Dressed as a villain's wife

The smile on Shen Wenchen's face froze suddenly, and he was a little at a loss.

Fearing that she would be unhappy, he asked cautiously.

"Nannan, don't you like it?"

Seeing his sudden change of expression, Nan Zhi felt his heart tighten, followed by a burst of sweetness.

"I like it, it looks good." It's just a little heavy.

"As long as you like it." Shen Wenchen heaved a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face rose again.

"Then how do you reward me?"

Nanzhi looked at Shen Wenchen's expression of begging for rewards, but felt a little funny.

"What reward do you want?"

Shen Wenchen's peach blossom eyes were narrowed into slits, and just as he was about to ask Nan Zhi to kiss him, he heard the little baby on the bed whimpering and crying.

As soon as Nan Zhi heard that Yuan Bao was crying, she hurriedly broke away from Shen Wenchen's arms and sat on the side of the bed.

"mother--"

Xiao Yuanbao's eyes were tightly closed, but her two little hands were stretched out, as if trying to grab something.

"Yuan Bao is good, mother is here."

Nan Zhi gently patted Xiao Yuan Bao's back, and the little guy's frown was slowly relaxed.

After coaxing Yuan Bao, Shen Wenchen was already sitting by the window sulking.

This little doll is disgusting.

"What's the matter?" Nan Zhi saw him sitting on his small chair with a sturdy man of more than 1.8 meters, only thought this scene was a little funny, and approached him with a smile and asked.

"That little baby is very annoying." Shen Wenchen's face was full of dissatisfaction with Yuan Bao.

"What do you care about with a little doll?" Nan Zhi wanted to be amused, and stretched out his hand to pinch the soft flesh around his waist.

Shen Wenchen turned his head to look at the little hand that was haunting his waist, and wrapped it tightly.

"I don't care about her."

The man acted like a rascal, but Nan Zhi was sweet in his heart, he just stood on tiptoe and kissed him lightly on the face, then blushed and whispered, "Is it alright now?"

"All right."

Shen Wenchen's brows and eyes were full of satisfaction, and he only hugged Nan Zhi tightly.

"There are more than half a month before I can marry you."

"Ah."

The two hugged each other tightly, as if they wanted to integrate each other into their own flesh and blood.

Little Yuan Bao on the bed slept soundly.

The dream is the scene of Qingfengzhai.

It should be a snow day.

Yuan Bao could only see a small baby in his father's arms, and beside his father was a person in red clothes.

Yuan Bao was a little curious, and wanted to go up to have a look, but found that he couldn't move at all.

Father in the dream is younger than now.

They were far away, but Yuan Bao could see his expression clearly.

Chi Sheng didn't have much expression on his face, but those phoenix eyes were full of disappointment.

Yuan Bao saw her father weeping, and the hot tears fell on the baby in his arms, she was so anxious that she wanted to wipe it off, but she happened to see the man turned his head.

Yuan Bao's movements froze, for three years she had never seen that man clearly in her dreams.

But now the glaring white light seemed to be gently pushed away by someone, revealing a trace of that person's eyebrows.

Looking at the man's eyebrows, Yuan Bao stood there in a daze.

This is her first time.

For the first time, I saw her mother clearly.

A Niang was wearing a bright red dress, her hair was not loose, but tied up high like a man's.

She was born beautiful.

Prettier than any woman I've ever seen.

Yuan Bao thought he would call A Niang loudly, and then threw himself into her arms crying.

But she didn't, she just stood there quietly.

Seeing my father weeping, watching me waving my little hands and babbling and being speechless, watching her mother turn and leave.

Never looked back.

Nan Zhi looked at Yuan Bao who had been in a daze since waking up in the morning, and felt a little more worried.

When I came back last night, my second brother said that there was a faint smell of blood in the yard. Could it be that something happened yesterday that frightened Yuan Bao?

"Yuanbao? What's the matter with you?" Nanzhi reached out and touched the little baby's forehead, but he didn't feel the heat, so he asked again.

"Aniang, I'm fine." Xiao Yuanbao shook his head in a daze, then jumped off the chair suddenly, and immediately threw himself into Nan Zhi's arms.

"Aniang, you won't leave me, will you?"

Xiao Yuanbao's voice was muffled, as if something was on his mind.

Nanzhi didn't respond immediately.

From the very beginning when she was taken captive to Qingfengzhai and met Yuanbao, she didn't feel much.

Most of all, I just think that this little girl is very cute when she was born white and fat.

Until Yuan Bao pestered him to be her mother-in-law later on, Nan Zhi didn't seem to be very happy in his heart.

It's at the back.

Yuan Bao hid in the car that night when they went down the mountain with them.

When the little girl wanted to sleep next to her, but didn't dare to come directly to her, Nan Zhi finally shook her heart.

There are many poor people in this world, and even she herself can be counted as one of them.

That night the little girl hugged her arm tightly and called A Niang in a low voice.

She thought that maybe after arriving in Yancheng, she would go to see her daughter again.

Then she died and came back to life again.

Once pregnant in October, she gave birth to Zhiyu.

At that time she became a mother, no longer in name, but gave birth to that little baby.

When she met Yuan Bao again, she was surprised that the little girl could recognize her at a glance.

In the next few days of getting along, Yuan Bao would always softly call her Auntie, and her eyes were as bright as stars at that time.

"Auntie won't leave you behind."

Nan Zhi lowered his eyes and Yuan Bao met his eyes, and assured him in a serious manner.

Hearing what Nan Zhi said, Xiaomi looked at Shen Zhiyu with some worry.

The latter was concentrating on peeling the egg shells, without a trace of taste.

Xiao Yuanbao didn't ask any more questions, but hugged Nan Zhi tightly and buried his head in her arms.

It was a hot day, and Nanzhi was only wearing a gauze skirt. She felt a little warm in her arms, and her movements were a little stiff.

Yuan Bao cried.

The little girl was so attached that she didn't want to let go, so Nan Zhi had no choice but to get off the table first, and went to the backyard to wash her face with Xiao Yuan Bao who was crying like a cat.

"I'm sorry, Ma'am." Xiao Yuanbao blamed himself for looking at the tear stains on Nanzhi's clothes.

"It's okay, Yuan Bao, tell A Niang what's going on?"

Nanzhi asked with concern.

The little girl pursed her lips, and whispered: "I dreamed of A Niang, and I saw her face clearly for the first time."

Nan Zhi blinked, a little confused.

Who is the lady who does not mention Yuanbao in the novel.

"Aniang, my eyes are like hers." Yuan Bao pulled Nan Zhi's sleeve with one hand, and pointed to his own eyes with the other.

The little girl's eye circles were still a little red, Nan Zhi twisted the veil to wipe it for her.

"That proves that she is also thinking about Yuan Bao." Nan Zhi wiped her face carefully and said gently.

"But why is she leaving?"

Little Yuanbao lowered his head and whispered.

"Why did she leave me and Dad behind?"

"Yuan Bao, maybe your mother has her own difficulties, but we don't know now, you can ask her yourself in the future, let's stop crying, okay?"

Nan Zhi coaxed the little girl, saying in her heart that she didn't feel bad was a lie.

Yuan Bao is more than five years old now, but he only sees his mother in his dream.