"Shen Zhisu, are you a fool? Only you can say such things."
Her mother would only say green tea: "Ah, what will my husband do if my baby dies? My poor baby, I am so heartbroken!"
She knows her mother very well.
Through the rearview mirror, Shen Zhisu could see Shen Qiqi's contemptuous expression.
"Little brat, call me brother."
"You idiot, call me sister."
The two of them were bickering from the moment they got in the car, and it wasn't until they got off the car that they had a temporary truce.
Shen Zhisu has a house in the capital, which was allocated by his work unit. Perhaps because he was doing well in the workplace, the location and layout of this house are both good.
Grandpa advocates diligence and frugality. Most of the Shen family’s dinners involve buying ingredients and cooking by themselves, and they rarely go out to restaurants.
Shen Zhisu went to park the car, and Shen Qiqi took the elevator home first.
Perhaps he guessed that the two of them were about to come back, and the door was not locked and was slightly open.
Faintly, Shen Qiqi could hear the melodious piano sound coming from inside the house.
Her mother has an occupational disease, so she likes to listen to music and do housework, and from time to time she will dance to the music.
As soon as the door is opened, the aroma of braised pork ribs hits your face instantly.
"Our precious daughter is back, come and show mommy whether you have turned ugly or not!"
Soon, a middle-aged woman with a great figure wearing an apron rushed out of the kitchen and hugged Shen Qiqi immediately without giving her a chance to react.
Meng Qingping, Wu Xiaojing's dancer classmate, slowly retired after giving birth to Shen Qiqi.
Shen Qiqi twisted her body with some resistance, "This is my first time wearing these clothes. Ms. Meng, please take off your apron before hugging me."
"It's okay, I'll just show off, your dad is cooking."
Shen Qiqi felt that her ability as a kitchen killer must have been inherited from her biological mother. As long as she could remember, her biological father had provided three meals a day.
When Shen Zhisu grew older, it would be Shen Zhisu's job to take care of his sister and cook.
"Qiqi, is something really wrong with Bo Yu?"
Shen Qiqi looked serious, "Really, absolutely true, how can I not know?"
"It doesn't matter, our daughter is so beautiful, even if she gets married for the second time, she can find someone with better conditions than your brother."
Shen Qiqi was not happy now, "Mom, how can you compare Shen Zhisu with his future son-in-law? How can they compare? My brother's conditions are at least hundreds or thousands of times better than his. , otherwise I wouldn’t look down on it!”
Shen Zhisu happened to park his car and come back. Hearing the conversation between mother and daughter, he silently changed his shoes and went into the kitchen.
Shen's father, Shen Zhangwen, put the last dish into a bowl and ordered Shen Zhisu to take the food out. Then he washed his hands carefully and walked out of the kitchen.
"Qiqi, Dad thinks you need to be mentally prepared."
Shen Qiqi wondered, "What kind of mental preparation?"
"Bo Yu should not be dead. Otherwise, why hasn't Mr. Bo issued a statement for so long?"
Shen Qiqi frowned, "So many people are eyeing the Bo family. Isn't it normal for the Bo family not to issue a statement when the heir has not been determined?"
Shen Zhangwen looked at his daughter. At first, the old man listened to the fortune teller and thought that the Bo family's cruelty could suppress the destiny of Qiqi Tiansha Lone Star, but he did not expect that his daughter would defeat the Bo family in the end.
Nothing happened to Shen Qiqi, and the person who should be unlucky was still unlucky. On the contrary, the son-in-law whom he was very optimistic about seemed to have been killed.
Now everyone on the Internet knows that Shen Qiqi is the god of mildew. When the identity of the eldest young lady of the Bo family is exposed one day, she might be given the title of a bad guy again.
After that, wouldn’t my daughter be able to get married?