Lying Win: My villains are all reborn

Chapter 7 The amount of information is a bit large

Aunt Mangzi didn't notice her astonished expression.

He continued to mutter: "I told you a long time ago that there is something wrong with that bastard and Xu Mei's stupid hooves, but you don't believe it."

"It's better now. I haven't found him yet, and I let my mother-in-law beat her like this."

"If you really have three good things and two bad things, what will you do with the three children at home?"

"They are still so young, how can they survive?"

Wen Nian: "..."

What a huge amount of information.

It seems that the fate of the original body was really miserable.

Not only did her mother-in-law beat her to death, but there was also a stinky man who ruined her.

How did all this happen?

She can't remember anything now.

"Forget it, my sister-in-law can't say much about your family's affairs."

Seeing her silence, Aunt Mangzi waved her hand helplessly and reached out to hug her again, "Seeing you like this, I don't even know how to help you."

After saying that, he took back his hand and turned his head to look behind the curtain in the corner of the room.

After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and walked over: "I'd better lift the bucket here and help you up to relieve yourself."

Faced with this situation, Wen Nian was helpless.

She was also like this in the last two years of her previous life. She needed special care for eating, drinking, and diarrhea.

I never thought that after traveling back in time, I would have to experience something like this again.

Fortunately, they are all women, and she has nothing to be pretentious about.

When Aunt Mangzi was so exhausted that she was sweating, and Wen Nian was so painful that she wanted to curse, she finally completed the daily difficult task.

Lying back on the bed, she looked at Aunt Mangzi embarrassedly: "Sister-in-law, I've made you tired."

"What is this?"

Aunt Mangzi carried the bucket and walked towards the door, "If anything happens from now on, let Xinxin call me. You know I'm usually at home."

"If you can't help me with anything else, why can't you help me with such a trivial matter?"

"Then I won't be polite to you."

Wen Nian could feel that the woman in front of him was really simple and kind.

A hint of warmth rose in her heart.

"Aunt, I'll pour it."

Aunt Mangzi had just opened the door, and one of the three children outside was reaching out to take the bucket.

The other one held the water ladle with both hands and yelled: "Auntie, I got the water, you wash your hands."

"Oh, you kids are so..."

Aunt Mangzi avoided Deng Jiasheng's hand that stretched out to take the bucket, "Auntie, it's just a matter of hand (easy), why do you need to dirty your hands again?"

Hua Luo had already avoided the three children and carried the bucket to the toilet.

"Xinxin, put the water there first, and then wash it again after Auntie pours it."

"Thank you Aunt Mangzi."

After Aunt Mangzi finished washing her hands, Deng Jiasheng quickly thanked her, "I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble."

"Why is this kid so polite with his aunt at such a young age?"

Aunt Mangzi laughed and scolded, "Okay, don't be polite to Auntie. If you have anything to do, call me again. I'll always be at home."

"Well, thank you, Auntie."

After sending Aunt Mangzi away, Deng Jiasheng took his younger brothers and sisters into the house.

Carefully uncovering the basket, he brought out a bowl of milky white fish soup: "Mom, drink some soup, this will help you get better quickly."

"Where did this fish come from?"

Wen Nian saw a few pieces of fish floating in the soup and looked at his son with difficulty, "Don't go into the river, it's dangerous."

"Don't worry, Mom, Sheng'er will be careful."

Deng Jiasheng did not directly answer his mother's words, "Come, Sheng'er will feed you some soup."

The milky white fish soup was quite delicious, and Wen Nian drank most of the bowl in one go.

I couldn't help but exhale secretly.

She hadn't had soup like this for a long time since she was ill and bedridden, and it was really enjoyable.

…

"Brother, will mom be fine?"

Deng Jiaxin looked uneasily at her mother who fell asleep again, then at her brother who had a tight face, and asked uneasily.

"It'll be fine."

Deng Jiasheng calmed down and rubbed his sister's little head, "Xinxin, go to bed now. My brother will stay to take care of mom."

(End of chapter)