Chapter 153 Your mission is to give birth to this child safely
At seven o'clock in the evening, the Shen family was tidying up and making dumplings in the yard where the old man lived.
Everything has been prepared in the kitchen, and the old lady also took this opportunity to give out all the bonus red envelopes that were due.
The people responsible for staying behind smiled and went back to the yard behind to have New Year's Eve dinner.
When working in the Shen family, the last thing you have to worry about is your income. You can just pay the normal insurance.
The bonuses I get during the holidays are much more generous than my salary.
The Shen family sat around the table, which was large enough to accommodate sixteen people.
Cen Xuan sat next to Shen Jiyuan. She looked down at the man's skillful rolling of dough and gave a thumbs up without hesitation.
“Great.”
Compared with Shen Jiyuan's flowing clouds and flowing water, other people seem to be much inferior.
The most obvious one is Shen Muyao, who has always been the one who puts out his hands for food and opens his mouth for food. He probably makes dumplings on this day throughout the year.
Shen Muyao said with a smile.
The man pinched her face with his flour-covered fingertips and said, "It's enough for both of us to know each other."
Men would take it and help her with helpless expressions.
Hearing his words, he successfully attracted everyone's attention to Jiang Siyu.
The two of them were talking to each other like this, which really made people's eyes sparkle.
He was quite serious when rolling out the dough, but it was just one piece thin and one thick.
Saying this, Cen Xuan felt that she was despised by her elders.
"Okay, okay, now that I know how much you love each other, I won't get tired of it." The old lady cursed with a smile.
No one here knows what kind of life Shen Jiyuan lived before returning to the Shen family. It would be an exaggeration to say that he was a wanderer.
As if aware of the changes in the mood of the people around him, Shen Muze raised his head and looked at her.
In front of both of them were dough and dumplings that had been crushed and rolled out, and Shen Muyao was beside them to join in the fun.
He didn't mean to look at her.
These two kids are really similar in some ways.
The positions of the three people seemed to be very messy.
Tang Rong laughed out loud when she saw Shen Muyao's movements.
Shen Jiyuan let her lean on him, "I can't bear to starve you."
Cen Xuan looked at her and responded.
"That's not okay. If you get angry one day and don't cook for me, I won't suffer a loss." Cen Xuan said and rubbed her face against his collar.
"What are you talking about? How old are you and still being thrown into the wilderness?"
Cen Xuan couldn't help but sigh, Shen Zhengnan is really awesome.
"This is incomparable. After all, Ji Yuan really knows how to do it." Shen Zhengnan said from the side.
This happened several times in a row, and Shen Jiyuan showed no signs of impatience at all, with a look of doting on her.
The old lady's eyes were full of joy when she saw the coordinated actions of Cen Xuan and Shen Jiyuan.
Looking at the opposite side, Cen Xuan accidentally broke the dumpling wrapper and placed the broken dumpling in front of Shen Jiyuan.
She skillfully took the dumpling wrapper rolled out by Shen Jiyuan, filled it and kneaded it in one go.
However, compared to these two people who had a tacit understanding, Shen Muche and Jiang Siyu seemed to be in a much more disastrous situation.
"It's because I didn't think well. You should have been trained more on your life skills when you were young. If you were thrown into the wilderness, you two would starve to death."
"It looks like Ah Xuan's bag is quite good." Tang Rong glanced at Cen Xuan, who was skillful in her movements.
Jiang Siyu had just finished wrapping a dumpling and looked at Shen Muche. He was still only focusing on what he was holding.
Compared with these two people, Shen Muche and Jiang Siyu seemed to be calmer.
"I just said that you are far behind Jiyuan in this aspect.",
There was no change on his face, and he was still doing the work at hand seriously.
Such children certainly know basic life skills.
When Cen Xuan heard this, she subconsciously looked at Shen Jiyuan.
"When I was abroad, I always cooked by myself. Although it wasn't very delicious, it was still passable. I also practiced making dumplings for a while."
Pieces of dumpling wrappers of equal size and thickness are thrown on the white surface.
She walked up to Shen Jiyuan and asked with a smile, "Master Shen, please teach me."
He had joined the army a few years ago and knew all these things, rolling with the rolling pin.
The old lady looked at the movements of the three and said with a sigh.
"I think Ji Yuan's bag is better than Ah Xuan's. Ah Xuan needs to practice more." Tang Rong said while looking at the two of them.
