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Chapter 435 No matter how poor you are, you will never go to his house to beg for food

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    Shen Chuyan buried half of his face in the pillow, and squinted at Shen Lu. The child felt the murderous look in his eyes, and pursed his lips without speaking.

    "What are you doing here?"

    "I didn't come here," Shen Lu quickly raised his finger to the door of the room, "Papa asked me to wake you up."

    Shen Menghui: ""

    "How about you sleep again?"

    Shen Chuyan yawned and got up, stretched out his hand to scratch his hair, and snorted: "Won't your conscience ache when you say this?"

    Running over to lift his quilt just to say hello to him and continue sleeping?

    Trouble.

    Shen Lu whispered: "Father is also worried that my brother is hungry. Since you are awake, brother, you should get up."

    Which side is the little girl on?

    Soon, Shen Chuyan entered the bathroom with a head of fried hair, and Shen Lu was carried by Shen Menghui to the bathroom of the master bedroom to wash up.

    ?After breakfast, Shen Chuyan was in charge of washing the dishes, and Liang Minjun went to the balcony to get a mop, and was about to hurry up and clean up.

    "Didn't you just mop the floor last night?"

    Liang Minjun didn't raise his head: "Who is coming to pick you up and Chuyan today?"

    She didn't even want to call Wang Jian's name.

    Keep the house clean, not to mention her husband's face, in the eyes of outsiders, no matter how critical she is, at least she is qualified as a wife.

    Shen Menghui was afraid that talking too much would make her angry, so he didn't answer, and reached for the mop: "Let me come, you go and rest for a while."

    "You dragged it and I have to drag it again." Liang Minjun drove him away, "You still think about what clothes to wear today, don't wait for someone to come over, you are in a hurry here."

    Last time during the New Year's Eve, Wang Jian's people went downstairs and didn't come to the door. Today, it's not a festival, Wang Jian will step into their house condescendingly?

    Shen Menghui shook his head and laughed

    Every few minutes, Liang Minjun would look up at the clock on the wall.  After she mopped up the living room and dining room, she immediately dropped the mop and entered the master bedroom.

    Shen Menghui has changed his clothes and is standing in front of the full-length mirror

    Take a hard look at yourself.

    Liang Minjun sized him up and frowned slightly: "Where are you going to eat later? Will wearing this be too simple?"

    According to Wang Jian's usual style of acting as a nouveau riche, he must go wherever he is expensive, there is no doubt about it.  Liang Minjun didn't want her husband to be looked down upon.

    She walked quickly to the wardrobe and opened the door: "Where's the shirt I bought for you last time? It's still new, right?"

    Shen Menghui turned around, very calm: "No matter how rich Wang Jian is, I will not rush to curry favor with him. No matter how poor our family is, I will not go to his house to beg for food."

    The implication is obvious.

    Liang Minjun was taken aback when he heard this, and was about to speak a few words of persuasion when Shen Menghui had already entered the bathroom inside, shaving seriously in front of the mirror-

    Hearing the doorbell ring, Shen Lu dropped the building block toy and ran to open the door.

    Wang Jian was carrying things in both hands, and looked down at Shen Lu. The child had a good memory and recognized him quickly: "Uncle."

    She remembered that that was what her brother called him last time.  Brother's uncle, that is, Lulu's uncle.

    Wang Jian was too embarrassed to speak for a moment: ""

    Just then, my nephew came over.

    "Uncle." He really didn't expect him to come to the door, but Shen Chuyan was only surprised for a second, then reached out to take the big and small bags he was carrying, and invited him into the house.

    Liang Minjun had heard the voices in the living room a long time ago, and deliberately dawdled for a while before going out.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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