Seven Zero: A Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife Dressed as a Rough Villain

At the dinner table, the young couple always glanced at Mrs. Jiang from time to time.

It would be difficult for Mr. Jiang to pretend not to know.

"Why, the soup doesn't taste good?"

When her son looked at her again, she couldn't help but look back.

"So good!"

“Very fresh!”

After being caught, Shen Baiquan immediately drank up the mushroom soup in the bowl, pretending to be exaggerated.

Su Nian closed her eyes, not wanting to see how stupid her man looked.

Mrs. Jiang looked at her son and daughter-in-law, who were already pretending to be busy eating, and sighed before speaking.

"There's nothing wrong with me, don't worry, I just suddenly thought of your dad."

These words sounded calm and gentle.

But when Su Nian looked up after hearing this, she found a tear slipping quietly from the corner of her mother-in-law's eyes.

She turned to look at her man, and sure enough, she saw that the man who just now was trying to make her mother-in-law happy by playing tricks was now obviously depressed.

The atmosphere at the dinner table turned sad for a moment. Even though the sun was shining high outside, it seemed to have nothing to do with the Shen family.

This made Su Nian couldn't help but think of the days before the Shen family and the future of the Shen family in the book.

Darkness breeds, and there is no light anywhere.

When a grain of sand of the times falls on an individual, it becomes an insurmountable mountain.

"Wow wow~"

"Wow~"

The loud cries of the two little babies suddenly sounded, breaking the silence in the room.

The adults who seemed to be still in the room immediately started to move, and Su Nian also got up and held the child and walked around. As she walked, she noticed that the golden light shone on the face of the little glutinous rice ball.

She raised her hand to cover the baby's eyes, and unexpectedly felt the warmth of the sun.

It turns out that hope has already quietly arrived.

Su Nian lowered his head and kissed the little dumpling in his arms that had become a good baby again, then turned to look at Jiang and Shen Baiquan who were also coaxing their children.

I can't help but sigh in my heart at the tenacity and wonder of life.

In such an environment, the Shen family still exists. Even if they are in a miserable state, everyone in the Shen family is still standing, like trees in the wind.

Now there are two more saplings, which look full of life.

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"Mom, look how much the little bean buns and little glutinous rice balls like the cradle made by grandpa."

Su Nian put the child back in the cradle and stood aside to watch the two babies lying in it with their big, watery, round eyes. Their little hands and feet tossed around from time to time, and sometimes they would touch the small wooden animals hanging on the cradle. The whole picture is cute and vivid.

Su Nian held her mother-in-law's hand and invited her to watch together.

"Yes, if Lao Shen sees that the little glutinous rice balls and little bean buns like what he makes so much, he will definitely be so happy that he can't sleep!"

When her husband was mentioned again, Jiang's tone became obviously cheerful.

"Nian Nian, you don't know that in order to make this cradle for Xiaoyang Xiaoyan and his brothers, Bai Quan's father started the work several months in advance. From selecting the wood to polishing it, he did it all by himself! "

"Back then, Ayi and Baiquan were jealous of their younger brothers, especially Baiquan! One day they secretly hid his father's plane!"

Mrs. Jiang reached out and touched the small animal hanging on the cradle, with a nostalgic tone in her voice.

"Really?"

Su Nian stood aside and gave a timely response.

"Yes! His father was looking for it for a long time when he came back from work that day! Just as he was about to borrow it from another house, the plane suddenly appeared behind the courtyard gate."

"That boy Bai Quan thought no one had noticed! He didn't know that both his father and I could see clearly from behind the kitchen door!"

Hearing this, Su Nian raised his head and blinked at the man leaning against the kitchen door.

The man held his forehead helplessly and wanted to tell his mother to stop talking, but he could only swallow the words when he heard his mother's slightly smiling voice.

I could only point to the room and tell my wife that I was going to take a nap.

As for restoring the image, we can only talk about it later.

"After that day, Bai Quan's father took Bai Quan and A Yi with him every time he made a cradle. The two children didn't find it annoying. They squatted next to their father every time after eating..."

Jiang's words continued, and Shen Baiquan, who had already entered the room, heard some of them one after another. He put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes and let his thoughts drift away. Gradually, he seemed to hear the sound of his father planing wood again...