Dressed as a villain's wife

The two hugged each other tightly, Nanzhi's tears fell on his neck, from warm to cold gradually, Shen Wenchen also shed tears gradually.

"Nannan, can you, forgive me?"

When Shen Wenchen said this, his voice was dry and cautious.

Nan Nan's mood was wrong this time, so he could guess something.

Unable to wait for Nanzhi's response, Shen Wenchen felt a little lonely.

"Um……"

Nan Zhi hummed, and wrapped his hands tighter.

At first, she blamed Shen Wenchen.

Blame him for abandoning his wife, children and parents.

But now she couldn't blame him.

She has already experienced how powerful the plot is, and she can't blame Shen Wenchen for being like this.

"Nannan, I miss you so much..." Shen Wenchen sniffed the scent that belonged to Nanzhi, with a nostalgic voice, like a child who has regained a treasure.

"Let go of me... your stubble is itching me so much."

Nan Zhi said in a low voice.

"It's not loose, I'll hold it for a while longer." Shen Wenchen buried his head into Nan Zhi's neck, and deliberately rubbed his chin.

"It's so itchy!"

Nan Zhi struggled for a while, and finally he could only resign himself to his fate and lie flat, it didn't matter.

This dog man.

Shen Wenchen let go of Nanzhi with a smile, feeling extremely relaxed.

"Why are you still in Yancheng?"

Nan Zhi took a moment to breathe, then raised his head and asked.

According to the plot line, he should be in the capital right now.

Shen Wenchen smiled, feeling that Nanzhi's hand was a little cold, so he simply stuffed it into his arms.

"I sent Twelve back."

Nan Zhi looked at Shen Wenchen in confusion, with a puzzled look on his face.

Although Yancheng is rich, but between staying here and returning to the capital to work, a smart person will choose the latter.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

A sentence fell lightly, but Nan Zhi was stunned when he heard it.

"wait for me?"

"I don't think you'll just leave like this, you will definitely come back." Shen Wenchen's eyes were gentle, "I'll wait for you back."

"Don't you want to go to the capital to be an official?"

"I have already been named a sixth-rank general, and I will be able to guard your mother and son in Yancheng."

In the last life, my official position was promoted again and again, but in the end, I died alone in the courtyard, and there was not even a filial piety for me.

Having a wife and children by my side in this life is enough.

Nanzhi was silent.

In the original document, Shen Wenchen was a general of the fifth rank, and he made many meritorious deeds in the capital, and finally ranked fourth rank.

Now he stayed in Yancheng for himself who wasn't sure if he would come back.

"Shen Wenchen."

"Ok?"

"I miss you."

Shen Wenchen's eyes froze for a moment, then darkened a little.

"Nannan, I miss you too..."

The man's voice was hoarse, with some unspeakable desire, but Nan Zhi didn't notice it, and continued to talk with his head down.

"I used to always feel that it wasn't me who suffered, and I couldn't be the one who took over you. Those three years were too hard, really too hard—"

The voice stopped abruptly, feeling the warmth on her lips, Nan Zhi's eyes widened.

Shen Wenchen covered her eyes with his hands, and laughed softly.

"Close your eyes."

His voice was hoarse and deep, filled with strong lust.

Nan Zhi's head was empty, and he wanted to hide back, but the man hugged him tightly in his arms, the two pieces touched softly, and Nan Zhi's whole body trembled.

Even though they have been married to him for two years, they are still a little ashamed.

Shen Wenchen clasped the back of Nan Zhi's head with one hand, and hugged her waist tightly with the other. Their lips and teeth met, and their hot breath sprayed on each other's faces. After an unknown period of time, Shen Wenchen let go of her hand.

"Nannan, I miss you so much, I will never let you down again in this life."

Shen Wenchen lowered his head and kissed Nan Zhi's forehead lightly. Looking at the stupid person, he felt a little better.

Nan Zhi was so dizzy that she didn't even know when Shen Wenchen left.

Shen Zhiyu got up excitedly early in the morning, dressed neatly and came to Nanzhi's door.

"Auntie, Auntie~"

Hearing the voice from outside the door, Nan Zhi hurriedly got up to put on clothes and replied: "Hey, Auntie is up, Auntie is up."

Fearing that the little guy had to wait for a long time, Nan Zhi packed up and opened the door by himself.

Shen Zhiyu stared at his aunt's red lips for a moment, then asked, "Amother, has your mouth been bitten by insects?"

Otherwise, why does it look red and swollen?

Nan Zhi was still a little sleepy at first, but now she was woken up by fright, and scolded Shen Wenchen a thousand times in her heart.

"Yes, yes, it was bitten by a bug."

After a haha, Nanzhi hurriedly asked Zhiyu to lead him around, for fear that he would ask more questions.

The little guy took Nanzhi's hand and walked through the yard and house of the house, and even took her to look at the two old hens that were raised in the corner of the yard.

Seeing the two hens lazily laying on the nest, Nanzhi looked down at Shen Zhiyu: "Zhiyu, how many eggs can they lay in a day now?"

The little guy blinked and replied: "Five were dropped yesterday, four were dropped yesterday, today, today..."

The little guy nodded his feet and looked at the chicken coop, then continued: "Today only three were laid."

Nan Zhi clicked his tongue twice, looked at the two leisurely old hens, sighed, and then said: "Now the eggs are less and less, probably because they are getting older, someday Auntie will stew them, let's go Buy two that can lay eggs and come back."

Nan Zhi was talking, and deliberately smiled and touched the top of Shen Zhiyu's hair. Just as the little guy was about to ask why, he heard the hen in the chicken coop clucking twice and laying two eggs at once.

He even pushed the eggs away from the nest with his paws, before he turned around again and turned his butt towards them.

Where has Xiao Zhiyu seen this before, her eyes widened for a moment, could it be that these two chickens are monsters?

Nan Zhi nodded with a smile on her face, and went into the chicken coop to pick up eggs.

"Let's go Zhiyu, Auntie is going to make breakfast."

God knows what she ate every day during those three years?

Dun Dun wild vegetable soup and wild vegetable dumpling, not to mention that he was as thin as a bamboo pole, Zhiyu also suffered with him.

She used to think that it was hard to eat dry pancakes and black batter every day when she was fleeing famine, but it turned out that those three years really made her almost a rabbit.

"Okay! Mommy, I want to eat fragrant porridge."

"Okay, Auntie will make fragrant porridge for Zhiyu."

When he arrived at the kitchen, seeing the clean and tidy inside, Nan Zhi felt sad.

During those three years, the only condiments the two of them had were salt and soybean oil.

After tightening his sleeves, Nanzhi started cooking.

The kitchen was full of rice, noodles, grains and oils, Nanzhi swallowed his saliva looking at the snow-white lard in the clay pot.

After a pot of porridge was cooked, Nanzhi beat the eggs and mixed them with white flour to make some egg pancakes.

When Chen Qiulan woke up and was about to go to the kitchen to cook, she smelled a scent. When she entered the kitchen, she saw a girl who looked exactly like her sister-in-law was waving a spatula to cook.

Seeing her coming in, Shen Zhiyu also happily called out: "Auntie!"

"Zhiyu?"

Chen Qiulan rubbed her eyes, then glanced at the person in front of the stove.

still...

Didn't I see a ghost?