Having raised Shen Mianmian and sent her to school, except for Zhou Lanfang occasionally hitting and scolding her, Shen Jianhua believed he hadn't been too bad to her.
What parents don't hit and scold their children?
In the village, how many children had as much education as she did?
Therefore, they didn't really owe Shen Mianmian anything. He could just be selfish this time and make it up to her later. Shen Jianhua thought this way, and the guilt in his heart eased somewhat.
Zhou Lanfang, on the other hand, felt no guilt whatsoever. If it were up to her, she wouldn't allow the damn girl to set foot in a school.
A seductive spirit's illegitimate, thinking about going to college? She's delusional.
Just wait!
Next year, she'd find someone to marry off the damn girl, and as for bringing in a son-in-law, don't even think about it. The family business she and her husband had would all go to Siyu, and the little bastard wouldn't get a cent.