"If you are tired, go over there and rest."
"Siyu probably can't sit still now. Muze, please accompany her for a walk in the yard." Mrs. Shen said.
Tang Rong said with a smile, "Why is she so delicate? She hasn't shown her pregnancy yet."
Shen Zhiyue, who was sitting next to the old lady, also followed the old lady's words.
"Sister-in-law, you'd better go and rest. Pregnant people shouldn't work too hard."
The whole family's eyes were fixed on her belly, and Jiang Siyu didn't know what to do for a moment.
She threw away the dumpling wrapper and responded with a stiff expression.
"Then I'll go to the yard and get some air."
Seeing that she was about to go out alone, Shen Muyao reached for his brother.
"Brother, my sister-in-law is out, please follow me and have a look."
The road is slippery and I will fall again soon.
"It's okay, she can do it on her own." Shen Muze disagreed.
Tang Rong looked at Shen Jiyuan, who had accompanied Cen Xuan to build a snowman in the snow, and looked at Shen Muze with a little more anxiety.
"Go and have a look."
Shen Zhengnan's voice sounded, and Shen Muze followed Jiang Siyu's footsteps.
The old man, who was reading by the fire, looked at the two people here, and his eyes met Shen Zhengnan's.
"It's almost done. Let's start cooking the dumplings." Tang Rong called the people in the kitchen over.
When Cen Xuan and Shen Jiyuan were squatting in the snow making a snowman, Shen Zhiyue held a cup of hot tea and walked to the corridor behind them to watch.
If I have never been in contact with these two people before, I always feel that with Shen Jiyuan's character and Cen Xuan's, it will be profitable.
The relationship between these two people is not really that pure and good.
It is just a community with accumulated interests. When the benefits are gathered, they will be scattered when the benefits are exhausted.
But these two days when the two of them returned to their old house, every detail of Shen Jiyuan and Cen Xuan's relationship really unfolded before their eyes.
She could finally see clearly that the relationship between the two of them was far deeper than anyone thought.
Maybe Shen Jiyuan really never liked Lin Yinian.
Otherwise, with the way he treats Cen Xuan now, he has such a meticulous desire to control everything she eats every day by a dedicated person.
It was impossible to really part ways with Lin Yinian after just having a quarrel with her.
People like him are like evil spirits climbing up from the abyss.
If you really find your own light, you will be entangled with it for life after life, and you can't give up so easily.
"What, are you envious?" Shen Zhengbo stood behind his daughter and said something meaningful.
Shen Zhiyue ignored him, but it didn't dampen his enthusiasm.
"If you want to get married, your grandma was looking for a marriage partner some time ago. Please take the time to meet her."
After hearing this, Shen Zhiyue turned back to look at her father, "I want to get married, why do I have to meet the person chosen by grandma? Can't I choose it myself?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Zhengbo was stunned.
"It's unlikely that you know this." Shen Zhengbo sighed.
Although the current status of the Shen family does not require the marriage of descendants to increase their glory and wealth, marriage is about being well-matched.
This has been the case since ancient times.
Especially when the Shen family already has a lesson learned from Shen Zhengchuan.
The old man has higher requirements for the marriage of his grandchildren, but here comes Shen Jiyuan. But after all, the daughter of the Cen family was chosen. Mr. Cen was famous for the fact that the children he taught were always good.
"Dad, how do you think eldest brother and sister-in-law get along?"
Shen Zhengbo glanced at the couple standing under the tree in the distance, but the distance in between could only accommodate three people.
"It's okay..."
I really can’t say such unconscionable words.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Shen Muze has no feelings for Jiang Siyu.
Nowadays, even though she is as cold as ice when she is pregnant with a child, when the child is born in the future, the relationship between the two may not be sublimated.
"It will be different when the child is born."
Listening to Shen Zhengbo's words, Shen Zhiyue only smiled and said nothing.
Shen Zhengnan and Tang Rong got married according to their family's wishes, even though Shen Muche and Shen Muyao had grown so big.
But Shen Zhengnan's first love is still raised outside by his side.
Tang Rong was still on tenterhooks after all these years, fearing that the woman would break into the house at some point.
Her mother died young, and her father has been a woman outside these years.
Ask them if they are happy.
A well-matched marriage may not always last.
"I have to choose by myself this time. No matter what life will be like in the future, I will accept it. But this time we will be together for a lifetime, and I have to choose by myself."
