Becoming the Villain's Discarded Wife

After feeling sad for a while, Nanzhi sniffed and started to light the fire to cook. It was better to say that it was boiling some egg black batter.

The two hens were laying fewer and fewer eggs these days, so picking up five in a day was considered good. Thinking back to their peak days, Nanzhi sighed.

The mules are no longer good, and the chickens are no longer good. I don’t know if they can make it to Yancheng.

After taking out four eggs, Nanzhi first mixed one in black batter and fed it to the mule, and then pulled some thatch to feed it.

Watching the mule chewing the thatch, Nanzhi touched its neck.

The fodder they brought has been eaten up long ago. These days, the mule has been eating grass on the roadside. But the weather is getting colder and colder. Where can there be any weeds for the mule to eat?

But it was not enough for the mule to eat only leaves and thatch on the carriage board. So Nanzhi could only feed it some black batter and an egg every day.

I just hope this food can keep it going for a few more days.

When the paste was cooked, Shen Miaomiao also woke up. Although her stomach still hurt badly, there was nothing she could do.

I haven’t changed my menstrual belt for a day. If I don’t change it, I’m afraid I’ll get sick...

Seeing Shen Miaomiao's pale face and sticking her head out, Nanzhi hurried over: "Miaomiao, please get in the car first. It snowed last night and you can't stand the cold now."

"Sister Nanzhi, I, I..." The little girl didn't know how to explain for a while, and her pale face turned red again.

"You stay here for now. I'll bring you breakfast and you can eat it before we talk."

Nanzhi still refused to let her come out. He looked at the little girl and agreed with a look of embarrassment on her face before going to get the bowl.

After taking a sip of the paste in the bowl, Shen Miaomiao hurriedly spoke: "Sister Nanzhi, I'm going, just going."

However, Nanzhi took advantage of Xiao He's immersion in eating and stuffed something into her hand.

"Wear more clothes and I will accompany you later."

The little girl was stunned, her face turned red when she touched the thing in her hand, she nodded and went back to the car to add some clothes.

"Xiao He, wait here and watch Zhiyu. If he wakes up, let him eat first. We will be back in a while." Nanzhi patted Xiao He on the shoulder and instructed.

"Hey, okay."

Xiao He took the last sip of the paste, and just as he was about to remind them to be careful, he saw the ax in Nanzhi's hand, and then he swallowed what he wanted to say.

Nanzhi took Shen Miaomiao to the forest with an ax in his hand.

"Sister Nanzhi, this, how do you use this?" The little girl blushed and pointed to the thing in her hand.

Nanzhi coughed and then started to explain.

This was something she figured out after she couldn't sleep last night.

She had heard before that when women were menstruating, in addition to using a menstrual belt, they would also make a long small bag with clean cotton cloth, sew two strings on both ends, and fill it with plant ash to absorb foreign matter. , although I don’t know why all the women here use menstrual belts, but the current conditions are really not enough, so she can only make such a thing.

After working on it for half a quarter of an hour, Shen Miaomiao finally cleaned up her act. Nanzhi still held the ax in one hand to clear the way and led Shen Miaomiao back with the other hand.

Feeling the warmth in Nanzhi's hand, the little girl blushed slightly.

Just as he was about to reach the exit, Nanzhi found someone lying next to him. His clothes were intact and he didn't look like someone who had frozen to death.

Adhering to the principle of not causing trouble to herself, Nanzhi pulled Shen Miaomiao and was about to go around, but the man suddenly reached out and grabbed Shen Miaomiao's ankle, which frightened the little girl and almost screamed.

"Sister Nanzhi, he, he is alive!"

Shen Miaomiao trembled and pointed at the people on the ground, with a look of horror on her little face.

The man looked unconscious, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull out her foot.

Nanzhi frowned and poked the man on the ground with his axe. When he found no reaction, he reached out and broke his hand open.

As a result, he used too much force and turned the man over.

Seeing the man's face, Shen Miaomiao was startled, and she knelt down in disbelief and looked at him carefully.

The more I look at it, the more I think it looks like Wang Jingzhi!

"Sister Nanzhi, this portrait looks like Wang Jingzhi in the village..."

The little girl frowned, her dirty little face full of tangles.

Why did Wang Jingzhi come here?

And I didn’t see Grandpa Wang?

Looking at his face, Nanzhi felt that it looked familiar. When she heard Shen Miaomiao say that he looked like Wang Jingzhi, she remembered that Wang Jingzhi was the boy who blocked the door of Miaomiao's house to deliver eggs to Su Tao?

She remembered that when Su Tao left, Wang Jingzhi became lovesick!

But why didn’t you see Mr. Wang?

Thinking about it, Nanzhi poked his face with the back of the axe, and was relieved when he saw him frown slightly.

Wrinkling eyebrows proves that the person is still alive.

But then there's a big problem.

Do you want help?

Save it, there is an extra "burden", don't save it, Mr. Wang helped him in the first place.

After struggling for a long time, Nanzhi gritted his teeth and made up his mind, let it be a burden, no matter what, he could not be ungrateful.

Looking at Wang Jingzhi's height and figure, Nanzhi was still going to ask Xiao He to come over and help move people.

Miaomiao was feeling uncomfortable now, so she couldn't let her come. She still seemed to have some strength at the moment, and although she could hold an axe, it was still a bit difficult for her to move a large, unconscious person.

When Xiao He saw them coming back and just wanted to say hello, he saw Nanzhi waving to him, then he quickly walked over and asked: "Sister Nanzhi, what's going on?"

"We met an old acquaintance, please go and move back." Nanzhi said and pointed in the direction of Wang Jingzhi.

Old acquaintance?

Xiao He was stunned.

Can we still meet old acquaintances here?

Logically speaking, they took a detour and should be walking the fastest. How could they run into an old acquaintance?

"Just over there, walk about ten meters and you can see the man in a gray-blue robe, lying on the ground trying to die."

Nanzhi described Wang Jingzhi's appearance and pointed to the place, and then asked Shen Miaomiao to go into the carriage to rest, while he squatted on the ground and added a few wooden sticks to the fire.

After a while, Xiao He will definitely need hot water when he carries the person back. He will burn some first to avoid trouble later.

When he saw the person lying on the ground, Xiao He was still a little confused. Why was Wang Jingzhi so lucky?

According to the previous plot, he should be dead by this time, right?

Although I felt strange in my heart, the movements of my hands did not stop at all.

He only bent down to lift the person onto his shoulders. Feeling Wang Jingzhi's body stiffen, Xiao He sighed inwardly. He was probably frozen. Whether he could be rescued really depended on his own fate.

Now the world has changed some of its trajectory due to uncertain factors, and there are far fewer things that he can intervene in.

I just don’t know when it will all be resolved...

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