Dressed as a villain's wife

Shen Wenchen captured the hearts of the girls in Yancheng with a smile, but Nanzhi was still lying comfortably on the rocking chair and basking in the sun.

After a few days, Yuan Bao has become familiar with the three little dolls of the Lin family, and now the four of them are happily circling around the yard.

"Aniang, Aniang, look how fast my brother and I run!"

Yuan Bao is now wearing Shen Zhiyu's clothes from last year, with two braids on his head, and his eyes are like crescent moons when he smiles.

"Slow down, don't fall."

Nan Zhi smiled and watched the dolls playing around, but he was already thinking about his own small business in his heart.

She now has two hundred catties of cumin powder in her hand, which can be regarded as a huge sum of money, and she is about to go out for a walk just waiting for the swelling of her ankle to subside.

I got rid of these cumin powder earlier, so as not to keep it for a long time to avoid any accidents.

Just as he was thinking about something, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The four dolls who were running and playing with joy also stopped, looking at the door with some doubts.

Today, except for the five of them, the family has gone out to do business. If the family members come back, they will naturally know how to open the door, but if it weren't for them, who would come?

While he was wondering, he heard Shen Miaomiao's voice from outside the door.

"Sister Nanzhi, are you home?"

Seeing that Shen Miaomiao knocked on the door for a long time but no one answered, Shen Miaomiao couldn't help doubting herself.

Could it be that I found the wrong person?

But she clearly remembered that Aunt Lin Shulin and the others lived here?

Nan Zhi heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the person outside the door, and asked in response, "Miaomiao?"

"Eh!"

"Zhiyu, go and open the door."

Nan Zhi looked at his son, then pointed to the door.

The little guy nodded and walked over with short legs to open the door, and Shen Miaomiao entered the courtyard.

"Sister Nanzhi, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Miaomiao looked at Nan Zhi's feet wrapped in rice dumplings and exclaimed.

She clearly remembered that sister Nanzhi just tripped over some fugitive the other day, why did she look so serious?

Could it be that his bones were crushed?

Thinking about it, the little girl's face suddenly turned pale.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that the dolls wrapped it up a little thicker."

Nanzhi smiled and said haha, when she was helped by her sisters-in-law to the yard this morning, she said that she was fine, but she couldn't stop them from worrying, and she even told the four dolls for a long time before leaving.

The final result was that my ankle, which had been swollen, was wrapped like this again.

"That's good."

Shen Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief as she spoke, and put the cake she was carrying on the small table in the yard.

"Sister Nanzhi, here is some food for you."

The little girl hesitated to speak, and seeing that she had something to say, Nan Zhi patted the back of her hand lightly.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. How can we use this between us?"

After finishing speaking, Nan Zhi signaled the little dolls to go to the backyard first, and Lin Zihan, as the eldest brother, consciously took the younger brothers and sisters out of the front yard.

Seeing the little dolls left, Shen Miaomiao pursed her lips and took out a bag of things from her bosom.

The handkerchief spread out, revealing the scattered silver ingots inside, and Nan Zhi was taken aback.

"Miaomiao, what are you?"

"Didn't Sister Nanzhi say she wanted to do business before? I thought about it when I went back. I probably won't be able to wait until I'm twelve, but I can't just find someone to marry. Now I don't know where my brother is. I can't leave my father behind." Mother is at home, although I can do some embroidery work on weekdays, I can't make much money after all."

The little girl blushed a little as she pinched the corners of her clothes with both hands.

She has only saved four taels of silver in the past two years, and the remaining six taels were given to her by her parents to let her do business with Sister Nanzhi.

"I want to have the cheek to ask Sister Nanzhi to take me to do business together. The ten taels of silver will be treated as my shareholding. I know that spices are expensive. I don't want many shares, as long as I can follow you."

After hearing what the little girl said, Nan Zhi didn't recover for a while.

Shen Miaomiao felt a little disappointed when she saw her delay in agreeing, and wanted to say something more when she heard the person opposite sigh softly.

"Silly girl."

Seeing the little girl's astonished expression, Nan Zhi smiled slightly.

She lived two lifetimes, if there were no Shen Miaomiao's family in the two lifetimes, she would have starved to death long ago.

How much preparation she had made in that life for herself and Zhiyu to survive, but every time her body was controlled by a substitute spirit, it would be nothing.

It can be said that Zhiyu's survival is inseparable from the help of those people in the village.

Otherwise, how could she and Zhiyu survive only by relying on wild vegetable soup?

At the beginning, people in the village saw their mothers as pitiful, so they would bring some food more or less. Among them, Aunt Osmanthus would always say that she was not doing anything, while stuffing them with white flour buns.

Later, there was a severe drought, and all the family members in the village could only take care of themselves, and only Aunt Liu and Li Zheng's family quietly helped them.

The two of them have a good relationship with their parents-in-law, but Aunt Osmanthus is a little far away from their home, and the two families can't say how close they are, but every time Zhiyu goes out, he will bring back a black-faced bun.

Ask him where he came from, and the little guy can only name his mother-in-law.

In the years after her death in the book, it is only briefly written that the dog was raised by the girl of the Shen family after Lin's death, but she knew it.

I know how difficult it is to survive with a child on such a road of escape.

After she died, Shen Miaomiao did not marry for more than ten years and only raised the doll Zhiyu to grow up. When she was alive, Shen Miaomiao became good friends with herself, and even became one of the few friends she had in this world.

"Sister Nanzhi, why are you crying?"

Seeing Nanzhi burst into tears, the little girl was visibly panicked.

Hastily took out the handkerchief from his arms again.

"Sister Nanzhi, don't cry, I know that my money is not as good as what you put in, but, but I don't take advantage of you, I can work, ouch, don't cry..."

Seeing her crying sadly, the little girl frantically wiped her tears, and almost knelt down to Nan Zhi to beg her to stop her tears.

"Say something!" Nan Zhi scolded with a smile, reaching out to hold Shen Miaomiao's hand.

"Miaomiao, remember, we will be sisters from now on, we can't say these things anymore."

"well."

Fearing that Nan Zhi would cry again, Shen Miaomiao hurriedly nodded her head in response, fearing that she would cry again if she agreed a second late.

"I have accepted the money, and we will share the money we make in business in the future, but we have to wait before we can start."

"Wouldn't [-]-[-] be too much?"

Shen Miaomiao was a little hesitant, she only paid ten taels of silver, but the ideas and things were all from Sister Nan Zhi, although she had little knowledge, she could recognize things clearly.

Sister Nanzhi's spices are not only ten taels of silver, not to mention that she has all the recipes and methods. If you really let yourself make money together, it's not bad to be able to divide the achievements into three parts.

"Not much, you just listen to me."

Nan Zhi shook his head, his almond eyes were still a little red at the moment.

"Then, if you have any rough work to do, tell me, and I'll do it."

Shen Miaomiao patted her small chest, which made Nan Zhi laugh out loud.

My heart was slightly sour.

Two years ago, Miao Miao was 16 years old, a lively and pleasant girl, but now she looks tired in her eyes.

What is the use of the fleeing famine two years ago in this novel?