She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Seeing that her granddaughter was unhappy, Grandma Yan patted her.

"Why bother with this person? Even though she is confused, her husband is a reasonable person."

Zhang San used to help Grandma Yan a lot when he saw her working alone.

He was quite strong and helped with a lot of the rough work for the Yan family.

Of course, Grandma Yan would not treat anyone unfairly. Not only did she treat him to a meal, she also brought him home.

The two children of the Zhang family were also pitiful when they were young and they ate poorly.

It all depends on Zhang San working hard outside to earn some food.

And this daughter-in-law is even more lazy and likes to eat.

This may be what is meant by "a good man has no good wife".

"This guy looks like someone who likes to take advantage. Has he ever bullied you and Manshu in the village before?"

Grandma Yan sighed, "I'm a teacher in the village, and no one bullies me openly. But whether they bully children behind their backs is not certain."

"You also know that evil creature brought the child back without getting married. There are many people in the village who are particular about this."

"I'm busy with work, and I have to work again during the holidays, so it's inevitable that I'll be negligent."

Yan Zhentian felt a pang of pain in his heart when he listened to this. His own child must have suffered in the countryside.

A child born out of wedlock is considered a bastard by country people.

Can they give Manshu a good face?

Not to mention the adults, just the exclusion among children is enough to make people feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Grandma Yan is a teacher in this village, otherwise, Manshu’s life would be even more difficult.

Yan Zhan didn't say anything. He felt sorry for Manshu, but he also knew that if it weren't for the hardships in the past, she might not be what she is today.

The little girl has a kind and strong heart. She is a pearl that has been polished and will always shine.

The car finally stopped again at the door of Grandma Yan's house.

Many children in the village play outside, especially during the Chinese New Year. Every child has melon seeds, peanut candies, etc. in his pocket, and he always wants to show off.

Manshu's house has a yard and an open space outside, where many children gather to play.

As soon as they saw the car parked in front of her house, the children started to look around.

As soon as Manshu got off the car, someone recognized her.

"The wild girl is back!"

When he howled, the person next to him hit him on the forehead.

"What wild girl? It's Sister Manshu!"

"Oh, Sister Manshu." The child stared at Manshu.

The wild girl is so beautiful, like a fairy from heaven.

Why didn’t I see it before?

The older children, on the other hand, greeted Manshu obediently.

Then when they saw Grandma Yan, they all bent down and called her teacher.

Manshu came down with a big bag and gave candies to the children.

She has a handful of each one, some are familiar, some are cute, and she prefers a little of each one, filling their pockets.

Now, the little rascals were completely conquered by Manshu.

He obediently called out, "Thank you, Sister Manshu!"

The one who just called Manshu a wild girl now tugged at the corner of Manshu's clothes and said, "Sister Manshu, you are so beautiful. Wait until I grow up and marry you as my wife, okay?"

Yan Zhentian's eyes widened when he heard this.

"Hey, you little brat, what are you thinking about?"

The child didn't expect an adult to interrupt.

However, he is not afraid.

"You are the old broken child. I am still young and can marry Sister Manshu. You are already old and you can't compete with me!"

Yan Zhentian even wanted to hit someone.

It was still Yan Zhan who looked at the child with a cold face: "You can't marry him."

The child tilted his head and asked innocently, "Why?"

"Because you have no money and can't support a wife!"