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Chapter Seventeen The Curse of My Grandmother

Lin Yan was a little surprised. She didn't expect that her second uncle, Xiao Li, would speak out to save her after she just rejected them.

The two of them solved Lin Yan's problem with just one sentence.

Mrs. Li couldn't help but glared at Mr. Li, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she said to Lin Yan: "As long as the family is not divided, everything belongs to the public. This house also belongs to the public. Why? Of course you have to follow my arrangements for living. Also, your shop is owned by the government, so the money you make from your business should also be handed over to the government!"

So, the money she earns still has to go to support this big family?

This is impossible!

Lin Yan took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

Her movements were so gentle that Li and others hadn't noticed yet, but Shen Jing'an next to her quietly reached out and touched the back of her head.

Lin Yan looked over and saw that Shen Jingan was standing obediently behind Mr. Huang, with his back straight.

But Lin Yan knew that he supported her idea, but it was only spiritual support, and he had to hand it over.

This is a feudal society, and no one can escape the shackles of family.

It's fine to hide some private money, but most of it has to be handed over. Even if the second uncle has become a grandfather, he still has to hand over the money he makes.

So Shen Jingan can't escape either.

Shen Jing'an took out a notebook from his sleeve and handed it to his second uncle: "This is the account he recorded after the shop opened."

Lin Yan glanced at Shen Jingan in surprise. Her small shop actually had an account book?

The second uncle was also a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Shen Jingan would take the initiative to take out the account books.

But he couldn't understand it, so he took it and flipped through a few pages before handing it to Shen Huaian.

Shen Huaian naturally understood, so after looking at it carefully, he looked at Lin Yan in surprise: "I heard early on that my siblings are good at craftsmanship and their business is very good, but I didn't expect them to be so good."

Li couldn't sit still and asked: "How much have you earned in the past few days?"

The account books only record the daily income, as well as the profit after deducting the capital.

So Shen Huaian had to add up the daily profits and calculate the total and report it to Li: "A total of 3,800 Wen."

"How much did you say?" Mrs. Li stood up in shock, snatched the account book from Shen Huaian's hand and flipped through it. She found that she couldn't understand a word, so she gave the account book to Shen Huaian, and then lowered her head in the main room. Walking back and forth.

She wanted this shop even more.

That desire is clearly displayed on his face.

Mrs. Huang stopped crying and raised her head to look at Mrs. Li: "Mom, my family still owes a debt, and this little money is not enough to repay it."

She also became angry, holding back her tears and said: "You always say that everything is private. That day, Jing'an was seriously ill, and Shiro came to you to ask for money. Did you give it? If you were willing to give it at that time, Shiro How could he go hunting in the mountains at night to pay off debts? If he hadn't gone, he wouldn't have..."

Finally, I couldn't hold it in any longer, and tears kept falling down. In the end, I couldn't even speak, biting my lip and trembling all over.

She stared hard at Mr. Li.

The resentment was as real as it was, and it shot straight at Mrs. Li, wishing to burn her to ashes.

When Mrs. Li was questioned like this, her heart became angry, her old and new grudges turned into hatred, and she stared at her.

Seeing that a quarrel was about to break out, Shen Erping and Xiao Li rushed forward to support Li.

Shen Jingan also hurriedly went to coax Mrs. Huang, and then said to Lin Yan: "Grandma has come all the way here. She must be tired. You take grandma to your house to have a rest."

Then he went to see Mrs. Li: "Grandma, rest first, we will talk about the rest later."

Mrs. Li also thought of her fourth son who died young, and her mood became depressed at this time. She lowered her head and said nothing. With the persuasion of Shen Erping and Xiao Li, she went to Lin Yan's room with their support.

After all, Ms. Li was old. She almost got into a fight just now. Her mood fluctuated greatly. She turned over in bed for a while and finally fell asleep.

However, Mr. Huang couldn't sleep. He thought of the old grudges he had with his mother-in-law over the years, Shen Siping's death, and the pain he had suffered between his wife and mother all these years. He lay on the bed and cried hard. field.

Shen Jingan sat guarding the door and said nothing.

Lin Yan came out of her room and saw Shen Jingan's tired figure from a distance. She wanted to go to the kitchen to work on dinner but couldn't help but walked towards him.

"Are you asleep?"

"Well, Grandma Zeng is old and gets tired easily."

Lin Yan said, hesitating for a long time before asking: "She seems to dislike you very much? Is it because of your illness?"

The original owner had only been married for two months, and he knew that Mr. Li disliked Mr. Huang and Shen Jingan very much.

However, the original owner had only been married for two months. Lin Yan looked through her memories and found that except that Li didn't like Huang and Shen Jingan, she didn't know anything else.

Lin Yan was also very curious as to why he didn't like it.

Look at Shen Jingan's face. Can you find anyone more handsome than Shen Jingan in the whole town?

Let’s look at his temperament. He has been studying since he was a child, and Huang has brought him with him. This temperament is different from others, right?

Shen Huaian also studies, but he does not have the temperament of a scholar like Shen Jingan.

Besides, they are both his grandsons, and Shen Jing'an's health is not as good as Shen Huaian's. Shouldn't Mr. Li be partial to Shen Jing'an?

Why did it come back the other way?

Moreover, as for the incense she kept saying just now...

Lin Yan felt disgusted when he thought of these words, and couldn't help but look at Shen Jing'an.

When Shen Jing'an heard this just now, she felt very sad. She could hardly hide her disappointed look. It was she who made a joke and said a lot of things that were and were not, that diverted Shen Jing'an's attention.

At that time, she felt that Shen Jingan was so sad that she was about to cry.

Come to think of it, no one would be happy if he was cursed by his own grandma and was about to die, okay?

At this time, Shen Jingan was asked by Lin Yan, and long-standing memories were revealed, making his mood even lower.

For a long time, just when Lin Yan thought he didn't want to say it, he heard Shen Jingan sigh in a low voice: "Grandma has always believed that I am not my father's biological child."

What?

Lin Yan's eyes widened and he wanted to ask him right away, are you?

Thinking about it again, I feel like it’s not a good idea to ask so directly.

As a result, Shen Jingan smiled bitterly: "But I really am."

He once thought that he really wasn't and felt sad for a long time.

But later I found out that it was a misunderstanding, but Li didn't know why, but she believed it.

Shen Jing'an actually understood.

The bottom line of all this is that Mr. Li is biased against Mr. Huang.

Mrs. Huang is the daughter of a squire in Huang'an Village. When she was young, her family carefully trained her in poetry, calligraphy, etiquette, playing chess, calligraphy, and painting. They expected her to marry into a noble family and support her natal family.
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