Dressed as a villain's wife

After staying at Shen's house for a while, and making an appointment with two people to talk about it next time, Nanzhi and Shen Wenchen rushed home with the three dolls.

Shopping along the way, when they arrived at Lin's house, the three dolls already had a lot of things in their hands.

"Nannan, I'll come find you later."

Shen Wenchen sent the man back home, and before he left, he didn't forget to say something.

Thinking of what happened last night, Nan Zhi's cheeks blushed, and he gave him a blank look before closing the courtyard door.

"Auntie, can we eat candied haws?"

Lin Jian put the things on the table and looked at her with big expectant eyes.

"Let's eat, each person can only eat one skewer, and we have to have dinner later."

"Okay!"

Nan Zhi went to the kitchen to cook, and Father Lin returned home with his two sons.

Seeing the things on the table and the three dolls eating candied haws with their mouths full of syrup, Lin Yicheng was the first to look at his son.

"Zihan, what's going on, where's your aunt?"

"My aunt took us to buy this, and my aunt is cooking."

Lin Zihan giggled, half of the food on this table is food!

After the meal was ready, Nan Zhi asked his father if he wanted to bring food to A Niang and the others, Father Lin shook his head.

"No, no, your mother-in-law and sister-in-law will cook something for themselves."

"What kind of food are A Niang and Sister-in-law selling?"

Nanzhi was a little curious.

After all, all she knows are noodle stalls, and more are wontons.

But these food stalls should not be so prosperous at night.

"Just cook some noodles, group food and so on."

"Group food?"

Nan Zhi was taken aback.

What is group food?

Why hasn't she heard of it?

"I don't understand it either. It was your sister-in-law who figured it out, that is, with the extra group food, the business of the small stall improved."

Father Lin was eating, and remembered the time when he first arrived in Yancheng.

Although it is said that there is Lin Fu's help, but after all, you can't always rely on him. With such a big family, you can't just live on the remaining black faces.

Later, it was my old lady who saw that most of the food sellers on the street were women, so she made herself a cart that could be pushed around, and the three of them, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, started to do business.

He took his two sons out to do some casual work. Later, when the car was spotted, he started to take them to do carpentry.

From the beginning, I took some small jobs to do, and later my son-in-law became the owner of the city, bought them a shop, and let them open a carpenter's shop.

He was just a dead horse as a living horse doctor. After all, he wanted to hand over the carpentry skills to his two sons when they were young.

As a result, the two bastards would rather go to the hunter's house on the mountain to learn how to hunt than move the wood.

Who would have thought that the two of them could have such high talents?

After only learning for more than three months, I have learned most of my craft.

The business of the carpenter's shop is gradually improving.

My old lady began to worry.

At the beginning, the food stall at home had a good business, and at most it could earn about [-] yuan after deducting the capital.

There are too many people doing business in Yancheng, and you can come across seven or eight noodle stalls just by walking on a street.

Later, it was the group food suddenly vacated by the old family, which made the family's business boom.

As soon as he thought of this, Father Lin began to trace his memory. When he finally remembered the matter of eating, there were only a pile of empty plates left on the table.

"Goodbye, Grandpa~"

Lin Jian ate slowly, seeing his grandpa regained his senses, afraid that he would not be able to eat him, so he hurriedly pulled the last bit of rice in the bowl into his mouth.

Then put the dishes and chopsticks away, and ran to the backyard with one leg.

Because everyone is busy on weekdays, cooking and cleaning up the dishes every day have become a turn.

Whoever gets home first cooks, and if they don’t want to cook, they go to the food stand to eat. The dishes and chopsticks are the last ones to wash.

Usually, Lin Jian would wash the dishes seven out of ten times because he lingered over meals, but today it was rare that his grandpa was the last one, and the little guy went off to play happily after getting off the table.

It's rare not to wash the dishes by myself today!

He is going to play with the wooden sword that my uncle bought!

Who knew that he had just run two steps, and before he stepped into the house, he was dragged out by Lin Zihan.

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He opened his mouth to ask him what he was doing, but saw Lin Zihan raised his hand and made a shh gesture.

After pulling him to the study, he said: "My aunt finally came back, let my brother and aunt have a good talk."

Lin Jian nodded, feeling a little greedy when he thought of the small wooden sword he had hidden in the house.

"Okay, okay, have you mastered the homework assigned by Master Du?"

Lin Zihan cast a glance at his younger brother, thinking about playing all day long, so he is not afraid of being beaten by his master after the vacation is over!

In the room, Shen Zhiyu clings to Nanzhi, as if he wants to make up for the time his father took up this afternoon.

"Auntie, do you want to drink water?"

"Auntie, do you want to eat pastries?"

"Auntie, are you cold?"

"Auntie..."

After experiencing eight of the little guy's ten sentences, Nan Zhi felt that his temples were swollen.

"Jade."

"Ok?"

Hearing A Niang calling her, Shen Zhiyu suddenly regained her spirits.

"Don't worry about Zhiyu, A Niang will never leave Zhiyu again."

Taking the little guy into his arms, Nanzhi sighed slightly.

"Ah."

The little guy buried his head in his mother's arms, and his voice sounded a little dull at the moment.

"I just, just miss Aunt so much, don't be too annoying, Aunt."

"I know that Zhiyu misses A Niang, and A Niang also misses our Zhiyu, so A Niang won't bother Zhiyu."

Gently patting the little guy's shoulder, Nanzhi's nose felt a little sour.

She missed the two years when Zhiyu grew up.

"Auntie, tell me a story, will you?"

"it is good."

Nan Zhi nodded in response, and began to talk about the story of Monkey King beating the Bone Demon three times. Before the story was finished, the little guy had already fallen into a deep sleep, but his little hand was tightly clutching Nan Zhi's sleeve, unwilling to let go.

Looking at the tear stains on his little face, Nan Zhi's heart ached.

Zhiyu is always so obedient, not like a doll.

After covering him with the quilt, Nan Zhi tiptoed out of the room, for fear of waking him up.

Seeing Nan Zhi come out through the window, Lin Jian almost jumped up as soon as he put the book down.

Now that his aunt is out, he can go back to the house to play!

Seeing his younger brother's appearance, Lin Zihan curled his lips, he had tried his best, if he was beaten in the palm of his hand when he returned to school, it would be none of his business.

It was a bit chilly at night, so Nan Zhi wrapped up a coat and sat at the table looking at the stars with his hands outstretched.

The stars are shining brightly, which is a very beautiful scene.

Suddenly seeing a person jumping over the roof like a big white mouse that can fly, Nan Zhi almost scared to death.

Realizing that it was a person, Nan Zhi felt something was wrong again. A tall man like Shen Wenchen shouldn't look so wretched.

"Miss Nanzhi?"

The boy was still dressed in white, and his appearance hadn't changed a bit in the past two years.