Yang Shufen wished that Xi Zhan would do more. It would be better to fight to kill people, smoke and gamble, so that when her child is born, there will be a clear comparison.
When she married into this family, the black-haired boy came down the stairs and looked at her lightly, as if her existence was insignificant.
This man never took himself seriously.
However, Xi Zhenglin has a preference for this son, which is really hateful and irritating.
How could Xi Zhan fail to see what this woman was thinking, he was just too lazy to waste energy with such an idiot, and said lazily, "You think you must be born with a son?"
Yang Shufen sneered secretly, but said with a smile on her face, "Of course it's better to be a son, so that you can share your father's worries."
She never thought that the other party could make a name for himself, but would only fight and cause trouble at school. With this virtue, she did not believe that Xi Zhenglin would hand over the company to such a son.
Xi Zhan smiled, "Then I wish you a son as you wish."
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.
The more Yang Shufen thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, and she panicked, so when Xi Zhenglin got off work, she couldn't help closing the door and crying.
Basically, I think about this family and Xi Zhan all day long, but everything goes wrong.
Xi Zhenglin didn't think about it, he frowned and said, "Zhan Zhan has this kind of character, you should know, and he didn't make things difficult for you."
Yang Shufen was upset, she had a feeling that she couldn't just go on like this, she had to find a way to let Xi Zhenglin focus on the child in her belly.
So I pretended to be suffering from morning sickness or something, and even bribed the doctor, saying that I was under too much psychological pressure and showed signs of tire slippage.
In this way, Xi Zhenglin also felt that Yang Shufen was neglected too much these days, so he coaxed and gave her some more money to let her go out to relax and go shopping with friends.
Yang Shufen said, "Actually... I just want Zhan Zhan to call me mom, and I feel satisfied."
Xi Zhenglin's face was not very good-looking, "Except for this, other conditions are optional for you."
Yang Shufen sneered in her heart, but continued to grind her emotional cards calmly on her face.
Seeing her pale face, Xi Zhenglin couldn't help but soften his heart and said, "If Zhan Zhan disagrees, don't force it. His mother left early, and he still has a lump in his heart."
Yang Shufen promised, but during dinner, she kept her words hidden everywhere.
The smile on Xi Zhan's face gradually faded, "Let me call you mother, and you deserve it too?"
Xi Zhenglin had an impromptu dinner, so he is not at the table right now.
Yang Shufen frowned, "What did you say, kid? I've been married to the Xi family for so long, and I'm not a third grader, so shouldn't I deserve this proper title?"
Xi Zhan didn't bother to pay attention to her, sneered, stood up and went back to the room.
After a while he went out.
Yang Shufen looked smug, she did it on purpose, Xi Zhan had better not go back to this house, and go out more to cause trouble.
Xi Zhan didn't take things at the dinner table seriously at all, he just disdains, and there's no need to get angry with this kind of woman.
It was because one of his brothers was in trouble, and he went to help.
It's just that something unexpected happened when I came back, and my clothes were all dirty.
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When Song's mother entered, Shen Mubai was eating watermelon.
"Come in, you're welcome."
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