Becoming the Villain's Discarded Wife

Seeing the woman's thoughts, Shen Wenchen twitched his lips.

There's no need to be so obvious, otherwise you'll always make yourself wonder if you're really stupid.

"Mom, how did I get here?"

He clearly remembered that he was in a forest before he collapsed from exhaustion.

"My old man went to the mountains to chop firewood, but he met you lying on the ground on the road, so he dragged you back. As a result, you slept for three days."

The old woman didn't forget to look at Shen Wenchen while she was talking, and she felt more and more satisfied as she looked at him.

This kid looked very handsome when he was in a coma. Now that he's awake, he doesn't look stupid, but he looks even more likeable.

"Sorry for bothering you..."

Shen Wenchen said thank you and wanted to sit up, but he felt a sharp pain in his back. Only then did he understand that the old woman was not just talking about "dragging" all the way back.

I'm afraid that I was dragged all the way back by the old man. Thinking of the old man's limp, Shen Wenchen was silent, which was really troublesome for him...

So where did Chai Yue go?

Shen Wenchen's face turned blue again when he thought that the war horse that had been with him through life and death was missing and was even at risk of being hunted and killed by the refugees.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the old woman felt that it was not interesting, so she got up and left the house.

The old man sitting in the yard outside the house saw his wife coming out. He only looked over slightly and asked, "How is the baby doing?"

"It's very good, but I don't know if the family has a wife." The old woman said a little worried: "I saw that he was so handsome, and I was afraid that he had already married. It would not be good for Xiuer to marry him. She’s become a concubine.”

Thinking of her daughter, the old woman shed tears as she spoke.

The couple had been married for twenty years before they had a daughter like Xiu'er. God knows why, she got sick and became mute. Now they are twenty-one years old and have not yet been promised a good family.

Don't people in the county say that you can promise me anything for saving your life?

The couple didn't ask for anything else, as long as the boy could marry his daughter so that she could be taken care of after the death of the old couple.

The couple looked at each other and sighed slightly.

In the room, Shen Wenchen tried to struggle a little more to sit up, but was so painful that he gritted his teeth.

I'm just afraid that my entire back will be worn out.

Feeling that the wound on his back was stuck to his clothes, Shen Wenchen sighed silently.

The wounds and clothes were stuck together, which was the most uncomfortable thing.

I am not afraid of being cut with a knife, but it is this "little pain" that is the most tormenting.

Gritting his teeth, he turned around and took off the clothes from behind. Shen Wenchen's face turned pale.

Looking at the black and yellow marks on his clothes, he couldn't help but secretly think to himself. The wound on his back was huge, but it shouldn't affect him on his way.

Zhiyu and his mother-in-law are afraid that something will happen to them now, and they have to get there quickly.

Touching the wooden hairpin in his arms, Shen Wenchen took out a silver note from his waist and placed it on the table. This was regarded as a thank you gift to the old couple.

When I was waiting for the old woman to bring a bowl of water and enter the house, I saw that the house was empty and there was still the figure of the boy just now, and I couldn't help but be startled.

Where are people?

When the old man saw that his wife had not come out, he thought something had happened and limped into the house quickly.

"What's wrong, old lady?"

As he spoke, he looked towards the bed and found that there was no one there. The old man thought that he was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes before stammering: "This, this, where did this person go?"

The old woman's face didn't look very good either. She remembered that the injuries on the boy's back and heels were quite serious. They looked bloody. Why was the man still missing after such a short time?

Could it be that they know their thoughts and would rather walk with a limp than marry their own daughter?

Thinking about the old woman made her eyes turn red.

My poor daughter...

Shen Wenchen's eyebrows wrinkled every time he took a step.

Because his heels were worn out, he could only use a wooden stick as support when he was on the road. The friction of his clothes against the injury on his back made him break into a cold sweat. The warm sweat flowed into his neck and stained the wound. , the pain makes the person’s temples swell.

The old woman sat on the bed and cried for a while before she found the banknotes placed on the table.

"Old man, look here, what do you think this is?" The old woman's voice was trembling as she picked up the strange piece of paper.

The old man stood up and came over to take a look, somewhat in disbelief: "Old lady, this is, this is a twenty-tael silver note!"

Twenty taels, it took me and my wife five or six years to save enough...

"Xiu'er, Xiu'er's throat can be cured!" The old woman burst into tears as she spoke.

Her show!

Seeing his wife like this, the old man also wiped away his tears.

Shen Wenchen walked for an hour before stopping.

He just whistled toward the mountain and after hearing Zhuiyue's response, he sat by the tree with his teeth bared in relief.

He whistled all the way, and now he finally found it.

While waiting for Zhuiyue to come back, Shen Wenchen searched for some herbs that could stop bleeding, stuffed them all into his mouth, chewed them up, and then applied them to the wound.

He had to hurry up and find the two of them...

It took two days to sew his jacket and Zhiyu's trousers. Nanzhi nodded with satisfaction.

Although it’s a bit ugly, the effect of keeping warm is really good!

I just don’t know how A Niang and the others are doing now.

Thinking of his mother-in-law and the others, Nanzhi's mood, which was high just now, became depressed.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as Zhiyu put on the pants sewn by his mother-in-law, he saw a look of disappointment on her face and suddenly became a little nervous.

What happened to grandma?

"Zhiyu, dear, I just miss your grandma and the others." Nanzhi laughed out loud and reached out to touch the little guy's head, but said nothing more.

"Sister Miaomiao, Sister Nanzhi, got off the car to eat."

Xiao He opened the car curtain and shouted. Although it was Nanzhi and Shen Miaomiao who were shouting, his eyes drifted towards the basket at the rear of the car intentionally or unintentionally.

The two old hens were still sleeping with their eyes closed, but now they suddenly opened their eyes as if they sensed danger.

Just in time to meet Xiao He's smiling eyes, the chicken couldn't help but tremble, and the two old hens were crowded together.

Seeing them like this, Xiao He shook his head and snorted proudly, "Just wait!"

But Nanzhi found it a bit funny. Every time Xiao He liked to lift the curtain from the rear of the car, and his eyes would always wander to the two hens, if it weren't for the fact that he not only offered to drive the car, but also cooked the food. They were all packed together, and she might even suspect that Xiao He came here because of those two old hens.

However, Shen Miaomiao was not polite and helped wrap Nanzhi in a new coat and got out of the car.

Nanzhi followed closely, leaving only Zhiyu and Xiaohe looking at each other.

"You have to keep it a secret for your brother, Zhiyu."

Xiao He quietly leaned into Zhiyu's ear and whispered.

"Yeah, this is a secret between us men!" the little guy nodded and assured.

Brother Xiao He said that as long as he kept it a secret for him, he would let A Niang be fine all the time!

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