Chapter 1296 Sister-in-Law, Is My Illness Cured?

Chapter 1296 Sister-in-law, is my illness cured?

Shang Yu asked back, "Why not?"

He Chen didn't speak, mainly because he didn't know what to say.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems only right and proper for the Shang family to give Shang Yin.

He is the eldest son of Li Qiao and Shang Yu, the young prince of the Shang family, and the successor of the Nanyang overlord.

No matter how many more children Li Qiao will have in the future, Shang Yin's status and identity will remain firm and unshakable.

Even the little daughter, Shang Qi, couldn't.

Not long after, the two men finished smoking and came to the playground in the backyard.

Accompanied by a servant, He Yanyi sat on the merry-go-round and played heartlessly.

And Shang Yin led He Yanmo to a booth where sandbags were thrown at dolls.

The servants acting as vendors respectfully asked them what they wanted to play.

Shang Yin looked down at He Yanmo who was half a head shorter than him, and then followed her gaze to the doll on the exhibition board.

In the middle, is a white Barbie doll.

Shang Yin squeezed He Yanmo's little hand, "Sister, shall we play this?"

"Okay." He Yanmo looked at the sandbags on the table in distress, then tiptoed to grab one and handed it to Shang Yin, "Brother, teach me first."

Two little guys were standing in front of the booth, one was throwing and the other was watching.

He Yanmo was soft and cute but not squeamish, imitating Shang Yin's posture, charged up and threw the sandbag towards the exhibition board, and hit the servant's forehead very precisely.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, my sister didn't mean it."

Shang Yin hurriedly took a step forward, using his small figure to block He Yanmo behind him.

The servant was startled, and he waved his hands and said repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Xiao Yin, please don't apologize, this doll is for you, and all of it is for you."

Shang Yin frowned, "We didn't hit it, so we can't take it."

The servant coughed lightly, thinking that the future of the entire Shang family is yours, and a few broken dolls are nothing.

But in order to do their job well as a small vendor, the servant handed them sandbags again and let them continue to play.

Three times later, Shang Yin hit the white doll, he held the doll and handed it to He Yanmo, "Sister, here it is."

He Yanmo said thank you softly, holding the doll like a treasure.

Even when you sleep at night, you have to put it on the bedside, and don't let others touch it.

Not far away, He Chen witnessed the whole process of Shang Yin delivering the doll to He Yanmo.

He is obviously a milk baby who is not yet four years old, but Shang Yin's thoughtful character and precocious thinking are indeed superior.

Looking at He Yanyi, who was riding a wooden horse and smirking heartlessly, He Chen wiped his face annoyed. He suspected that if the casino in the west of the city was handed over to this kid, he would go bankrupt within three years.

He Chen couldn't help but start to think, it's really not possible... He went to get the ligation operation removed, and he had a few more children, at least he could choose the heir according to the best.

Of course, at this moment, He Chen didn't know that the future He Yanyi would not be crooked, nor would he be a playboy.

How could it be possible that the son of Chengxi Gambling King and the brother of the Crown Prince of the Shang family had no strength.

But strength does not mean luck.

The grown-up He Yanyi is good at everything, but love is not going well.

So much so that at the age of twenty-seven, He Yanyi held a wine glass and asked He Chen with tears streaming down his face, "Dad, if I never get married, can you and mom forgive me?"

When she was the most affectionate teenager, the later He Yanyi did not marry in her whole life.

...

In a blink of an eye, the New Year is here.

On this day, the Shang family's old house was very lively. At noon, everyone gathered in the Yuezhai Hall for a reunion dinner.

Li Qiao changed the three cubs into exactly the same small clothes, and she also wore the same style of mother-child outfits, and the family of five walked into the dining hall slowly.

Yin Mo saw the parent-child outfits of the mother and child, and immediately said enviously, "Husband, let's go buy parent-child outfits this afternoon."

He Chen snorted angrily, "Don't buy it for me, if you want to wear it, you can wear it yourself."

Yin Mo frowned, "You're such a disappointment."

"Wear it, wear it, buy it, buy it, buy it when you get down!"

He Chen glanced coldly at Shang Yu, who was dressed in black and black trousers, and laughed in a low voice when he was seated, "What? Didn't Li Qiao buy you a parent-child outfit?"

"I bought it." The man sipped his tea with downcast eyes, and then asked in a mellow voice, "Envy?"

He Chen snorted, "I'm so envious, why don't you wear it after buying it? Shame on you?"

Shang Yu answered four words lightly, "She doesn't like it."

Li Qiao doesn't like him wearing anything other than black, let alone force him to wear childish parent-child outfits.

Hearing this, He Chen looked at Yin Mo quietly, "Did you hear that?"

No wife would force her husband to wear 'extraordinary clothes'.

"Yeah." Yin Mo nodded seriously, "Master Yan is really not suitable for parent-child pretend."

He Chen: "..."

Talk about loneliness!

...

On New Year's Eve, the old house is brightly lit.

Shang Zonghai was wearing a casual Tang suit, standing under the corridor in the backyard full of emotions.

The laughter from the backyard from time to time knocked on the eardrums. This century-old house has indeed not been so lively for a long time.

At this time, Wei Ang was waiting a few steps away, and from his angle, he could just see the smile on Shang Zonghai's lips.

"As soon as possible, compile a list of holdings of Shang's industry."

Wei Ang came back to his senses, immediately nodded and said: "Okay, sir. Do you need any side branches?"

"All." Shang Zonghai rubbed the beads and looked at the thick night, "The list of holdings must be specific to the name of the person."

Wei Ang and Li Guangming were about to retreat, but as soon as he turned around, Butler Xiao came trotting over with a panicked expression, "Sir, sir, something happened to the second young master."

Shang Zonghai looked sideways at Wei Ang, he took off his glasses and squeezed his eyebrows, "Go and see what's going on."

Wei Ang did as he said, but Housekeeper Xiao insisted on asking Shang Zonghai to go over, "Sir, if you are free, you should go and see for yourself, the second young master..."

In the side room of the medicine garden in the backyard, when Shang Zonghai arrived, he heard a loud howl, and his speech was a bit confused, it was undoubtedly Shanglu.

"Sister-in-law, look at me, look at me, I'm cured, this disease, am I cured?" Phytolaca's movements were a bit funny, he slumped on the carpet beside the coffee table, his hands made a gesture of surrender, and his arms were filled with powder. Shang Qi carved with jade.

The little guy crawled into Shanglu's arms for some reason, and called him inarticulately, "Su, Su..."

Shanglu didn't dare to move, not at all.

But he had to admit that although Shang Qi was a female doll, her approach did not cause him any symptoms of illness.

Shang Lu shook the list and stretched out his index finger, and with a heroic expression, he poked lightly on the back of Shang Qi's hand, but the expected vomiting and rash did not appear.

Not only Shang Lu, but even Shang Yu, Liqiao and He Chen raised their eyebrows in surprise.

"Damn, I'm finally healed!" Shanglu wanted to cry, but also wanted to laugh, with complicated emotions like knocking over a five-flavored bottle.

He kept poking Shang Qi's face and small arms, and his eyes became more and more red...

6000, the last episode should start in these two days, Shang Yin, He Yanmo, and other juniors, as well as Mu Bao, who is warmly married, etc...