Dressed as a villain's wife

When Shen Wenchen came back, he saw them sitting in the living room with disheveled faces.

"Nannan?" As soon as Shen Wenchen entered the door, he heard the butler say that Liu Jie had brought someone. Now he saw the four people sitting in the room and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Brother-in-law, are you back?" Lin Yicheng's face was a little pale, and when Shen Wenchen came back, he loosened his hands that had been tightly together.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, Miao Miao." Shen Wenchen nodded in greeting, and sat beside Nan Zhi.

"Nannan, what can you do with me?"

Shen Wenchen's tone was concerned, and his eyes looked straight at Nanzhi.

"I want to discuss something with you."

"what's up?"

Shen Wenchen was a little surprised. Could it be because of those unfounded rumors that made Nannan unhappy?

"Miaomiao and I went to see a restaurant today, and we want to sell it..."

"Isn't there enough silver? I'll have someone send you some more later."

Hearing that it wasn't a big deal, Shen Wenchen was relieved again, his peach blossom eyes were full of affection, making Nan Zhi blush slightly.

"Enough is enough, I just wanted to come over and talk to you."

"What's mine is yours. You can decide what's useful, and you can come to me wherever you need it."

"Then I have to tell you."

The two were talking, but Lin Yicheng's face was blushing from the side.

He was a little nervous just now, and he drank a lot of tea.

But when he drank a cup, the servant came back and poured it again. After going back and forth, he could drink three pots of tea.

Seeing his elder brother fidgeting, Lin Ercheng was amused, but he didn't dare to laugh directly, so he just coughed and asked the boy standing aside for directions.

Seeing Lin Ercheng asking the direction of his hut, the young man was startled, thinking that Lin Yicheng had drunk a lot of tea just now before he saluted and led the two of them out of the house.

The two brothers of the Lin family left, and the two servants went to lead the way one by one, Shen Wenchen naturally pushed back the other one, leaving only Nanzhi and Shen Miaomiao sitting in the room with him.

Shen Miaomiao, who was already a little embarrassed, saw that the two elder brothers of the Lin family had gone out, and there were only three of them left in the room, and immediately wanted to go outside.

Shen Wenchen, however, saw her discomfort, and after thinking for a while, he waved to her: "Miao Miao, just so you're here, last night Dumb sent a letter from the capital, and there are twelve that I'll bring to you. one serving."

While talking, Shen Wenchen took out a small note from his sleeve and handed it to the little girl.

Hearing that it was Twelve's letter, Shen Miaomiao's eyes were full of disbelief, she thought that there had been no news from him in the past year since he left.

Thought he had forgotten himself.

The note was only half an inch wide and one inch long, and there were several crosses written on it densely.

The boy shrank his heart into a few words, which were full of deep yearning for the girl he liked.

It was only after Shen Miaomiao came to Yancheng that most of the girls in Yancheng were literate. She was worried that if she could not read, she would not be worthy of Twelve, so she quietly learned to read.

Looking at the handwriting on the note now, my eyes have long been filled with tears.

Shen Wenchen sat down next to Nan Zhi, and wanted to tell her with all kinds of thoughts in his heart, considering that Shen Miaomiao was still here, he could only carefully hold Nan Zhi's hand to comfort himself.

At least Nan Nan is still by his side, he is much better than Twelve.

Twelve, who was in the martial arts field in the capital, suddenly had an itchy nose and sneezed. Seeing this, Eleven took the opportunity to whip his legs and swept Twelve to the ground.

Song Lian watched Twelve fall from the side, and laughed with a man.

The man is 50 years old, and there are only a few strands of silver hair on the temples, which is not obvious. Seeing the two teenagers in the martial arts field, they are satisfied, but they still say something.

"If you're distracted on the battlefield, I'm afraid it won't work."

"You're right." Song Lian echoed.

The man thought for a while, frowned slightly, and then asked again: "I remember, you said that you have a capable subordinate by your side, are you still staying, staying..."

"Yancheng." The attendant at the side bent over and reminded in a low voice.

"Yes, the one that is still in Yancheng."

Hearing him talk about Shen Wenchen, Song Lian had a pity on his face. He wanted Shen Wenchen to return to Beijing to take orders, but he didn't want him to stay in Yancheng willingly to be the city lord.

"Wen Chen, he..." Song Lian didn't know what to say for a while, saying that his capable subordinate gave up his official career because of his son and daughter's affection?

But in the past two years, he always let his red-billed sparrow send information to solve his urgent needs.

Said that he is indifferent to fame and wealth and does not want to come to the capital to be an official?

But now he has truly become the Lord of Yan City.

"Okay, let's not talk about him, these two are pretty good, and it's thanks to you."

The man didn't talk about Shen Wenchen anymore, but continued to focus on the two teenagers in the martial arts field.

In the past two years, Time Twelve had already faded away from his face-to-face childishness, and immediately turned over and stood up after being swept to the ground.

"Twelve, what are you doing in a daze at this time?"

Eleven looked at him and said with a giggle.

Seeing his teasing intention, Twelve was not annoyed, and just replied with a smile: "Maybe Miaomiao misses me."

There was no embarrassment in his tone, and even a bit of complacency, but after hearing this on Eleven, he looked horrified and staggered back a few steps.

"Twelve, why did you stay with Big Brother Shen for a few months and learn badly?"

The young man picked up the spear at the side and walked to Song Lian and the man.

The attendant beside the man bent over and took a step forward, and Twelve handed the spear in his hand to the guard beside him before standing still and saluting.

"I've seen adults."

"Get up."

The man looked at Twelve and nodded in satisfaction, then moved his eyes to Eleven behind him.

"I've seen adults."

After saluting on the eleventh day, I didn't hear a response for a long time. I wanted to raise my head but didn't dare, so I could only lower my head in doubt.

"Okay, okay, get up."

A man's voice sounded, and Eleven let out a breath of air.

"Stand up and let the adults see."

The two teenagers immediately stood upright, showing only their best side.

Eleven is slightly taller than Twelve by an inch, but his face is more delicate, while the smaller Twelve looks tougher.

"Are you both married?"

As soon as the man's voice fell, even the attendants beside him were shocked for a moment.

Song Lian looked at Shi Shi and Twelve in a somewhat complicated way.

Could it be that this lord wants to marry them for them?

"My lord, I have no marriage for the time being."

Eleven saw Twelve's hesitation, and he couldn't let the lord's words fall through the air, so he bit the bullet and opened his mouth.

"That's it."

The man looked at Eleven, nodded, and then turned to look at Twelve with a smile on his face.

"how about you?"

Being called, Twelve couldn't pretend to be dumb anymore, and suddenly panicked.

The attendant at the side had a displeased face, and asked, "Bold, is it possible that you are dumb? Why don't you dare not speak when you ask me?"