Seven Zero Materials: I am the Poisonous Wife of the Villain with Mud Legs

For 22 years, his grandparents have warned him to work harder, only in this way can they stay in the Ye family.

His parents told him to put his grandparents and his uncle's family first, and only when his uncle's family is prosperous can they have a good life in the future.

No one has ever told him what it means to be a man and his sense of responsibility to his family!

This afternoon, Ye Nanhuai thought a lot. If the words of Uncle Zhang in the mine opened him up to a new worldview, then the words of Xuanxuan's cold and warm education opened him up to a new life value.

It was not until evening that Leng Nuan returned to the ward exhausted.

Looking at the tidy ward, Leng Nuan was moved. Despite Xuan Xuan's young age, he was able to do all the work of tidying up the house and taking care of people with ease.

Leng Nuan put the snacks exchanged from the space into Xuan Xuan's hands:

"My son is awesome, come, this is your reward."

Xuanxuan took the dessert happily, and smiled with big eyes like crescent moons:

"thanks Mom."

Turning around, he broke half of the snack and brought it to Ye Nanhuai's mouth with his little hand:

"Dad eat..."

Ye Nanhuai glanced at Leng Nuan, picked up the snack in Xuan Xuan's hand, and fed it into Xuan Xuan's mouth casually:

"Xuanxuan eats, dad doesn't eat..."

Looking at Xuanxuan's bulging mouth, Ye Nanhuai couldn't help feeling soft in her heart:

"Is it tasty?"

Xuanxuan's big eyes narrowed into crescent moons again:

"It's delicious, as delicious as the Taigu pancakes that my father mailed back."

Hearing this, Ye Nanhuai looked at Leng Nuan again, and she told her son about the Taigu cakes he had mailed back. No one had said anything wrong about him before, this woman really has a big heart.

Because Ye Nanhuai spent the whole afternoon thinking about her past, she didn't practice the copybook at all.

Seeing Leng Nuan taking out the lunch box with his back turned to him, Ye Nanhuai couldn't help but look at her red and swollen hands.

It's fine for her to beat and scold him in private, but if she punishes him in front of her son, where will he save his face?

Just thinking about it, Leng Nuan turned around and asked coldly:

"Didn't practice calligraphy again?"

Ye Nanhuai looked at Leng Nuan tremblingly, his hands couldn't help trembling.

Just when he didn't know how to speak, Xuanxuan suddenly threw himself into Ye Nanhuai's arms:

"Mom, look at how swollen my dad's hands are, he can't even hold a pen..."

"Besides, when my dad washed your clothes, he was afraid of leaving blood on them, and his hands were wrapped in gauze to wash them..."

Hearing Xuanxuan's words, Leng Nuan noticed that the clothes and trousers that he put on the family's bed last night were hanging on the balcony of the ward.

Her clothes were changed and thrown back into the space to be washed in the washing machine, but since Ye Mu came to the house, as soon as she took off her clothes, Ye Mu rushed to wash them.

She told Mother Ye many times, but Mother Ye always refused to listen, so she followed Mother Ye.

It's just that Ye Nanhuai, a big man, would wash her clothes so cleanly and carefully.

Ye Nanhuai looked at Xuanxuan gratefully. After the appraisal, it was definitely his own son.

Leng Nuan withdrew his gaze, and said angrily:

"Do you need him to wash?"

Turning around, he took out a box of Yunnan Baiyao exchanged from the space and handed it to Xuanxuan:

"Give it to your dad's hands."

After saying that, she walked out of the ward to wash her hands in the water room in the hospital.

Ye Nanhuai stared at Leng Nuan's leaving back in a daze, and didn't come to his senses for a long time.

"Dad, look! I'll just say that my mother has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, right?"

When Nuan and Nuan came back from the water room, Xuanxuan had just finished applying the medicine. After Xuanxuan ran to wash his hands and came back, Nuan and Leng opened two lunch boxes, one was tomato and egg soup, and the other was fried Chinese cabbage with meat. White rice.

"Xuanxuan, Dad's hands are not convenient for holding things, you come and feed Dad!"

Xuanxuan excitedly nodded in agreement.

Ye Nanhuai looked at Leng Nuan quietly, but she didn't expect that she would still give him enough face in front of the child.

It's good to have a son!

Ye Nanhuai and Xuanxuan father and son took one bite at a time, eating while playing, and soon the soup and food were eaten up.

Until the end of the year, the doctor checked the condition of Ye Nanhuai's legs and told Leng Nuan that they could be discharged from the hospital.

After going back, I rested in bed for another month, and after a month, I was able to practice walking with a small amount of crutches.

Because the tofu business was in short supply at the end of the year, and the temperature and temperature went out early and returned late every day, so Xuanxuan has been staying in the hospital until now.

On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, when the poor brothers of Ye Nanhuai in the village heard that he was discharged from the hospital today, they all followed Father Ye to the county town. They came to the hospital to pick up their family early in the morning after delivering the tofu.

Put everything on the donkey cart, Er Gouzi and several young men carried Ye Nanhuai onto the donkey cart.

Ye Nanhuai and Er Gouzi sat on the donkey cart talking and laughing, but Ye's father secretly watched Leng Nuan worriedly from time to time.

When he was about to arrive at Leng's house, seeing that Leng Nuan hadn't spoken, Father Ye's heart sank half.

As soon as the donkey cart entered the courtyard of Leng's family, all the family in the courtyard rushed out.

"I just said that when I woke up today, there were magpies all over the hospital. It turned out that Nan Huai was discharged from the hospital."

Mother Leng said while helping someone carry Ye Nanhuai into the house.

Seeing Leng Nuan's face that changed instantly, Father Ye hurriedly stopped everyone:

"I built a house for Nanhuai, send it there!"

Everyone looked in the direction of Ye's father's finger, and saw a low thatched hut built next to Ye's father and Ye's mother's house on the west side.

Ye Nanhuai looked at the thatched cottage that was exactly the same as when he was in Ye's house, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

father!You are my real father, that's right!

Father Ye was also quite helpless, depending on how much Leng Nuan hated Nan Huai, it would be good if he wasn't kicked out.

Leng's mother sent Ye Nanhuai to Leng Nuan's room. Seeing Leng Nuan, the girl changed her face. If he didn't retreat, his son would definitely be kicked out by Leng Nuan.

Seeing Ye Nanhuai's helpless expression towards his father, Leng Nuan gave a "puchi" smile.

It was arranged by his own father that he lived in a thatched house, so it cannot be said that she abused him.

As soon as Leng Nuan got home, he rushed into the office. The Chinese New Year was coming soon, and there were still a lot of accounts to sort out.

Anyway, Ye Nanhuai was cared by so many people, so she didn't follow her to the thatched cottage.

As soon as Mother Leng entered the thatched hut, she saw Ye Nanhuai's quilt that had experienced vicissitudes of life on the straw mat, and said hurriedly:

"How can Nan Huai sleep on such a thin bedding, change it quickly."

"What to change?"

Father Ye interrupted Leng Wen's movements with a cold snort.

"Let him live almost so that he can wake up to his previous mistakes, don't change it!"

In order to keep his son living in Leng's house, Father Ye could only use this trick.

Mother Leng couldn't resist Father Ye's insistence, so she could only watch helplessly.

Mother Ye also felt sorry for her son, but before her son did such a stupid thing to Nuan'er, it was very difficult for Nuan'er to take him in regardless of the past.