Dressed as a villain's wife

Nanzhi usually has a gentle temper, but emotionally it is easy to get into a dead end.

After thinking about it, what she cared about was only the three years when her former "self" participated in Shen Wenchen.

He was afraid that Shen Wenchen's kindness to himself was mixed with guilt towards her, so he doubled the repayment to himself.

She didn't want to be that substitute.

After holding back until everyone had finished their meal at night, Nanzhi asked Shen Wenchen to talk about the matter.

"Nannan, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing his wife's tangled face, Shen Wenchen raised his hand and rubbed the center of her brow.

"I have something to tell you." Feeling the warmth on his forehead, Nan Zhi finally opened his mouth.

"You say, I listen."

Shen Wenchen lowered his head slightly, his peach blossom eyes were full of love, so that Nan Zhi almost drowned in it.

"I have a knot in my heart."

"What lump?"

Stirring his fingers, Nanzhi finally chose the most direct way to say: "You have been there, I just said it directly, I am not from this world, that is my home, but the people here Lin Nanzhi is my soul, me, I can't tell..."

The more he talked, the more chaotic it became, Nanzhi just felt that he was stupid, and he couldn't even explain these things clearly.

"I know, you are Lin Nanzhi, but you and my wife are the same person, the same soul, right?"

Shen Wenchen's eyes were deep, and he reached out to hold her in his arms.

"Yes, that's it." Being embraced by a man, Nan Zhi only felt her heart beating fast, but there was some envy in her mind.

He can understand what he said, he deserves to be a villain man.

"Then what is the lump in your heart?" Shen Wenchen felt the thin and small person in his arms, his eyes were full of distress.

"But the person who lived with you for two years is not me. Even if the soul is the same, it is she who suffered. I am just, just a person who took advantage of it."

Huddled in the man's arms, Nan Zhi's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he couldn't hear him clearly.

Shen Wenchen didn't understand what she was thinking, he just rubbed Nan Zhi's head and said softly.

"Fool, you are the same person, stop thinking about it."

Thinking of what the old man said, Shen Wenchen sighed slightly.

After the old man left, he looked for himself again, saying that everything happens because of cause and effect, and it was only for him to see clearly his true heart.

When he wanted to ask more questions, the old man took eight pancakes and left.

"Then, then don't touch my hair, it's dirty." Nanzhi's voice was muffled, with some embarrassment.

She hasn't washed her hair for a month, and she can guess how dirty it is now.

A woman looks like someone who pleases herself, although now is not the time to dress up, but she doesn't want to leave some bad images in the hearts of the people she likes.

"I'm dirty too."

Shen Wenchen smiled, and deliberately pricked her forehead with the stubble on his chin, causing Nanzhi's ear tips to turn red.

"Father is ashamed!"

Xiao Zhiyu took her grandmother's words and called her parents to go back to eat, only to see the two of them huddling together.

He only pointed at his father with one hand and scraped his cheek with the other.

"Stinky boy."

Shen Wenchen cursed with a smile, and then let go of the person in his arms.

"Grandma asked me to ask you to have dinner, my father and mother are ashamed."

Xiao Zhiyu made a grimace, afraid that her father would catch him, and ran fast on her short legs.

"Come on, let's eat."

"Ah."

Although he never thought that this matter would be explained clearly in two or three sentences, Nan Zhi also felt that he was much lighter at the moment.

"Mom, what are you having for dinner tonight?" The two went back to the mule cart side by side. As soon as they sat down, they saw their own family members with suppressed smiles on their faces, and they were taken aback for a moment.

Subconsciously, he looked at his cheap son.

The little guy was hiding in Mother Lin's arms, when he saw his mother looking at him, he hugged Mother Lin even tighter.

"Okay, okay, Wen Chen is about to sit down and eat." Mother Lin patted the little grandson in her arms lightly, and waved to Shen Wenchen with a smile.

It's good to make things clear about the young couple, it's good to make it clear.

"it is good."

Shen Wenchen was in a good mood, nodded with a smile and sat next to Nanzhi.

After eating, the little guy was put to sleep, and the two of them sat next to each other by the fire to warm up.

"Then we will be husband and wife in the future?"

Nanzhi took a stick and poked the roasted sweet potatoes in the fire.

"Always."

"Okay."

Nanzhi pouted.

"When we arrive in Yancheng, let's have another wedding." Shen Wenchen spoke earnestly, looking at Nanzhi with stars in his eyes.

"it is good……"

Nanzhi hadn't finished saying hello when he heard a scream not far away.

The screams were piercing, alarming the refugees who were resting on the spot.

The people who had just fallen asleep also woke up one after another, groping for the weapons they had prepared before fleeing famine.

"Bandits are coming! Run!"

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the refugees who heard this said grabbed their things and started to flee for their lives. The flow of people was like a black water, passing through every gap, just to escape quickly.

Shen Wenchen subconsciously reached out to protect Nan Zhi, but Nan Zhi immediately ran towards the mule cart.

Seeing her get into the car, Shen Wenchen felt relieved, and only a whistle blew to call Zhuiyue.

The two brothers of the Lin family didn't care about putting on their clothes, they just walked towards the mule cart where the woman was.

Lin Yicheng neatly got into the mule cart of Lin Mu and the others, and he did not forget to say a word of comfort: "Mother, sit in the car, I will drive!"

Holding the trembling child in their arms, Chen Qiulan and Sun Cui also just huddled in the carriage and did not dare to do anything else.

Lin Cheng got into Nanzhi's car.

"Fatty, you are optimistic about Zhiyu, the second brother is here."

"it is good."

They had already discussed it a few days ago. If something happened, Shen Wenchen would lead the way, and the Lin family father and son would drive the car. If they accidentally got separated, they would meet in Yancheng!

Compared to the clean and tidy Lin family, the Shen family is more troublesome.

"I don't want anything! Let's go!" Aunt Osmanthus saw that her husband, who was about to move things into the car, was in a hurry, so she just yelled for him to get in the car quickly.

It's better to lose something than to lose your life!

There are more and more refugees, and the official road a few meters wide is full of people fleeing for their lives. Some fell and were stepped on by the people behind, and there was no chance to get up again.

Some are now trying to knock down the people around them to give themselves a chance to escape, and the silent night is now full of crying.

The three mules were frightened, and began to move in the direction of the crowd stepping on the mud.

Zhiyu was awakened by the crying outside, and now she curled up in Nanzhi's arms without saying a word.

"Zhiyu is good, it's okay, it's okay." Nanzhi held Zhiyu tightly in his arms with one hand, and the ax with the other, and stared at the curtain behind the car.

As long as anyone dares to come, she will chop him alive with this axe!