Becoming the Villain's Discarded Wife

"Get up soon!"

Nanzhi urged Shen Wenchen to get up while changing Xiao Zhiyu's pants.

Fortunately, she brought an extra pair of pants for Zhiyu, otherwise he would have to curl up in a cup all day today.

Looking at Nanzhi's back, Shen Wenchen scratched his head. Just as he held up his hands to get up, he felt moisture in his palms.

Looking down, I saw a dark "map" on the thick quilt.

Looking at his bare buttocked son, Shen Wenchen burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at? Get dressed quickly and tidy up the quilt." Nanzhi put on his pants for Zhiyu. Hearing Shen Wenchen's silly joy, he turned around and rolled his eyes at him.

"Okay, okay, I never thought that Zhiyu is almost four years old and still wets the bed."

Shen Wenchen's face was full of tenderness. After putting on his clothes, he consciously packed the quilt.

"If you hadn't blocked me, Zhiyu would have peed his pants." Seeing him obediently tidying up the quilt, Nanzhi's anger gradually dissipated.

take it easy.

Aunt Guihua took Shen Miaomiao out of the car to cook, while Mrs. Li climbed in after seeing no one in the car.

Heavied from not sleeping all night, his eyes were now black and blue, and he couldn't lift his spirits no matter what.

"Brother, why don't you go get some sleep..." Shen Miaomiao couldn't help but feel worried when she looked at her brother.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhong Sheng cheered up and waved his hand.

Aunt Guihua looked at him and felt like she hated iron.

Didn't we really spend the whole night coaxing him last night?

Even though I was unhappy with his cowardly temperament, I still felt heavy that he was my own son.

Seeing his appearance, Aunt Guihua also felt distressed.

In the end, he was like this because he didn't teach him well, and even when he went to the Li family to propose marriage, he was wrong.

Seeing his wife like this, Shen San understood in his heart that she felt sorry for her son, but she really didn't want to let Mrs. Li be her daughter-in-law anymore.

Then he stood up and sat on the heavy edge.

"father……"

Shen San was a little dissatisfied when he saw his son, but he still said, "Go and admit your mistake to Auntie Bo."

She looked heavily at Aunt Guihua's busy back and shook her head: "I'm afraid Mom is still angry with me right now, but I still can't go through."

Seeing that he was sullen and unwilling to go over, Shen San also felt that his son was missing a nerve.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, but he is too lazy to take care of them.

As soon as the fire was lit, Aunt Guihua opened the lid of the pot and saw the frozen chicken heads and feet inside, and she couldn't help but feel disgusted.

This Li is also lazy.

After pouring out everything in the pot, he called Shen Miaomiao over to make some steamed buns.

It's freezing cold now. If you don't eat enough, your legs will feel weak when you walk and you won't be able to exert your strength.

Mother Lin also started steaming steamed buns with her two daughters-in-law.

At this time, you need to eat something to fill your stomach.

The men in the Lin family have big appetites, and with the addition of Shen Wenchen, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law used a lot of black noodles to make two pots of solid steamed buns.

After the three little ones woke up, they all gathered together to play, while the adults were busy cooking and feeding the mules.

After eating and drinking, the group of people hurried on their way again.

Seeing that Nanzhi was also wrapped up in a ball and holding the carriage while walking, Shen Wenchen simply stopped riding and just stood beside Nanzhi and walked together.

From time to time, she could feel a burning gaze staring at her, and Nanzhi also felt a little uncomfortable. However, every time she turned her head to look over, Shen Wenchen always looked in front of her, and turned around to ask herself questions with a puzzled look on her face. See what he does.

After going back and forth several times, Nanzhi simply put it aside and just watched it. He could just watch it if he liked.

It wasn't until he stopped to rest that Nanzhi sat on the beam of the car and pinched his calves.

Although it didn't snow last night, my feet were still very cold while driving.

Shen Wenchen looked at her slightly soaked shoes and frowned slightly.

I'm afraid the socks won't dry out if the shoes get wet. It would be strange if you don't get sores on your feet if you wear wet shoes and socks on the road in such cold weather.

No wonder Nannan was secretly warming herself by the fire when she found them yesterday.

What I ate for lunch was still steamed buns, but I took out the leftover steamed buns from the morning and heated them up before continuing to eat them.

"Mother-in-law, I would like to borrow a small pot."

Mother Lin was busy heating steamed buns, and was stunned for a while when she saw her son-in-law coming over, but why did he need a pot?

You think the steamed buns she makes are not delicious and you want to cook them yourself?

"Is this okay?"

Although she felt strange, Mother Lin still took a small pot from the ground and handed it to him.

"Thank you, mother-in-law." After taking the pot handed over by Mother Lin, Shen Wenchen thanked her and went to pack the snow.

While waiting for the snow water to boil, I picked up a few clean stones and put them into the pot.

Seeing him throwing stones into the pot, Mother Lin's curious face just now turned a little dark.

That pot is used to cook porridge for the three little children.

She thought her son-in-law was borrowing the pot for a long time and boiling stones with it?

Lin Yicheng, Lin Ercheng and Lin's father were sitting aside to rest, but now they looked at Shen Wenchen and frowned.

Is it boiling stones or some other folk remedy?

Guessing that the stones in the pot were hot, Shen Wenchen carried the pot back to his mule cart.

"Nan Nan, take off your shoes and socks."

Nanzhi, who was huddled in the car to keep warm, was stunned when he heard his words, and his ears suddenly turned red.

This, this, this, what is this man saying!

"Dad, why do you want grandma's shoes? Grandma's feet are too small for you to wear them."

Xiao Zhiyu stuck his little head out of the car and said with a smile.

"Daddy doesn't wear your grandma's shoes. Come in quickly and don't burn yourself." Shen Wenchen rubbed his son's little head and asked him to stay away from the pot, and then continued to explain with a smile.

"I see that your shoes and socks are all wet. Let me dry them for you so that you can wear them comfortably on the road."

Hearing what he said, Nanzhi blinked, a little curious.

Dry?

How to dry it?

Could it be drying with internal force like in martial arts novels?

But would it be too wasteful to use internal force to dry shoes?

Although I felt embarrassed, it was very uncomfortable when I walked with my shoes and socks wet.

After only hesitating for a while, Nanzhi took out all the shoes and socks in a sensible manner.

A pair of shoes that were originally apricot-colored have now turned gray, and even with a new pair of insoles inside, they look a little thin.

He found that Shen Wenchen frowned while looking at his shoes, and the blush that had just subsided on Nanzhi came back to his face.

How could she forget that she has been wearing these shoes for a month!

There were only two pairs of shoes at home before. One pair was too worn out when she fled, and she lost the other pair when she fainted. For more than a month, she has been wearing the same pair she bought before fleeing. shoe.

It was okay at first. When I was in the car, I didn’t need to get off very often.

Later, she got better, and after the weight of the mule was relieved, she would follow him for a while from time to time.

It was mud and snow, and now my shoes were extremely dirty.

"Otherwise, why don't you give it back to me..."

Nanzhi hesitated for a long time and stretched out his hand to get the shoes back.

Shen Wenchen saw her embarrassment but just shook his head.

"I'm late."

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