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“Fenghua, what happened? ” sister-in-law asked Sheng Fenghua seriously after hearing what old man Si said.

Seeing that she couldn’t hide it from old man Si, Sheng Fenghua could only tell him the truth and said, “I saved a person and accidentally hurt my hand. ”

“Your hand is injured. Is it serious? ” sister-in-law asked worriedly. She reached out to take the child in Sheng Fenghua’s hand and said, “your hand is injured and you’re still holding the child. You’re really big-hearted. ”

“sister-in-law, it’s okay. I’ve already applied the medicine. If you’re careful, there won’t be any problems. ” Sheng Fenghua smiled. She knew the situation of her hand very well.

If she couldn’t carry the child, she definitely wouldn’t.

“Even if you applied the medicine, it won’t work. The child is so heavy. Even if he’s not injured, it’ll be tiring to carry him for a long time. Moreover, your hand is injured? ” sister-in-law looked atShenggFenghuaa disapprovingly Then she said to the babies, “Luan Luan, Cheng Cheng, Mommy’s hand is injured. Auntie will carry you, okay? ”

He didn’t know if the children understood him or not, but he directly extended his hand to sister-in-law Yue.

Seeing that the children were so sensible, Sheng Fenghua was very gratified. After giving the children to sister-in-law Yue, he said to the worried old man, “grandfather, don’t worry. I’m really fine. ”

“It’s fine as long as you know what you’re doing. ” Old Man Si didn’t say much. Since Sheng Fenghua said that she was fine, he probably believed her.

“Don’t worry, Grandfather! ” Sheng Fenghua laughed. Then, seeing that the children were playing with sister-in-law Yue, she turned around and went into the kitchen.

Sheng Fenghua entered the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out the dishes, and prepared to cook.

Her hand was injured and she couldn’t carry the child, but cooking wasn’t a problem. She was busy in the kitchen alone while sister-in-law Yue and grandfather Si were in the living room with the children.

Hearing the laughter from the Living Room from time to time, a faint smile appeared on Sheng Fenghua’s face.

In order to thank sister-in-law Yue for her help, Sheng Fenghua planned to treat her and commissar Yang to a meal. Therefore, the dishes were prepared more in the evening, and the rice was also cooked quite a bit.

Because there were a lot of stir-fried dishes, when Si Zhanbei and political commissar Yang came back from work, there were still a few dishes that had not been stir-fried.

Sister-in-law Yue saw that Si Zhanbei had returned and wanted to go home to cook dinner. Today, she was so busy taking care of the children that she did not go to pick up her children and did not cook dinner.

When Sheng Fenghua heard that sister-in-law Yue wanted to go back, she immediately walked out of the kitchen and said to her, “sister-in-law, you don’t have to go back today. Call Political Commissar Yang and the children and eat at our house. ”

Sister-in-law Yue originally wanted to refuse, but seeing that it was getting late and that political commissar Yang especially liked Sheng Fenghua’s cooking, she agreed.

Seeing that sister-in-law Yue agreed, Sheng Fenghua asked Si Zhanbei to call political commissar Yang and the children over.

Si Zhanbei called for someone, while sister-in-law Yue went into the kitchen to help. Sheng Fenghua had already prepared the dishes, so sister-in-law Yue was only responsible for carrying the dishes.

When sister-in-law Yue helped carry the dishes out of the kitchen, political commissar Yang and his son, Yang Wence, had already arrived.

It had been a few days since Si Zhanbei had moved in, but this was the first time Yang Wence had come to their house, and it was also the first time he had seen the two children.

Yang wence liked his younger brother and sister whom he had met for the first time. He reached out to pinch the children’s faces and turned to political commissar Yang, saying, “Dad, the younger brother and sister are too cute. Bring them back to our house and raise them. ”

When Political Commissar Yang heard this, he reached out to knock his son’s head and said, “if you want to hug them, it depends on whether your uncle Zhan Bei and aunt Fenghua are willing to do it or not. ”