Dressed as a villain's wife

There are two types of marriage certificates. One is that two private parties invite a matchmaker to sign. Although there is a marriage certificate, the government is not willing to approve it. If a man wants to divorce his wife, he only needs a divorce certificate, which is also called a private contract.

The second is that two people go to the yamen to obtain a marriage certificate, one for the man and the other, and the "one-paper divorce certificate" is useless. If you want to divorce your wife or get divorced, you need to go to the yamen to sign the document.

Most people in this world would only ask a matchmaker to write a marriage letter, even if it was "myself" and Shen Wenchen, it was a private contract in the beginning.

Looking into his eyes, Nan Zhi suddenly hesitated, and didn't speak for a long time.

Lin's mother naturally followed her daughter's thoughts, and she just said that she would wait until the household registration was obtained before talking about it.

Shen Wenchen is not an awkward person either. Knowing that his mother-in-law and mother-in-law have their own businesses, he said goodbye and left.

The adults left, and the three dolls were left at home with Nanzhi.

"Auntie?"

Nanzhi had been sitting in a daze, his fingers were turning red when he rubbed his hands together, when he suddenly heard Zhiyu calling him, he came back to his senses.

"Ah? Zhiyu, what's wrong?"

When he looked at the little guy, he realized that not only Shen Zhiyu, but also Lin Zihan and Lin Jian were staring at him with big eyes.

"Aniang, don't you like daddy?" Shen Zhiyu frowned, her immature face was a little sad, and it was inexplicably funny.

"Why did Zhiyu ask such a question?" Nan Zhi looked at his son, a little strange.

She just didn't respond to Shen Wenchen's "marriage proposal" face to face, so why did she not like him?

"Why didn't Auntie agree?" The little guy looked at his Aunt and felt strange. In his opinion, shouldn't Aniang and Aniang be together?

Why doesn't Aniang agree to marry Adie?

"A Niang is just a little embarrassed." Nan Zhi smiled awkwardly, she would not say that she was suddenly a little scared.

I was afraid that Shen Wenchen would regret it later.

I am also afraid that I will regret it.

"But my aunt has already given birth to a baby with my aunt." Lin Jian pointed at Shen Zhiyu while talking.

"Your brother is so old! Why is aunt still shy?"

As soon as Lin Jian finished speaking, Lin Zihan slapped him on the forehead.

Knowing that he had said something wrong, Lin Jian shut his mouth embarrassingly, and did not ask why his brother beat him, but still glanced at his aunt.

Although he couldn't say it like this, it was also true.

"You guys are too young to understand." Nan Zhi couldn't tell the three dolls everything, so he could only laugh and try to get away with it.

"I'm going to be nine years old!" Lin Zihan shook his head, he was going to be nine years old, so he was not a baby.

Nanzhi choked.

Shen Zhiyu's face was full of preoccupations, even Lin Zihan and Lin Jian were not interested in asking him to go out to play together.

"Zhiyu, what's wrong with you?" Lin Jian looked around Shen Zhiyu, not understanding why he looked listless.

"My brother is thinking about my aunt and uncle." Lin Zihan shook his head and said.

"Zhiyu, don't worry, aunt will definitely be able to coax aunt well." Lin Jian patted the little guy on the shoulder before saying.

Uncle is amazing!

He believed that if aunt coaxed aunt well, for sure, it would definitely not last in three days!

The three dolls were playing in the yard, but Nan Zhi was sitting in the hall and continued to be in a daze.

The two memories were intertwined, causing her a headache.

One is that she has just turned one year old, and the other is that she has been married to Shen Wenchen for seven years.

She couldn't tell which one was her, or which one she could choose in these two lives.

He struggled for a whole day without making any decision. At night, when the cool breeze was blowing, Shen Wenchen was still standing in front of Nan Zhi dressed in black. The moment he saw him, Nan Zhi seemed to be standing in front of Nan Zhi. drilled out.

Shen Wenchen, who is about 25 years old, looks a little more calm than two years ago. I don't know if it's because of business or because of Nanzhi's hesitation during the day. He looks a little tired now.

"Nan Nan."

Shen Wenchen wanted to hold her in his arms, and asked her why she refused to agree, but tried hard to hold back.

What if, what if, Nan Nan doesn't like this?

"Why don't you want to promise me? Don't want me." Shen Wenchen said, the solemnity on his body completely disappeared, and even the ending sound was a little bit aggrieved. up.

"..."

Nanzhi was dumbfounded.

This is Shen Wenchen?

Although I know that he is a little childish in private, but this cute puppy-like person, can he be the villain in the original text?

"Do you have someone else in your heart?"

The more Shen Wenchen said, the more he felt aggrieved, but Nan Zhi felt goose bumps all over his body, and even his fine hairs stood on end.

"No, it's just a little too slow." Nan Zhi said truthfully, afraid that Shen Wenchen would say something in that tone again.

"Then do you want to?"

"Um……"

Hearing her soft hum, Shen Wenchen felt his heart come alive again, and while he breathed a sigh of relief, he took out something from his bosom.

"This is a betrothal gift, Nannan, you wait for me to come back to marry you." Shen Wenchen stuffed the things in her arms into her arms, only hugged Nanzhi, kissed her forehead lightly, and hurried away.

He moved too fast, as if he was afraid that Nan Zhi would refuse, and when she recovered, she could no longer see Shen Wenchen's shadow.

The wooden box in his arms still carried some warmth from Shen Wenchen's body, but Nan Zhi's face turned a little red.

Unlike the shyness of the past, this time the red glow on his face is full of anticipation.

Maybe life can always be better than imagined.

Carrying the box into the house, Nanzhi opened the wooden box by the dim light of the lamp.

Inside the box was a stack of silver bills, and by the faint candlelight one could clearly see that it said one or two hundred and fifty taels.

Counting the banknotes in the box, the more he looked at Nan Zhi, the more he felt like he was dreaming.

There are a total of 350 taels of bank notes, and the house deed is from the house next door. Although the location is not the best, it is worth about 200 taels. There are also three house deeds on Yancheng North Street, all of which are good locations.

There is also a Zhuangzi outside Yancheng and a land deed of [-] mu.

The small wooden box was not big, and Nan Zhi felt a heavy weight on his hands.

Shen Wenchen lives in the sixth rank now. Although he has become the city lord of Yancheng, it has been less than a year since he took office. It is definitely impossible for someone to give gifts at this moment. So where did these banknotes come from?

It can't be, it can't be that Shen Wenchen has done something to make money, right?

kill?

set fire?

Or rob house?

Shen Wenchen sent the things out with a relaxed expression on his face, and even more smiles on his face.

But he didn't know his "fiancée", and now he was thinking about his [-] reasons for going to jail.