Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Nangong Zi directly took the bowl and started eating regardless of the image, "I can eat spicy food. I grew up eating Uncle Chen's wontons."

An Kexia no longer dared to eat chili peppers. She looked at Nangong Zi with unbearable eyes, "Don't eat it, it's too spicy."

"I'm fine. I'll have another spoonful in the winter." Nangong Zi looked like he was fine.

Uncle Chen continued to wrap wontons by hand and chatted with the two of them, "Xiaozi grew up hard. When he was a child, it was cold, and we didn't have heating and air conditioning here. He was shivering from the cold, so he would come to my place at night. When eating a bowl of wontons, start with a spoonful of chili pepper to keep away the cold.

Sometimes he was sick and didn't dare to tell his mother for fear of spending money. He would also come to my place and eat wontons with three spoons of chili. He was sweating all over and had tears and runny nose from the spicy food before he went home.

Later, Xiao Zi went to fight and compete with others for territory. Every time he came back, no matter whether he was injured or not, he would first come to my place to have a meal of wontons with these spicy chili peppers to feel comfortable. "

Slowly, Nangong Zi went to Nangong's house. His mother was no longer here. He only occasionally had something on his mind. When he was happy or sad, he would come to eat wontons alone.

He had four friends to die with, and he had never been happier eating wontons.

An Kexia asked, "Then will I be the first woman Nangong Zi brings here to eat wontons?"

"no."

An Kexia was stunned and looked at Nangong Zi, "...the routine development is wrong."

Nangong Zi had already drank half a bowl of wontons, "What's the trick? Sometimes I bring a group of subordinates here, should I let them watch me while I eat?"

"Oh, you have female subordinates?" An Kexia didn't even notice her jealousy.

Nangong Zi: "That's necessary. If my female subordinate hadn't become a mother, she would still be with me now."

An Kexia: "...boring."

She continued eating wontons.

After a while, someone came over to eat wontons after get off work. Uncle Chen got up, put the wontons in the pot, and continued busy.

As expected, Nangong Zi was sweating on his forehead after eating Chaos. An Kexia hurriedly picked up the roll paper on the table, pulled a strip for him, and handed it to him, "Eat slowly, how will your stomach feel after eating so many chili peppers?" Come on."

Nangong Zi wiped his sweat and pulled a piece of paper to wipe the corner of his mouth, "I'm used to this spicy food, especially in winter, when it snows heavily, people here in Uncle Chen's place line up to eat."

An Kexia was almost finished eating, and Nangong Zi went to pay. Uncle Chen pushed and shoved him and said, "Xiao Zi, if you hadn't been protecting Uncle Chen's stall, I wouldn't be able to set up here now, don't say it even once. Even if you eat wontons for the rest of your life, Uncle Wontons will still have to take care of you."

Nangong Zi winked at the driver, who immediately controlled Uncle Chen. When An Kexia thought he was going to kidnap him, Nangong Zi took the money and put it directly in Uncle Chen's cash box. His hand was still spinning in the cash box several times. , muddying up the money, and then smiled triumphantly.

The driver also let go of Uncle Chen, "I'm sorry, Uncle Chen, the boss asked me to do this."

An Kexia suddenly smiled with crooked eyebrows, Nangong Zi is really! Low emotional intelligence! Giving money is like kidnapping! But not lacking in cuteness.

When the two left, Nangong Zi asked the driver to leave first, and he and An Kexia walked on the path.

The surrounding area is no longer as violent as it was at the beginning. Small businesses are doing business, taverns are open to welcome customers, there are snack bars, and some people even come out to set up night markets.

Since Nangong Zi became so powerful, this area has never seen blood or smelled fishy smell again. An Kexia knew that this was the difference between Nangong Zi and everyone in the Nangong family. People in the Nangong family regard human life as nothing, but they are noble. Nangong Zi was originally a "grass mustard". After he became strong, he was used to protect the weak.

"Xia Xia, this is the place where I was born and raised when I was a child." Nangong Zi looked at the surroundings. In his impression, this place was full of lights and feasting, with men and women arm-in-arm. No one knew whether a slight collision would directly arouse the two of them. A gang fight.

"At that time, every time there was a fight, my mother would cover my eyes and pull me into the room. I would secretly watch through the cracks. Later, I also participated. The youngest one," Nangong Zi looked at He looked at the girl next to him and said, "Protect my mother. If I were a member of a gang, the men who come and go here would not dare to touch my mother."

An Kexia turned around and looked at Nangong Zi silently. She said nothing.

Nangong Zi suddenly raised his hand and pointed to a small window, "Did you see that? I was born and raised inside. There is a crack under the wooden window. In winter, the cold wind comes through the crack. , very cold. I used paper, crumpled it into a small ball, and stuffed it into him. It worked very well, but I don’t know why it was still cold. Later, when my mother made my bed, she saw small paper balls on my window, and she Go ahead and glue up the window. From now on, the window in my room can only be opened half way."

An Kexia looked over and saw that the room was dark, "Then why is your mother not there?"

"Because she wanted me to stop fighting and wanted me to go to school well and be literate, so she sent me to Nangong's house." Nangong Zi's eyes were cold. "He sent me to a mansion that was warm in winter and cool in summer. She was fed and clothed, but she sent herself to the guillotine. Nangong Wei’s mother couldn’t touch me, so I could only spread my hatred on her.”

Nangong Zi added: "She agreed to send me away and find a good man to marry. She would not live with me as a loser in the future. In the end, it was my loser who harmed her."

Nangong Zi's eyes were moist, and An Kexia saw it. She didn't know what to say to comfort Nangong Zi. She also knew that the Nangong family was full of troubles and she could only endure any injustice.

So she wants to be a police officer.

"Nangong Zi, I, I have one, I want to..."

"Say what you have to say, don't hesitate."

An Kexia stopped. All the stores around him were closed. Only the street lights on both sides of the road were on. "I want to ask you something."

Nangong Zi faced An Kexia and asked, "What do you need to ask me for? If you marry me, I will listen to you in everything."

"About my sister." An Kexia looked at Nangong Zi, "If my sister is alive, if she can't threaten you, can you let her live?"

Nangong Zi's thick eyes narrowed slightly, "Do you know she is still alive?"

An Kexia: "She must have contacted my parents. If something happens to the eldest daughter, my parents will be so sad that they can't live. However, they have been fine since my sister disappeared." Even when the parents met Once for myself, I obviously wanted to speak but hesitated. He didn't want her at home just because he didn't want her to be seen by Nangong Zi's people.

An Kexia knew that her sister wanted to keep her away from Nangong Zi, or in other words, to make her hate Nangong Zi.

In this way, if she kills Nangong Zi, she will not be sad.