Chapter 6 Aunt Mangzi

Seeing the child like this, Wen Nian didn't know how much he had heard.

The child didn't ask any more questions, and she couldn't help but sigh secretly.

He took a hard breath and pretended to be relaxed: "I took some medicine and took a nap. Mom feels much better."

In order to divert the child's attention, she quickly smiled and said: "Have you eaten? Mom will get up soon..."

"Mom, Sheng'er has already prepared the meal."

Deng Jiasheng quickly stretched out his hand to stop her from getting up, "If you want to go to the latrine, I have asked Xinxin to ask Aunt Mangzi to help you."

"Please wait a moment. If Aunt Mangzi is at home, she will be here soon."

"Sheng'er is so thoughtful."

Faced with her son's thoughtfulness, she reluctantly grinned and wanted to show him a smile.

As a result, she didn't smile, but the pain made her gasp again.

"Mom, stop laughing if you're still hurt."

When Deng Jiasheng saw this, the heartache in his eyes became more obvious, "We know you can't bear to leave us, so please take care of yourself and don't worry about us."

"My son has grown up. He will take good care of his younger brothers and sisters, and he will also take good care of you."

Wen Nian: "..." This kid is too sensible.

"Brother, Aunt Mangzi is here."

Before she could reply, her daughter's cheerful voice came from outside the door, "Mom, are you awake?"

"woke up."

Deng Jiasheng turned around, covered the steaming bowl on the cabinet, and walked out quickly, "Aunt Mangzi, please help my mother relieve herself (to use the toilet)."

"Auntie knows, you can go out first."

Aunt Mangzi agreed readily and stepped into the room.

Wen Nian saw that the woman who came in was about thirty-four or five years old, and her figure was slightly stronger than that of ordinary women.

He was wearing a blue floral jacket on the upper body and a pair of gray homespun trousers on the lower body.

Wearing patched single cloth shoes, no socks

Seeing that she was awake, Aunt Mangzi's smile became a little thicker: "Is Niannian okay?"

"Much better."

Wen Nian tried hard to look less weak, "I didn't expect the children to ask my sister-in-law for help."

"What's this?"

Aunt Mangzi scolded her cheerfully, "Our two families are very close, and you have helped my sister-in-law take care of the children. Now are you going to have an affair with my sister-in-law?"

"Then let sister-in-law worry about it."

Wen Nian Ping could tell that the woman in front of him was cheerful, but he still had to say this, "She's just very sloppy..."

"Oh, please stop saying this."

Aunt Mangzi said angrily, "How can we rough people be as sophisticated as the people in the city?"

Speaking of this, she looked at her suspiciously again: "Maybe after taking the children into the city, I became more particular."

"No way, I'm not..."

Wen Nian wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Aunt Mangzi: "Okay, let's not talk about whether these are available or not."

He bent down and reached out to hug her, but he pulled back again.

He complained in his mouth: "I said you too, if your parents beat you, you won't run away?"

“How old are you now that you still don’t know how to protect yourself?”

"Look, you are injured like this and you still need several children to take care of you. How can you be so stupid?"

Wen Nian: "..." Did this injury come from your mother's family?

What kind of mother-in-law is so cruel?

Her mental state...

I really didn’t have time to review the memories of my original body, let alone understand how my injuries came about.

I also ignored what I heard and felt when I briefly regained consciousness for the first time...

It is the fatal crisis that the original body is encountering.

"Also, that bastard just left. What do you care about him doing?"

(End of chapter)

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