After rebirth, Mrs. Lu wants to change her baby's father

"While you are still young, you can still get rid of it. Hurry up and deal with it." He Yi touched his face and said distressedly: "I regret it now."

"I was willing to give up everything for my children, my husband, and my family, but now I have nothing."

He Yi glanced at people and saw that Shen Zhiyu was moved. She pretended to be melancholy and said, "Women, you still have to learn to love yourself before loving others."

"Are there really wrinkles at the corners of my eyes?" Shen Zhiyu's acting skills were on point, he touched the corners of his eyes in panic and fear, "Do you have a way to remove them? Where can I go to remove them?"

He Yi took out the business card she had prepared and said, "This is the beauty salon I often go to. If you go there, you can mention my name and it can offset some of the fees."

Ms. Yang watched Shen Zhiyu dealing with He Yi, and looked at the other people: Who brought her here?

The people she looked at blinked silently: We didn't bring them here. She was the one who shamelessly followed them.

The performance she just performed had already been performed in front of them.

But they didn't buy it, which made her so angry that she sat there sulking.

When she met the Lu family’s partners, Ms. Yang chatted with them.

The chat ended and the other party left for something.

He Yi's eyes flashed, and he also left on the pretext of having something to do.

As soon as she left, everyone felt the air became much fresher.

Aunt Qin was even more direct, "Finally left."

"I just can't stand seeing her succeed." Aunt Liu answered, "If I wasn't worried about hurting someone with my punch, I would have done it."

"We don't know each other well, why are you nagging at her?" Aunt Zhong has never been married and has no children, but she has never slacked off in her basic skills over the years, and her figure is as curvy and charming as ever.

Standing next to Shen Zhiyu, she feels like a sister, not a mother.

"Let's not talk about that spoiler." Ms. Yang said to everyone, "Do you have any new gossip? My Xiaoyu wants to hear it."

Shen Zhiyu was suddenly asked a question and felt a little embarrassed.

But when she heard some gossip, her eyes sparkled again.

"Yes, there is gossip." Everyone talked about the gossip they knew so far.

Shen Zhiyu listened to a hearty feast of gossip.

I was reluctant to leave, and I added the aunts as friends and joined their internal group.

On the way back, Ms. Yang said to her: "Just read what they say and don't spread it."

At this time, Shen Zhiyu still didn't know why Ms. Yang gave such special instructions. It was not until she heard the ding-dong ding-dong message sound at night and looked at it curiously that she understood why Ms. Yang gave such special instructions.

She thought that the chat records between her and Du Xinghui were shameful, but now, looking at the chat records of the aunts, she suddenly realized that what she and Du Xinghui had said were purely talk, while the aunts were actually physically touching her.

Aunts have such a rich life.

She opened the chat box of Du Xinghui and found that the other party had not contacted her for a long time.

Shen Zhiyu: Oh, oh, do you have other treasures and don’t want me, your old treasure anymore?

Shen Zhiyu: You haven't contacted me for such a long time. You must have other treasures.

No one knew what Du Xinghui was busy with and he hadn't replied to her message for a long time.

She didn't care. After she finished her madness, she clicked on the long voice message Sister Yang sent her and started reading the script.

Sister Yang’s long voice messages are all about her work schedule.

I have a brand clothing endorsement shoot tomorrow morning, and a niche jewelry shoot in the afternoon.

If everything goes well, the shooting can be completed quickly. If not, it may take a lot of time.

Shen Zhiyu told Lu Yunzhan about his workload for tomorrow and asked him to keep an eye on Zhou Zhou.

Lu Yunzhan's message came back quickly, "Isn't this too tiring? Can I help you change the time?"

"No need." Shen Zhiyu declined his kindness: "I can do it myself. I will take care of my health."

"Dad, are you talking to Mom on the phone?" Zhou Zhou's voice came from the microphone.

Shen Zhiyu immediately said: "Give the phone to Zhou Zhou. I want to talk to Zhou Zhou."

Lu Yunzhan didn't want to give the phone to Zhou Zhou as he hadn't yet spoken a few private words to his dear wife.

But facing his son's eager eyes, he changed his refusal into: "Talk to mom nicely."

Zhou Zhou took the phone and talked to Shen Zhiyu happily.

"Mom, let me tell you something. I met a lot of brothers today. They..."

Zhou Zhou talked incessantly and Shen Zhiyu listened with great interest, until Lu Yunzhan felt that it was enough and snatched the phone away, interrupting the warm moment between mother and son.

Zhou Zhou pouted and looked at his father, "I still have a lot to say to my mother."

Lu Yunzhanwu said mercilessly: "It's time for you to go to bed."

Zhou Zhou snorted, "No, Zhou Zhou's bedtime is nine o'clock, and it's not even eight o'clock now."

He just saw the time on his father's cell phone and it was still a long time before bedtime.

Dad is jealous and doesn't want him to talk to mom. Humph~ Dad is a bad guy.

Lu Yunzhan sent the person away and talked to Shen Zhiyu himself.

Shen Zhiyu said everything he wanted to say to Zhou Zhou. When the call came to Lu Yunzhan, she found an excuse to hang up.

Lu Yunzhan looked at the hung up phone, his face filled with dark clouds.

Special Assistant Lin, who came to report on the work progress, had just opened the door of the ward when he keenly noticed that Lu Yunzhan was in a bad mood.

He paused, and instinctively stepped back to save his life.

However, before he could step back, Lu Yunzhan looked straight at him.

Well, I can't retreat. I can only move forward.

He walked into the ward with a bitter face, holding documents.

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In the evening, Shen Zhiyu was reading the script that Sister Yang had just sent her when Ms. Yang knocked on her bedroom door.

It was Ms. Yang who opened the door and came in. "Are you still awake?"

"Mom, I'm not asleep yet." She thought it was Aunt Wu who brought her some fruit.

She raised her phone and said, "Sister Yang just sent me a new movie script. I'm reading it now."

Ms. Yang brought a small stool from the side and sat down beside the bed.

This small stool was brought by Shen Zhiyu for Zhou Zhou to use when climbing into bed. Zhou Zhou would come and sleep on it when Lu Yunzhan was not at home.

The bed was a little high and he couldn't climb up without something to cushion it.

"Do you have work tomorrow?" Ms. Yang supported her chin and looked at Shen Zhiyu's delicate and handsome profile. He was beautiful no matter how she looked at him.

Hehe~ Such a beautiful girl is her daughter-in-law.

As she watched, she suddenly sighed: "Ah~"

"There are two jobs tomorrow. One in the morning and one in the afternoon. I hope everything goes well." Shen Zhiyu looked at Ms. Yang with amusement: "Why are you sighing all of a sudden? What difficulties have you encountered?"

Ms. Yang shook her head slightly. "It's nothing serious. I just thought that you are so beautiful, it would be a pity to not have a daughter."

Shen Zhiyu didn’t have much feeling about sons and daughters.

She has only one request, that her children grow up healthy and smoothly.

"What's the big deal? Zhou Zhou is half like me and half like his father."

"He will definitely be very handsome when he grows up." This is not a mother's filter, this is everyone's unanimous opinion.

"You want a granddaughter?" A cunning look flashed in Shen Zhiyu's eyes.

"Human nature is like this. People want what they lack." Ms. Yang sighed.