Outright Favoritism Chapter 1296: : Sister-in-law, is my illness all right?
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Shang Yu asked back: "Why not?"
He Chen didn't speak, mainly because he didn't know what to say.
Thinking about it carefully, Shang Shi gave Shang Yin, it seems justified.
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 children Li Qiao will have in the future, Shang Yin's status and identity will remain unshakable.
Even the little daughter, Shangqi, can't.
Not long after, the two men finished smoking and went to the playground in the backyard.
He Yanyi, accompanied by a servant, sat on the merry-go-round and played heartlessly.
Shang Yin led He Yanmo to a stall where sandbags were thrown at the dolls.
The servants who acted 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 display board.
In the middle, is a white Barbie doll.
Shang Yin grabbed He Yanmo's little hand, "Sister, shall we play this?"
"Okay." He Yanmo looked at the sandbags on the table in distress, then grabbed one on tiptoe and handed it to Shang Yin, "Brother, teach me first."
Two little guys are standing in front of the booth, one to throw and the other to watch.
He Yanmo was soft and cute, but not squeamish, learning from Shang Yin's posture, he threw a sandbag toward the display board, and hit the servant's forehead very accurately.
"Uncle, I'm sorry, my sister didn't mean it."
Shang Yin hurriedly stepped forward, blocking He Yanmo behind his back with his small figure.
The servants were shocked, and put their hands together and said: "It's okay, it's okay, Xiao Yin, don't apologize, this baby is for you, all for you."
Shang Yin tightened his little brow, "We didn't hit it, we can't ask for it."
The servant coughed lightly, thinking that the entire Shang clan will be yours in the future, so what are a few broken dolls?
But in order to do a good job as a small vendor, the servant once again handed over sandbags to let them continue to play.
Three times later, Shang Yin hit the white doll. He held the doll and passed it to He Yanmo, "Sister, here."
He Yanmo said thank you softly, holding the baby like a treasure.
Even if you go to bed at night, you have to put it on the headboard of the bed and keep it away from others.
He Chen, not far away, witnessed the whole process of Shang Yin giving He Yanmo a doll.
Obviously, she is a baby doll who is less than four years old, but Shang Yin's thoughtful character and premature thinking are indeed better.
Look at He Yanyi, who was careless and smirking on a wooden horse. He Chen wiped his face annoyingly. He suspected that if Chengxi Casino was handed over to this kid, he would be bankrupt within three years. .
He Chen couldn't help thinking about it, but it really didn't work... He went to remove the ligation operation and regenerate a few, at least he could choose the best heirs.
Of course, He Chen at this time didn't know that the future He Yanyi was not crooked, and he was definitely not a dude.
The son of Chengxi Gambling King and the brother of the Shang prince, how could he have no strength.
But having strength does not mean luck.
The grown-up He Yanyi is good at everything, except that the road is not going well.
So when he was twenty-seven years old, He Yanyi held a wine glass and asked He Chen in tears, "Dad, if I never get married forever, can you and mom forgive me?"
When I was the most affectionate teenager, the later He Yanyi did not marry him all his life.
……
In a blink of an eye, the new year is here.
This day, the Shang family’s old mansion was very lively. At noon, everyone gathered in Yuezhai Hall for a reunion dinner.
Li Qiao put on the same little clothes for the three cubs, and she also wore a mother and child outfit of the same style, and a family of five slowly walked into the dining hall.
Yin Mo saw the parent-child outfits of the four mothers and sons, and said with envy, "Husband, let's go buy parent-child outfits in the afternoon."
He Chen snorted angrily, "Don't buy it for me, you have to wear it yourself."
Yin Mo frowned, "You are really disappointed."
"Dress and wear, buy, buy, buy, go and buy!"
He Chen glanced coldly at Shang Yu, who was in black clothes and black pants, and when he took a seat, he laughed in a low voice, "What? Li Qiao didn't buy you a parent-child outfit?"
"Bought it." The man lowered his eyes and sipped tea, and then asked with a mellow tone: "Envy?"
He Chen snorted, "I envy you a fart, why don't you wear it if you buy it? Shameless?"
Shang Yu replied lightly, "She doesn't like it."
Li Qiao doesn't like him to wear clothes other than black, and will not force him to wear childish parent-child clothes.
Hearing this, He Chen looked at Yin Mo faintly, "Have you heard?"
Other wives don’t force their husbands to wear ‘fancy clothes’.
"Yeah." Yin Mo nodded frankly, "Yan Ye is really not suitable for parent-child clothing."
He Chen: "..."
Talk about loneliness!
……
New Year's Eve watched the New Year's Eve, the old house was brightly lit.
Shang Zonghai wore a casual Tang suit, standing under the backyard corridor with a lot of emotion.
The laughter from time to time in the backyard keeps tapping the eardrums. This house of hundreds of years has really not been so lively for a long time.
At this time, Wei Ang waited a few steps away, and from his perspective, he could just see the smile wrapped around Shang Zonghai's lips.
"As soon as possible to organize a list of the holdings of the business industry."
Wei Ang recovered, and immediately nodded: "Okay, sir. Is there any need for collateral?"
"All." Shang Zonghai rubbed the beads and looked at the thick dark night. "The holding list 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 ran over with a panic expression, "Sir, sir, something happened to the second master."
Shang Zonghai turned sideways and looked at Wei Ang. He took off his glasses and pinched his eyebrows, "Go and see what's going on."
Wei Ang complied with his words, but Manager Xiao insisted on asking Shang Zonghai to go over, "Sir, if you have time, you should go and see for yourself, the second master..."
When Shang Zonghai arrived in the wing of the medicine garden in the backyard, he heard a loud howl, and his speech was a bit converse, undoubtedly Shang Lu.
"Sister-in-law, look at me, I'm cured, am I cured of this disease?" Shanglu's movements were a bit funny, and he slumped on the carpet by the side of the coffee table, surrendering with his hands, and his arms Inside is Shang Qi, who is carved with powder and jade.
The little guy crawled into Shanglu’s arms without knowing why, and called him indistinctly, "Crispy, crisp..."
Shanglu dare not move, not at all.
But he had to admit that although Shang Qi is a female doll, her proximity did not cause him any symptoms.
Shang Lu shook the list and stretched out his index finger, with a heroic expression on the back of Shang Qi's hand, and the expected vomiting and rash did not appear.
Not only Shanglu, but Shang Yuliqiao and He Chen raised their eyebrows in surprise.
"Nima, I'm finally healed!" Shang Lu wanted to cry and laugh, his emotions were as complicated as knocking over a five-flavored bottle.
He kept poking and poking on Shang Qi's face and small arms, and his eyes became redder and red...