Becoming the Villain's Discarded Wife

The two hugged each other tightly, and Nanzhi's tears fell on his neck. It gradually turned from warm to cold, and Shen Wenchen also gradually shed tears.

"Nan Nan, can you forgive me?"

When Shen Wenchen said this, his voice was dry and cautious.

Nan Nan was in a wrong mood this time, and he could more or less guess what was happening.

Shen Wenchen felt a little lonely when he couldn't wait for Nanzhi's response.

"Um……"

Nanzhi hummed and hugged him tighter.

At first she was resentful of Shen Wenchen.

I blame him for leaving his wife, children and parents behind.

But now she couldn't blame him.

She has personally experienced how powerful the plot is, and she can't blame Shen Wenchen for being like this.

"Nannan, I miss you so much..." Shen Wenchen smelled the scent of Nanzhi, his voice was nostalgic, like a child who has regained a treasure.

"Let me go quickly...your stubble pricks me very much."

Nanzhi said in a loud voice.

"Don't let go, let me hold you for a little longer." Shen Wenchen buried his head in Nanzhi's neck and deliberately rubbed it with his chin.

"It's so itchy!"

Nanzhi struggled for a while, and finally he could only lie down resigned to his fate, and it didn't matter.

This dog man.

Shen Wenchen smiled and let go of Nanzhi, feeling particularly relaxed.

"Why are you still in Yancheng?"

Nanzhi took a moment to catch his breath, then raised his head and asked.

According to the plot line, he should be in the capital at this moment.

Shen Wenchen smiled and felt that Nanzhi's hand was a little cold, so he simply stuffed it into his arms.

"I asked Twelve to go back."

Nanzhi looked at Shen Wenchen in confusion, with a puzzled expression.

Although Yancheng is rich, between the two choices of staying here or returning to the capital to work, a smart person will choose the latter.

"I'm going to wait for you to come back."

The words came out lightly, but Nanzhi was stunned when he heard them.

"wait for me?"

"I don't think you will leave like this. You will definitely come back." Shen Wenchen's eyes were gentle, "I'm waiting to get back to you."

"Don't you want to go to the capital and become an official?"

"I have been awarded the title of Sixth-Rank General. If I can stay in Yancheng and protect you mother and son, that will be my wish."

In his previous life, he had been promoted one after another in official positions, but in the end he died alone in the courtyard, with no one to keep his filial piety.

In this life, I am satisfied with my wife and children by my side.

Nanzhi was silent.

In the original document, Shen Wenchen became a fifth-rank general. He made many meritorious deeds in the capital, and finally reached the fourth rank.

Now he stayed in Yancheng for the sake of himself who was not sure whether he would come back.

"Shen Wenchen."

"Um?"

"I miss you."

Shen Wenchen's eyes froze for a moment, then darkened a bit.

"Nan Nan, I miss you too..."

The man's voice was hoarse, with some unspeakable desire, but Nanzhi didn't notice it and continued to talk with his head lowered.

"I always felt that it wasn't me who suffered. I couldn't be the one who took advantage of you. Those three years were too hard, really too hard -"

The voice stopped suddenly, and Nanzhi's eyes widened when he felt the warmth on his lips.

However, Shen Wenchen reached out to cover her eyes and laughed softly.

"Close your eyes."

The voice was hoarse and low, curled with deep lust.

Nanzhi's head was empty and he wanted to hide back, but he was hugged tightly by the man. The two softly touched each other, and Nanzhi shivered all over.

Even though I had been married to him for two years, I was still a little embarrassed.

Shen Wenchen clasped the back of Nanzhi's head with one hand and hugged her waist tightly with the other. Their lips and teeth melted, and their hot breath sprayed on each other's face. After an unknown amount of time, Shen Wenchen released his hold on her.

"Nannan, I miss you so much, and I will never let you down again in this life."

Shen Wenchen lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on Nanzhi's forehead. Looking at the stupid person, he felt a little better.

Nanzhi was so dizzy that he didn't even know when Shen Wenchen left.

Shen Zhiyu got up excitedly early in the morning, dressed neatly and came to Nanzhi's door.

"Aniang, Aniang~"

Listening to the sound coming from outside the door, Nanzhi quickly got up and put on her clothes while replying: "Hey, grandma's up, grandma's up."

Afraid that the little one would wait too long, Nanzhi packed up and opened the door.

Shen Zhiyu stared at his grandma's red lips for a while, then asked: "Grandma, was your mouth bitten by an insect?"

Otherwise, why would it look red and swollen?

Nanzhi was still a little sleepy at first, but now he was suddenly awakened by fright, and he scolded Shen Wenchen a thousand and eight hundred times in his heart.

"Yes, yes, it was just a bug bite."

After a haha, Nanzhi quickly let Zhiyu lead him out for a walk, for fear that he would ask more questions.

The little guy took Nanzhi's hand and walked around the house in the yard of his house. He also took her to see the two old hens that were kept in the corner of the yard.

Looking at the two hens lazily laying on the nest, Nanzhi lowered his head and looked at Shen Zhiyu: "Zhiyu, how many eggs can they lay in a day now?"

The little guy blinked and replied: "There were five rains the day before yesterday, four yesterday, today, today..."

The little guy tapped his feet and looked into the chicken coop, then continued: "Only three were laid today."

Nanzhi clicked her tongue twice, looked at the two leisurely old hens and sighed before saying: "Now the eggs are being laid less and less, probably because of age, grandma will stew them one day, let's go there again Buy two that will lay eggs and come back.”

As Nanzhi spoke, he deliberately touched the top of Shen Zhiyu's hair with a smile. Just as the little guy was about to ask why, he heard the hen in the henhouse cluck twice and lay two eggs at once.

It even pushed the eggs outside the henhouse with its paws, then turned around and faced them with its butt.

Xiao Zhiyu had never seen these before, and her eyes widened for a moment. Are these two chickens monsters?

Nanzhi nodded with a smile and went into the chicken coop to collect eggs.

"Come on, Zhiyu, I'll go make breakfast."

God knows what she ate every day during those three years?

After a meal of wild vegetable soup and wild vegetable dumplings, not only was he as thin as a bamboo pole, but Zhiyu also suffered along with him.

She used to think that when she was escaping from the desert, eating dry biscuits and black batter every day was already difficult, but it turned out that it was during those three years that she almost turned into a rabbit.

"Okay! Mom, I want to eat fragrant porridge."

"Okay, grandma will make fragrant porridge for Zhiyu."

When she got to the kitchen, Nanzhi felt sad looking at how clean and tidy it was.

During those three years, the only seasonings the two of them had were salt and soybean oil.

After tightening her sleeves, Nanzhi started to cook.

The kitchen was fully stocked with rice, noodles, grains and oils. Nanzhi swallowed as she looked at the clay pot filled with snow-white lard.

After a pot of porridge was cooked, Nanzhi beat the eggs and mixed them with white flour to make some egg pancakes.

When Chen Qiulan got up and prepared to cook in the kitchen, she smelled a fragrance. When she entered the kitchen, she saw a girl who looked exactly like her sister-in-law, waving a spatula while cooking.

When Shen Zhiyu saw her coming in, she also shouted happily: "Auntie!"

"Zhiyu?"

Chen Qiulan rubbed her eyes and glanced at the person in front of the stove again.

Still...

Didn’t you see a ghost?

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