Newlyweds divorced: Marry a scumbag and his brother is sweet and have a baby

Nan Banxue looked at the table full of food. Except for the bite of vegetables that Nan Bancang placed, everything else was untouched.

She stood there, frozen.

"Mother." Nan Ranran called softly.

Nan Banxue's thoughts were brought back by Nan Ranran's soft and waxy voice.

She leaned down and saw Nan Ranran's mouth flattened, and her round eyes filled with tears, as if they were about to fall down in the next second.

"Mom, I want to go home." Nan Ranran grabbed Nan Banxue's sleeve. She felt extremely uneasy in such a depressing atmosphere.

Nan Banxue's eyes were full of heartache. She hugged Ranran and asked softly, "Are Ranran hungry?"

"Hungry." Xiao Ran's milky voice was milky, with a long ending, looking pitiful.

"Then let's eat first and then go home, okay?" Nan Banxue suppressed the depression in her heart and smiled again on her face.

She bought the food herself and cooked it herself.

She couldn't waste a table of good food just because Nan Bancang looked down on her.

Sure enough, only when the mother is strong can the child feel safe.

Xiao Ranran, who was less than three years old, had already learned to read people's emotions. When she saw Nan Banxue smiling, she smiled too and answered cheerfully, "Okay."

"Then Ranran, sit down, let's start eating." Nan Banxue said.

Xiao Ranran sat obediently on the chair. There were many dishes she didn't recognize, so she pointed at the dishes with her chubby little fingers.

"Mom, I want to eat this, this, and this." She was referring to all the kinds of meat she likes to eat.

"Okay, mother, bring it over to you." Xu was infected by Xiao Ranran's emotions, and Nan Banxue was in a much better mood.

Xiao Ranran picked out a piece of each of the dishes she pointed at, "Ranran, let's eat before we eat, okay?"

"Okay, wow, so much meat." Xiao Ranran looked at Nan Banxue with an innocent smile.

"I like eating Rourou, Ranran, Rourou is delicious." Xiao Ranran said happily.

Nan Banxue pursed her lips and smiled, correcting Xiao Ranran's grammatical errors, "Ranran likes to eat meat, meat is delicious."

"Yes." After Xiao Ranran answered, she couldn't wait to stuff a large piece of meat into her little mouth.

Nan Banxue couldn't help laughing, "Take a small bite, baby, slow down."

"Okay." Xiao Ranran replied obediently.

Nan Banxue suddenly felt extremely satisfied. Xiao Ranran would respond to every word she said, even if it was just the word "good".

The dishes she prepared were regarded as delicacies by Xiao Ranran. She felt that all her hard work and hard work were valued by Xiao Ranran.

She is not a dispensable person, she is her little cotton-padded jacket's favorite mother.

The warmth and love Xiao Ranran gave her were enough to withstand all the storms in the world.

She looked at Xiao Ranran's face full of love, and her heart became stronger again.

The place where Nan Banxue and her daughter lived was warm, and so was Mrs. Nan's place.

After Nan Wuxin ran away, he went straight to Mrs. Nan's yard.

Mrs. Nan is eating.

"Mother." Nan Wuxin threw herself into Mrs. Nan's arms.

"What's wrong? My dear." Mrs. Nan hugged Nan Wuxin and said, "Son, didn't your father come back with a meritorious service today? Your aunt has cooked so many dishes, why don't you eat with them?"

Nan Wuxin's eyes were red, "My father was beaten. I don't know who. He was in a bad mood and would get angry at me. When I see him, I get annoyed and don't want to eat."

"He is sick!" Mrs. Nan's face turned cold for a moment, "You are his son, not his servant. Why do you keep calling you around all day? How can I be a father if I get angry with you when I am not in a good mood? What does he look like? Son, ignore him!"

She told the maid beside her, "Give the young master more dishes and chopsticks."

"Yes, madam." Soon, the maid came over with bowls and chopsticks.

Nan Wuxin was so happy that she sat next to Mrs. Nan, and the mother and son began to eat.

When Nan Wuxin was one year old, Mrs. Nan and Nan Bancang became strangers and never slept together again.

Now that the two of them are under the same roof, it seems like they are separated. They will never meet unless absolutely necessary.

Nan Bancang, the master of the General's Mansion, was lying alone on the bed with an angry face.

All his plans were ruined by Shen Yan!

"Shen Yan, I will kill you if I don't! I swear I won't be a human being!" Nan Bancang gritted his teeth.

Shen Yan, who was in a sweet spot at this time, didn't know that Nan Bancang was vowing to kill her.

After they finished eating, Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu made excuses and left, hoping to let Shen Yan and Xie Huaijing talk alone.

Shen Yan nestled in Xie Huaijing's arms, listening to him tell the story of the battle.

"Qi Muchuan will definitely not be convinced that he suffered a loss at your hands this time. According to his vengeful character, he will definitely come back with revenge." Shen Yan said.

"I know, but now that Da Qin and Beili have reached a truce, he wants to retaliate against me unless he sends secret guards to assassinate me." Xie Huaijing didn't care.

"That's not necessarily true. When Princess Beili comes to get married, someone will always escort her over. What if he escorts her over?" Shen Yan asked.

"I'm not afraid even if he escorts me here. If I can beat him once, I can beat him again." Xie Huaijing looked domineering.

Shen Yan pursed her lips and smiled, "Prince Ling has unparalleled martial arts skills, can conquer mountains and rivers, and is extremely brave. Naturally, I am not afraid of him. I am worried."

"Ayan, are you praising yourself? Or are you praising me?" Xie Huaijing said with a bad smile.

"I'm an honest person. I don't praise others. I just tell the truth." Shen Yan said seriously.

The smile on Xie Huaijing's face grew stronger, "Really? My Yan'er's mouth is so sweet? Let me try it."

He bent his arm, and Shen Yan's head slid into his arm.

He held Shen Yan's chin, lowered his head, pecked Shen Yan's lips gently, and then said seriously, "It's quite sweet."

Shen Yan was so amused by him that he couldn't laugh or cry, "We haven't seen each other for several months. Your Majesty is even better at it."

"What else can you do?" Xie Huaijing asked knowingly. He stared at Shen Yan with tenderness in his eyes.

Even more sultry.

However, Shen Yan refused to say anything.