.

"Second brother, what is the little son-in-law?"

Yan Sheng asked doubtfully, his big black eyes were so cute.

Yan Nan concluded that sincerity is indeed the surest way to success. When he asked Yan Nan like this, it was hard to laugh at him. After all, he was very simple.

"It's nothing, forget it, it doesn't make sense to you. You'd better think carefully about how you can make up for the missed lessons this week. The teacher has taught a lot of new words."

"Yes, third brother, I haven't written my name for a week. Do you still remember how to write your name? You won't forget it again, right?"

Jian Xingxing asked him seriously. She was so worried. Third brother's memory was so bad that he forgot many things after learning them. She was even afraid that he wouldn't be able to remember his name.

"Uh... I'll write and read."

Yan Sheng scratched his head guiltily. He really didn't know if he still remembered. He squatted down and used his fingers to write and draw on the ground. It took him a long time to finalize it. He raised his head and asked the two of them.

"Second brother, Xingxing, am I right to write this?"

"Yes, that's right, but you wrote the word "Sheng" too widely. It seems like there are two characters. They are not Yan Sheng, but Yan Yuesheng."

"What about this?"

He quickly erased and rewritten.

"You're right this time, third brother is so smart."

Jian Xingxing clapped her little hands and encouraged excitedly.

"That's great, you don't need to be beaten."

Yan Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, where is eldest brother?"

"The eldest brother is helping in the fields. Recently, the team has been rushing to harvest, and the eldest brother has also gone to help his parents. Second brother, the sun is not shining now, let's go pick rice ears."

Jian Xingxing glanced at the sun that was about to set in the sky and said sensibly.

In the past few days, she and Yan Nan went to the fields to pick up rice ears. After the rice was cut, there would be scattered ears of rice falling on the field. These adults did not have time to pick them up, so they were all the children in the team.

Wearing a straw hat and carrying a small basket, whatever he picked up was his own.

The rice ears she picked up these past few days can be used to cook a bowl of rice.

"Okay, then put on your hat, Xiao Sheng, put on your hat too."

Yan Nan found three small baskets, each carrying one on his shoulders, and thumped them into the fields.

The three of them arrived a little late. There were already many children in the field. Jian Xingxing ran faster in a hurry.

"Second brother, third brother, hurry up, we have to pick up a lot of rice ears."

She was so motivated that she ran over first and occupied a place that no one else had looked for yet. She lowered her head and searched carefully in the soil, walking slowly and steadily with her short legs.

Every time you see a grain of rice, pick it up and twist it in your hands. If it is empty, throw it away. If there is something inside, put it in a basket. This kind of rice can be ground.

It comes from rice.

"Xiuxiu, these children in your family have come out to pick rice ears again. Look how lucky you are. The four children are all filial, especially your small business. They are used as half adults. Help

You do so much work.

He cut half of the rice, right?"

Liu Yingjie, who was also an educated youth like Zheng Xiuxiu and was married to a team member, said with envy, her expression slightly sour. Why didn't she have such a good life? No one came to cut her off. Her man was also very tired and couldn't do it at all.

Come and help her.

"Um."

Zheng Xiuxiu's forehead was sweating, and her hands, waist, and legs were all sore. Every time she bent down and raised her hands to cut rice, she felt extremely sore. She was really too tired to speak, so she could only give a perfunctory hum.

, not in the mood to talk.

Today is the last day. As long as she gets through it, the cut will be almost done today and she can rest at home.

Zheng Xiuxiu managed to survive almost by painting her own cakes. The weather was extremely hot and she was in the sun for so long, so the work was very hard. She still has no way to adapt to this kind of strength work. But except for her, everyone else

After one harvest trip, you can lose a few pounds, just like having a few pieces of meat cut off.

"Let me tell you, you shouldn't let Xiao Xing do this job. You are a stepmother after all. You are suspected of abusing him, and Xiao Xing is still young. He is only nine years old, a half-grown boy. You let him do it

What if such heavy work affects my growth? I won’t be able to grow taller and I won’t be able to marry a wife.”

Liu Yingjie didn't want to move anymore. She was too tired, so she kept grabbing Zheng Xiuxiu and chatting.

Zheng Xiuxiu's head was dizzy. The vision in front of her was blurry. She was already feeling uncomfortable, and now someone kept making noises in her ears. She shook her head as if she couldn't bear it, opened her mouth, and when she was about to say something,

She suddenly closed her eyes and fainted.

He fell straight to the ground.

Liu Yingjie was frightened and ran away with her sickle.

"What are you doing? I'm just going to say a few words to you. There's no need to lie down. I might do something to you!"

"Xiu Xiu, Xiu Xiu?"

She called Zheng Xiuxiu several times but still there was no response.

"It's broken. I'm really dizzy."

She quickly shouted loudly, asking for help. Yan Xing was on this acre of land, but he and Zheng Xiuxiu were one after the other, and the two of them met in the middle.

He heard the sound and ran over quickly. Not far away, Jian Xingxing and Yan Nan Yan Sheng also heard the sound and ran over.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Mom, are you okay, Mom? Mom!"

Several people couldn't wake Zheng Xiuxiu up, so Jian Xingxing clumsily fed her two sips of sugar water, but it still didn't help. Later, Yan Weimin took her to the health center. The doctor thought it was heat stroke and had to prescribe medicine. After thinking about it, it was confirmed

Checked her pulse.

The more he felt his pulse, the deeper his frown deepened.
Chapter completed!