After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried

Lin Yuzhen frowned when she heard her son refute her, and her voice became even more stern, "Huai Mo, don't you listen to your mother?"

The little guy stopped his hands, his eyes drooped, his whole body became depressed, and he reluctantly handed the book to Bai Jinan, "Here, here you go.

Lin Yuzhen seemed satisfied and praised, "This is my good son. There is no need to argue with these people. It's just a book. If you choose other books, my mother will buy them for you today."

She said, looking at An An almost contemptuously.

Even though An An was wearing the latest clothes and had been specially dressed, his tanned skin still revealed that he was a child born and raised in the countryside.

The child named Huai Mo was not happy at all when his mother said that. He just pouted his lips a little stubbornly and stood there stiffly.

Lin Yuzhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and she stepped forward so fiercely that she was about to beat the child, "You're disobedient, aren't you? You don't understand what I say, do you? You are indeed a bitch just like your father!"

The whole person was slightly crazy, as if she had suddenly transformed from an elegant and fair young lady to a madman.

Yun Qinghuan was stunned by this series of events, and even An An was shocked. He was at a loss for a while holding the unopened comic book in his hand.

Yun Qinghuan was still sharp-eyed. When he saw the boy named Huai Mo suddenly closing his eyes when the woman rushed over to hit him, his whole body trembled, obviously out of fear. (っ◔◡◔)っ

How could Yun Qinghuan watch others beat their children in front of her?

Moreover, in this matter, there is nothing wrong with the two children. The father-in-law is right and the mother-in-law is right, so it is not necessary to beat the child.

Besides, didn't this child already listen to his mother's advice and give up the comic strip to An An?

He hurriedly stepped forward to stop the person, "Comrade, don't hit the child."

Lin Yuzhen saw her raised arm being stopped, paused, and looked at her impatiently, "I'm beating my own child, why are you stopping me?"

Yun Qinghuan was not angry because of her attitude. Instead, he smiled gently and said, "Comrade, we haven't heard what the two children are arguing about. Besides, this child is quite well-behaved. There is no need to beat him."

Lin Yuzhen was not very happy. She was used to people around her obeying her words, but this woman from the countryside was trying to stop her from spanking her child again and again?

His brows were furrowed and he looked at Yun Qinghuan impatiently.

Yun Qinghuan's attitude was gentle and not at all impatient. Instead, he lowered his head to look at the little boy named Huai Mo, "Kid, can you tell your mother what's going on?"

The boy raised his head and glanced at his mother, then pursed his lips and lowered his head, closing his mouth tightly and refusing to say another word.

Unable to do so, Yun Qinghuan could only walk up to his son and touch the child's soft hair, "An'an, tell me again.

Her tone was soft and her voice was neither fast nor slow.

An An looked at the boy who lowered his eyebrows and said nothing. He tightened his hand holding the comic book and looked at him sympathetically. If he had known that his mother was so cruel, he would have given the comic book to the boy. He wanted to read it himself. It seems to be nothing.

An An started to explain. The matter was actually very simple. He was going to buy the comic book and had already got it first, but the boy named Huai Mo paid first and then came to get it, so the two got into an argument.

After listening to An An's impartial account of what happened, the boy named Huai Mo looked up at him, looking a little surprised.

Yun Qinghuan asked Huai Mo again, "Children, is this what my son said?"

The boy nodded hesitantly.

Yun Qinghuan went to see her son with a warm smile, "An'an, who do you think this comic book should belong to?"

An An lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly walked towards Huai Mo, and handed the comic strip in his hand to Huai Mo seriously, "This should be yours, because you paid for it first. I'm sorry just now, I shouldn't argue with you. "

At this time, the owner of the bookstore also came over. He naturally heard this series of things. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with some guilt, "I'm sorry, I only remember this comic book. This little comrade I paid and said I wanted to buy it, but I didn’t think much about it, I didn’t know you wanted to buy it too.”

Yun Qinghuan shook his head and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter."

She stood quietly by the side, watching the two children getting along, and had no intention of getting involved in this matter.

He just looked at the mother of the child named Huaimo with some curiosity.

This woman is a bit strange, and her whole temperament is very contradictory.

Now the woman's whole body softened again, she ran to the child and said to An An, "It's okay, just take this comic book."

Then the woman went to hold her son's hand. Huai Mo looked up at his own mother, seeming a little numb to her changes, but still staring at the comic book in An An's hand, obviously unwilling to leave.

An An also insisted on giving him the book, "Take it, this comic book should be yours, you paid for it."

The little boy named Huai Mo finally took the comic strip and thanked An An quietly.

An An pursed her lips and smiled, waving her hands and saying it didn't matter.

And Yun Qinghuan sensitively noticed that the woman's expression began to become ferocious again, and she covered her head with her hands, seeming to be in some pain.

Yun Qinghuan looked even more strange at this moment. Why did she feel that this woman was sick?

Just as she was wondering, Bai Naihan, who noticed the movement here, came over and asked her in a low voice what was going on.

Yun Qinghuan explained that it was not a big deal after all. The man nodded and didn't care.

She lowered her head to touch An An, who was running over, and said softly, "Go and pick one you like."

"Okay." An An responded with a sweet voice, and happily ran over to find the comic book again.

Yun Qinghuan looked at his cheerful back, pursed her lips and smiled lovingly.

Huai Mo stood nearby, staring at An An almost enviously. Yun Qinghuan noticed it and quickly looked away.

After An An picked out the book, Yun Qinghuan was about to leave. Unexpectedly, after taking a few steps, she suddenly found a book about female educated youths who went to the countryside. The main character's name was Lin Zhixia, and her heart skipped a beat.

She took a copy and read it, and found that it was indeed a book written by herself. It was not too thick, but the printing was very beautiful. A smile appeared on her lips. She had heard from the editor that the manuscript would be published as a book, but she never thought it would be so soon.

She planned to buy a book to check out. When the bookstore owner saw her buying this book, his eyes narrowed with laughter, "Comrade, you have such a good sense. This book came out recently. It is very popular. I have no inventory for sale." There are more, and I’m going to buy some more to sell.”

The bookstore owner didn't know that the author of this book was Yun Qinghuan in front of him. He praised the book so much that it was like nothing in the world. Yun Qinghuan expressed his embarrassment and wanted to run away as soon as he finished paying.

Before I even walked out of the bookstore, I bumped into the quarter worker I met just now at the state-owned hotel who was dining with Director Che.