"Sister-in-law!"

Nanzhi looked at the stunned people at the door and shouted with a smile.

"Fat, fat girl?" Chen Qiulan's eyes widened with disbelief on her face.

No, Fat Ya, didn’t he disappear two years ago?

Seeing the girl's face and the smile on her little nephew's face, Chen Qiulan shouted excitedly: "You, are you okay?"

"Eh."

Chen Qiulan quickly walked to Nanzhi, pulled her to look at her carefully, and then hugged her tightly.

"Fat Ya! How, how could you become like this?"

It seems that his appearance has changed a bit from before, and he looks younger.

Being hugged by her sister-in-law, Nanzhi was forced to put down the spatula in her hand, and then she said helplessly: "I can't explain this matter for a while."

"It's okay, it's okay, just come back, just come back." Chen Qiulan wiped the tears from her eyes and nodded repeatedly.

It'll be good when people come back.

"Stop working in the kitchen, go and rest, I'll be there."

"Sister-in-law, go and rest. I'll prepare the meal for this morning."

While the two were fighting for the spatula, Shen Zhiyu was already looking at the pot on tiptoes.

He seemed to smell something strange.

When he saw that the green vegetables in the pot had turned into black vegetables, the little guy shouted: "Mom, aunt, the vegetables are all black~"

The twelve people at the dinner table looked at the dark plate of dishes on the table and were speechless for a moment.

Just as Nanzhi was about to speak, she heard a knock on the door.

Lin Yicheng couldn't stand such a weird atmosphere, so he quickly stood up and said, "I'll open the door, I'll open the door."

Lin Ercheng had just sat down halfway and could only continue to sit down.

When Lin Yicheng came back, there was someone following behind him.

Nanzhi's expression changed slightly after seeing him, she just lowered her head and pretended not to see him.

Shen Wenchen was wearing a blue smoke-colored robe today. He looked much more cheerful, without the solemn energy that he used to wear in black official clothes.

When Mother Lin called him over, she just smiled and waved for him to sit down. Lin Ercheng, who was sitting next to Nanzhi, moved to the side of his eldest brother to make room for him.

Shen Zhiyu looked at his father coming over and asked curiously: "Dad, have your lips been bitten by insects too?"

"Huh?" Shen Wenchen raised his eyebrows, and when he saw that Nanzhi wanted to bury his head in the bowl, he nodded with a smile.

"Dad was on patrol last night and encountered insects."

"That's it..."

Nanzhi was afraid that the little guy would say something, but when he raised his head, he only saw his son nodding thoughtfully and muttering in a low voice: "There are so many bugs now..."

Mother Lin noticed something was going on between her daughter and her son-in-law, so she just poked her wife under the table.

"Eat, eat, Fatty made this this morning, everyone is welcome."

After receiving his wife's signal, Lin's father laughed, but found that no one moved their chopsticks, but looked at him.

We were already here, and Father Lin knew that they would definitely not move if he didn't move his chopsticks, so he reached out and took a chopstick and put the scrambled eggs into his mouth.

Father Lin moved his chopsticks, and then everyone else started eating.

Eleven people, big and small, all walked around the plate of dark green vegetables in a tacit understanding, and no one dared to reach out to it.

However, Nanzhi reached out and put a piece of dark green vegetables into Shen Wenchen's bowl and said, "Eat more quickly."

I thought he would refuse, but Shen Wenchen calmly took the dish and put it in his mouth. After swallowing, he didn't forget to comment: "It's delicious."

Nanzhi's eating movements paused, and his face turned red with embarrassment.

This man is out of his mind and can't take it anymore.

After dinner, Lin’s mother, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law went to the street to buy vegetables to prepare ingredients for the afternoon stall. Father Lin also took his two sons to the carpenter’s shop to continue working. For a while, only Nanzhi, Shen Wenchen and three others were left at home. baby.

After staring at the three children for a long time, Shen Wenchen was finally defeated, rubbed his temples and said, "Then let's take them with us."

He originally just wanted to take Nannan for a walk, but his son and three nephews were staring at him, and he really couldn't say anything to tell them to stay at home.

"Great!"

Lin Zihan and Lin Jian jumped for joy, but Shen Zhiyu was about to pounce on Nanzhi.

He wants his grandma to hug him!

Otherwise, my father will occupy my mother again soon!

He is not a little baby. My mother’s mouth must have been swollen by my father!

Thinking of this, the little guy hugged Nanzhi tighter.

Seeing him clinging to Nanzhi, Shen Wenchen wanted to reach out and pull him off.

Patting Shen Zhiyu's little butt, Nanzhi just smiled and shook his head: "I miss Zhiyu too. I will hold him for a while and let him down when he gets tired."

Nan Zhi had already spoken, and Shen Wenchen only held one hand by the other and walked out the door.

Yancheng is originally a big trading city, and with the Shang Gathering held on the first day of March, many foreigners came to Yancheng early, and they are all wandering around Yancheng now.

Shen Wenchen took Nanzhi and the others to visit West Street first, and planned to take Nanzhi to buy some clothes.

Looking at the various dresses in the clothing store, Nanzhi didn't react at all.

When she was in Lihua Village, she wore shabby shorts, and she looked as dusty as a beggar when she fled the famine. Now she was dazzled by the various kinds of skirts in the tailor shop.

The manager of the shop naturally knew Shen Wenchen, and was a little surprised when he saw that he had brought a woman.

It can be said that General Shen has been extremely slutty in the past two years in Yancheng. It was only a few days ago that the news about Miss Su and him came out. Why did he bring a woman here today?

The steward silently looked at Nanzhi. Although her appearance was good, she was definitely not as good as Miss Su. The clothes she was wearing were dusty and very old. She didn't look like someone from General Shen, maybe she was. What kind of relative?

With some confidence in his heart, the manager stepped forward and said, "I didn't know General Shen was here. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't know what General Shen wanted."

"What else can I do here besides buying clothes?" Shen Wenchen originally wanted to buy some clothes for his wife, but when he thought that Nanzhi was not married to him yet, he only looked at the steward unhappily.

"This, this..." The manager was a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say anything more. His face turned red after a while.

"Buy clothes for my grandma." Shen Zhiyu held Nanzhi's hand and felt strange looking at the manager.

If you don’t come to a clothing store to buy clothes, is it possible that you are here to sell clothes?

Don’t you have to go to a clothing store to sell clothes?

"Hey, okay, okay, madam, please come this way." The manager wiped the sweat from his forehead and took Nanzhi to look at the clothes.

He only knew that General Shen had a son, but he had never heard who his wife was.

Could it be that this girl is it?

Nanzhi chose a skirt, while the manager was thinking about it.

Didn't some people say that General Shen's first wife had died long ago?

Why is this person alive today?

But it doesn't look very similar. This girl looks like she is only seventeen years old, but isn't General Shen's young master already five years old?

Is it possible that the reason why Mrs. Shen has not appeared in the past two years is because she is too young and she is afraid that someone will spread gossip about General Shen?

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