After the Fake Daughter Awakened, She Won the Real Daughter. Chapter 148

Chapter 148 When will the granddaughter-in-law be born?

“Other than Ah Huan's large appetite, I don't need to worry about anything else. Apart from the expense of raising it, there is no other trouble.”

Yan Jun's voice came from behind Jiang Li.

Shen Linshen looked at the child he hadn't seen for several years and said, "You have grown up, and you have experienced real and fake daughters. I thought you would change. But I didn't expect you to still look expressionless, very boring."

Yan Jun's eyes swept across Shen Linshen's face, "An expressionless face is more likable than your cold face."

This is the truth. Although Yan Jun is expressionless most of the time, in the eyes of the Shen family, he is more likable than Shen Linshen.

Shen Linshen couldn't defeat Yan Jun, so he targeted her sheep, "You sheep are just like you. They are very crooked and can get into trouble. I'm not afraid that my driver failed to brake in time and died." "Mourning the Yellow Spring."

Yan Jun held out two fingers, "First of all, Ah Huan is not a porcelain. It is a fainting sheep unique to M continent. It suffers from congenital myotonia. When it is frightened, its limbs will become stiff, and then its legs will collapse. Oh. It didn't hit you, it just happened to be that you fainted at that moment.

 Second, if your driver runs over without braking, your car will definitely be injured. As for my sheep, it won't lose a hair. "

 I really think Ah Huan is just a furry animal, not lethal at all.

Let alone Shen Linshen's luxury car, even if tanks and artillery hit it, it would be fine.

 How could a divine beast be injured by a mortal's means of transportation!

“Oh! Ah Shen, are you arguing with your sister Xiaojun again? You are the eldest brother and you have to let me go!”

Mrs. Shen heard the two's sarcasm from a distance. She didn't expect that the two children had not seen each other for several years, and they would be tense when they met.

Mrs. Shen heard from the old man of the Fu family that this girl is very accurate in fortune telling. The eldest grandson that Old Fu cherishes now was found by Yan Jun.

 She specifically asked Sister Jiang to take Yan Jun to the Fengqiang Villa because she wanted her to help Shen Linshen calculate when he would get married.

This brat is so nice, he has nothing nice to say when he comes back. What if he makes Xiaojun angry and doesn't tell her the news about his grandson-in-law?

Mrs. Shen came up and pulled Yan Jun into the house, "Xiao Jun, don't worry about this big boss. Lunch has been prepared in the kitchen. Let's go in and get ready for lunch."

 Old Mrs. Shen asked Yan Jun before the servant served the food.

Mrs. Shen: "Xiaojun, I heard that you have learned fortune telling recently. Can you help my grandson to tell when he will find his other half?"

Yan Jun glanced sideways at Shen Linshen, "Originally, he was supposed to meet his destined person more than six months ago, but someone got there first, and the other person is now married to someone else."

Jiang Li's eyes moved. It had been more than six months. At this point in time, he couldn't be the person she thought he was!

Mrs. Shen was worried, "If this destined person can be snatched away by others, then Lin Shen won't be a bachelor for the rest of his life!"

Yan Jun: "No, since it is fate, we will still be together in the future. It's just Grandma Shen, the other party was married and had a child, but the child was not born. But you won't dislike her for this, right?"

Mrs. Shen shook her head, "In this day and age, I can still look past these things."

Yan Jun: "Then Grandma Shen will wait a little longer, maybe in two months, she will be divorced. By then, Brother Lin Shen will not be single."

Shen Linshen said in his heart: Oh, fortune telling is just feudal superstition. And he actually said that the other party was married, which became more and more outrageous. He is not Cao Cao, he likes women.

If you caught it, you wo n't die if you do n't die. Thank you for your monthly ticket.

Fainting sheep, a unique breed of sheep in America, fainted an average of twenty-five times a week.

 (End of this chapter)

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