Even if she ends up as doomed as Shen Zhengchuan, she won't find someone she doesn't love and spend the rest of her life with.
Seeing his daughter's determined eyes, Shen Zhengbo didn't make any rebuttal.
It's not that she can't afford it anyway, she can look for whatever she likes.
As for what will happen in the future, we will talk about it later.
Cen Xuan and Shen Jiyuan squatted in the snow and built a snowman very seriously.
"What do you think of this?"
As Cen Xuan spoke, she stretched out her hand, and in her palm was a small rabbit made of snow the size of a palm.
“Pretty good.”
Shen Jiyuan looked at her and praised her.
"Then I'll give this to you."
Cen Xuan handed it over very generously, "New Year's gift."
The man looked at the snow rabbit in his hand and raised his eyebrows, "Are you just going to use this to deal with me?"
"Take a good look. This is the first snow sculpture by jade carving master Cen Xuan. Others can't buy it with money."
Seeing her triumphant look, Shen Jiyuan smiled and shook his head.
"So do you like it?"
She said, raising her head and approaching Shen Jiyuan.
The man leaned down and bit the corner of her lips hard.
"I like it, thank you Master Cen."
As soon as she said this, Cen Xuan stretched out her hand.
"What about the New Year's gift?"
The person in front of him had a sly smile in his eyes as always.
Shen Jiyuan smiled and stretched out his hand to rub her head.
"Okay, if you can eat coins later, I will give you a gift."
She looked up at him dissatisfied, "Shouldn't we get double portions of coins?"
Shen Jiyuan hugged her waist and walked into the house.
"Really?"
Under the sycamore tree in the distance, Jiang Siyu, who was looking at the snow, turned to look at the two people who were heading into the house together.
Then look at Shen Muche who is still busy replying to messages on his mobile phone.
Her expression was not very good.
"Come into the house, your body can't catch cold now."
Shen Muze said and turned around.
"Wait."
Jiang Siyu suddenly spoke.
He turned around and looked at the person standing still with some confusion.
"I'll stay here for a while, I'm really scared."
Shen Muze returned to her and looked at her seriously.
"What are you afraid of?"
Jiang Siyu looked at the happy adults in the room and stroked her belly with one hand.
"I'm afraid, they all have such great expectations for this child."
She was afraid that the greater her hopes, the greater her disappointment.
Upon hearing this, Shen Muze took a step forward and spoke in a lowered voice.
"Remember what I said, this child is your only bargaining chip now. If this child is gone, you will not be qualified to enter the Shen family again, so eat well and keep this child until he is born."
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Shen Muze's words contained a bit of threat.
Jiang Siyu knew very well how much Shen Muze valued this child.
She has no advantage in this matter.
"But I'm really scared, if...if..."
When she thought about the consequences, she couldn't even imagine what would happen next.
Shen Muze grabbed her wrist and used a lot of strength.
"Don't think about anything now. Just remember what I said and keep this child. This is your honor and respect for the rest of your life. If you don't want the Jiang family to have a daughter who was kicked out of the divorce, then keep your mouth shut. , don’t say anything.”
There was an implicit threat in the words.
Jiang Siyu was stunned.
"Muze, Siyu! Come back quickly to eat dumplings."
Tang Rong stood at the door and shouted.
Shen Muze held her arm with one hand and walked into the house.
Jiang Siyu was obviously frightened, and his face was as gray as paper.
But as she got closer to the house, she could only adjust her emotions and try to make her face look better.
After it was served, Mr. Shen took the lead in giving out red envelopes.
Each child in the family has one.
When Cen Xuan showed off the thick red envelope to Shen Jiyuan, she did not forget to take his red envelope into her own hands.
"Grandpa is so generous!"
Shen Zhiyue's voice came, and Cen Xuan looked up.
What Mr. Shen gave to Shen Muze was the property rights of Southwest Company under Shen's name.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the property rights are for the child in Jiang Siyu's belly.
Jiang Siyu was flattered and accepted the big red envelope from the old man, looking a little confused.
"When you have a baby in your family, of course you have to be generous." The old lady said with a smile.
Tang Rong glanced at Cen Xuan proudly.
Now I finally feel proud.
This brat, after all the picking, he still picked a hen that couldn't lay eggs.
In this case, she is not as good as Zhan Ling.