Becoming the Villain's Discarded Wife

Early the next morning, Nanzhi was startled when she got up and went to the backyard.

Because the two old hens at home lay eggs diligently, she has become accustomed to getting up every morning to collect the eggs first, and then give them steamed egg custard.

But even though she knew what they were capable of, she was still dumbfounded when she looked at the eight or nine eggs in the simple chicken coop.

Is it possible that this old hen has become a sperm?

Can it rain so much in one night?

The two old hens looked at Nanzhi coming and then collapsed on the ground as if they were relieved.

They were very frightened last night. As long as the owner comes, they will be safe!

Looking at the two old hens lying limply on the ground, Nanzhi was a little worried whether they were going to die. He wanted to sniff and look at their sharp beaks before giving up the idea and just tugged on their paws to feel them. After a slight struggle, he finally felt relieved.

If they can still struggle, they should be fine. Looking at the pile of eggs, I understand that they are probably tired of laying eggs. I will feed them more locusts later.

She happily bent down to pick up the eggs, and then Nanzhi walked to the kitchen.

In the morning, after each mother had eaten a bowl of egg custard, they each felt their round bellies and sighed.

Times are so good now.

After finishing the meal, Nanzhi went to pack up the dried meats in the kitchen, picked up the dried ones and took them to the cellar.

The cellar at home is not big. It currently contains the family's grain reserves, which total more than 300 kilograms of various kinds, and dozens of kilograms of dried meat. As long as there are no other accidents this year, she and Zhiyu can wait until Shen Wenchen comes back. Pick them up!

After wrapping the dried meat and putting it away, Nanzhi took stock of the grains before leaving the cellar.

As soon as the sun came up, Shen Miaomiao's call came from outside the door.

Nanzhi then remembered that the little girl said she wanted to come and play with him yesterday, and hurriedly opened the door.

"Why are you here so early today?" Looking at the excited Shen Miaomiao, Nanzhi smiled and joked: "Don't you usually sleep until noon?"

After listening to what Nan Zhi said, Shen Miaomiao's face turned red to a berry color, and she retorted in a low voice: "What the hell! Sister Nan Zhi is so annoying!"

Seeing her shyness, Nanzhi pretended to be surprised, "Isn't it? Could it be that I remembered the wrong person? Is it Twelve who sleeps until noon every day?"

Shen Zhiyu heard his mother-in-law talking about Uncle Twelve from the side, and immediately shook his head and said, "My mother-in-law remembered it correctly! Uncle Twelve gets up very early every day!"

The already shy little girl heard Zhiyu speak and was so ashamed that she wanted to stomp on the ground.

Only then did Nanzhi stop the teasing thoughts on his face and pulled her into the house: "Oh, oh, oh, don't break the door of my courtyard."

"Well, then I'll go back. Sister Nanzhi is so annoying! She makes fun of me!" The little girl stirred the handkerchief in her hand and pouted her little mouth.

"That's wrong, that's wrong, go sit in the main room quickly."

Only then did Shen Miaomiao lead Nanzhi to the main room and sit down with a smile.

Shen Zhiyu looked at his mother-in-law and took the opportunity to ask: "Mommy, I'm going to play with Brother Doudou!"

Nanzhi smiled and patted his butt before nodding in agreement: "You little clever guy!"

With his mother's permission, the little guy quickly picked out a few toys of his own and carried them out of the door.

Looking at Shen Zhiyu's back, Nanzhi smiled and shook his head, then looked at Shen Miaomiao and asked: "Zhiyu has gone, why don't you tell me why you came?"

Shen Miaomiao hesitated to drink water, feeling a little embarrassed: "I, how can I have it?"

"Okay, okay, if you have anything to ask, please tell me."

"That's right, that's right, I want to ask Twelve how he is doing on his daily life." As Shen Miaomiao spoke, a handkerchief in her hand was messed up.

My grandma said that a man should not just look at his appearance in life, but also whether he is diligent or not and whether he is a suitable person for life.

Otherwise, no matter how good the appearance is, it will be in vain.

After listening to this, Nanzhi thought carefully about Twelve's appearance at home these days. After thinking for a while, he said, "That child is quite good. He is not picky about food. He is quick at work and is very diligent in everything he does. He pays attention to me." Wasn't there a horse tied up in the front yard? Twelve had tidied it up before they left."

After hearing Nanzhi's words, Shen Miaomiao turned around and looked over. She also remembered that the horse was tied to that piece before, but now she looked at it cleanly, and there really wasn't any mark left on it.

"Then, how much does he talk on weekdays?"

Nanzhi thought for a while before shaking his head: "I don't talk much, and I haven't had much contact with him, but he is quite clever."

For example, he would follow Eleven to say good things to Shen Wenchen.

Thinking of Shen Wenchen, Nanzhi suddenly felt a little worried, not knowing how they were doing now.

"That's it." Shen Miaomiao pursed her lips, but the smile on her face became a little wider.

After she finished asking what she wanted to know, Nanzhi asked: "Miaomiao, is the girl yesterday a relative of yours?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and then she shook her head when she remembered that she was talking about Su Tao: "No, I heard she said that her family wanted to match her, but she didn't want to, so she ran out secretly. As a result, she twisted her foot at the entrance of the village and was killed. Zhao Si was taken back to his home. Later, he invited Wang Jingzhi to take a look, and by saying he knew my grandma, we went to take her home."

As she said that, the little girl curled her lips and said, "It's strange, how does she know my grandma's name?"

Nanzhi twitched the corner of his mouth.

Osmanthus, this name is indeed found in every village. If she remembers correctly, there is a sixty-one-year-old mother-in-law at the entrance of the village who is also named Osmanthus.

"Didn't she say where she was from?"

Shen Miaomiao thought for a while, shook her head and said: "I didn't say, but she doesn't look like a bad person. She also wants to live in my house for a while and said she is willing to give money."

Nanzhi nodded and only said: "Then you should pay more attention to her on weekdays. If there is anything wrong with her, remember to tell your mother."

"Hey, I know." The little girl agreed with a smile.

Shen Wenchen and his party had just rested.

They haven't stopped since they left Lihua Village yesterday morning.

After eleven, the horse collapsed on the ground and gasped. He looked at Shen Wenchen and shouted: "Brother Shen, are we, are we in such a hurry?"

However, Shen Wenchen only glanced at him and was in a daze holding the wooden hairpin in his hand.

Not getting a response, Eleven didn't bother to bother anymore and just rested with Twelve and the others.

"What's going on with you kid? Your face is almost broken from laughter?" Eleven looked a little strange at Twelve's silly look, and then touched his forehead and let out a sigh.

"You don't have any fever, do you?"

"Go away." Twelve slapped his hand away, then continued to touch the purse in his hand and continued to giggle.

After being disliked one after another, Eleven shrugged, okay, okay, he was talking too much.

Ah Da, Ah Er and Lao Jiu gathered together to eat. They looked at Eleven and laughed and said, "Are you disgusted? Brother Shen is upset right now. Why are you messing with him? Twelve is thinking about his sweetheart now. Here! Why don't you just roll your eyes when you go?"

Eleven was at a loss for words, so he just took the dried meat from Ada's hand and stuffed it into his mouth to vent his anger.

As I was eating, I couldn't help but look at the dried meat in my hand. Not to mention, the dried meat made by my sister-in-law tastes really good!

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