Chapter 71 Shen Wenchen?
When he returned home with his people, he saw Shen Zhiyu sitting on a small stool under the eaves and looking at the horses.
"Zhiyu?" Shen Wenchen looked at the little guy and shouted softly.
The dog in the previous life was not close to him at all. Now that there is an opportunity for them to relax the relationship between father and son in this life, he must be very willing.
As a result, Shen Zhiyu just tilted his head, glanced at them, got up and ran to the backyard.
Shen Wenchen's face was as usual, without any embarrassment. He looked around and guessed that Nanzhi was in the kitchen. He asked a few brothers to sit down and rest, then took the things he bought today and went to the kitchen.
"Nannan."
Nanzhi, who was chopping chicken, suddenly shuddered and almost chopped his own hand.
Cai Gan laughed twice and replied mechanically: "Ha, ha, ha, what's the matter?"
Shen Wenchen's eyes dimmed, it was his fault after all.
"Nan Nan, I didn't mean not to come back." Shen Wenchen looked at the man who was obviously a little stiff and didn't come forward. He just stood aside and said, "Three years ago, I went hunting in the mountains. I accidentally ran into a pack of wolves and made a mistake. I fell down the cliff and was rescued by General Song who was passing by. After that, because of the congestion in my head, I couldn't remember where I came from. I haven't been back for the past three years."
Nanzhi's men moved. Why is this plot so familiar?
And shouldn’t anything about General Song be kept secret?
Why did he tell himself so casually?
Could it be that he discovered that he was a fake and was planning to kill someone to silence him?
Shen Wenchen only continued: "Ten days ago, I suddenly had a splitting headache. I was in a coma for three days before I remembered everything. I have been sorry for you in the past three years."
Nanzhi only continued to be busy with what he was doing, but his ears stood up, not wanting to miss any information.
Looking at his wife's little appearance, Shen Wenchen felt soft. At least it seemed that she still cared about him, right?
"But I only have this month's leave. Do you want to take Zhiyu with me?"
After hearing this, Nanzhi was stunned, turned to look at Shen Wenchen who was standing aside, hesitated for a while and then said: "You want to take me and Zhiyu together?"
Shouldn't he come back to snatch the child from him?
Why are you taking yourself away?
"I am very sure of that."
"If you two go with us, it might be harder on the road. When the time comes, I will take you to settle down first. After I finish working with General Song, I will go find you two."
After hearing this, Nanzhi was a little moved. After all, judging from the current situation, I am afraid that there will be a severe drought this year, and then she will not be easy with Zhiyu.
Thinking of his identity, he just said he would think about it again.
After hearing this, Shen Wenchen was obviously relieved. Since she had said to think about it, it proved that she still had some expectations for herself. Thinking about it, her tone became lighter.
"I bought some meat in the county today. Let's see if you want to cook it together. Those chickens, ducks and geese in the backyard were gifts brought by them on the 11th. It's up to you what you want to do with it. I'll help you with it. Zao Huo, it’s all thanks to you.”
Looking at the large piece of pork handed to him, Nanzhi swallowed subconsciously.
I'm afraid I haven't eaten this pork for a month!
After boiling the suet she bought with Aunt Liu, she has been using it carefully, for fear of eating it all at once!
"Then, let's do it together." Although Nanzhi was happy in her heart, she still said stiffly.
"Your brothers, are they used to eating pancakes and steamed buns?"
"As long as it's edible, they don't care."
After saying this, Nanzhi nodded. It wasn't because she was spoiled. The main reason was that the five men brought back by her cheap husband seemed to be very edible. There was only so much old rice at home, so I was afraid to take out all of them. It’s not enough to eat for a few days.
If she wasn't particular about what she ate, she would make steamed buns with chestnut flour mixed with black flour, and eat them in turn with rice noodles.
Seeing Nanzhi's obvious relief, Shen Wenchen also had a smile on his lips.
After busying for more than half an hour, the "Feast for the Wind" was finally ready. I was afraid it wouldn't be enough, so I made forty fist-sized wowo steamed buns. The meat Shen Wenchen brought back weighed five kilograms. Half of it was stewed with potatoes, and the other half was used to stir-fry the mother-in-law. Afraid of being too choking, she cooked a special pot of scallop soup, stir-fried a portion of river shrimp, and simmered a pheasant.
The last group of people's eyes widened when they saw the food on the table.
They had never thought that they could eat so well, especially the red-looking river shrimp, which they had never seen before.
Shen Wenchen watched Shen Zhiyu wash his hands obediently, and wanted him to sit down next to him. As a result, the little guy turned around and ran to sit next to Nanzhi without even looking at him.
When Eleven saw this situation, he just wanted to laugh, but Ada glared back. He could only try hard not to laugh out loud.
"Eat, eat." Nanzhi looked at the group of people sitting upright before greeting them hurriedly.
With Nanzhi's words, Ada and Laojiu took off their chopsticks one after another.
In the past few days, just to travel, I have eaten every meal of solid food, and it is difficult to even eat hot food.
After tasting the food, no one said anything anymore, they just ate hard, and in the end they just ate all the food on the table.
Seeing them all slumped on the stools contentedly, Nanzhi was about to get up and clear away the dishes.
As a result, Shen Wenchen stopped her. Seeing her confusion, he winked at the few people lying aside.
"Yes, yes, sister-in-law, you have been busy for so long, we can come, we can come."
Eleven was the smartest one. When he saw Shen Wenchen's actions, he immediately stood up and put away the dishes. The remaining four people also quickly started moving.
"Isn't it difficult for the guests to work?" Nanzhi looked at the five men working there and was not used to it.
"It's okay, they are all our own people." Shen Wenchen looked at Nanzhi and said with a smile.
But Nanzhi was stunned.
Shen Zhiyu was just three and a half years old and could already see his handsome appearance. In addition to Lin Nanzhi's good looks, he also followed his father Shen Xiaolang.
The man in front of him was only twenty-three or four years old. His skin was slightly wheat-colored, his eyebrows were very long, his peach-blossom eyes seemed to be attractive to him, his nose was high, and he had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
"What's wrong? Nannan?"
Shen Wenchen looked at Nanzhi looking at him in a daze, and asked softly.
Nanzhi finally came back to his senses and blushed inexplicably.
What does this mean to me? The nymphomaniac was caught red-handed?
"It's okay, it's okay." Nanzhi waved his hand and said haha.
This man is Zhiyu's biological father and her original husband. What kind of infatuation is she doing to others?
What others are looking at is also the original owner. What does it have to do with me, an outsider?
After he calmed down completely, Nanzhi slightly frowned and said, "You'd better stop calling me Nannan. It doesn't sound like you're used to it. Just call me Nanzhi."
The smile on Shen Wenchen's face froze, and he looked at Nanzhi with a hint of guilt in his eyes before nodding in agreement.
After all, I feel sorry for the two of them.
"Then just call me Wen Chen. I have been sorry for you in the past three years."
Nanzhi shook his head and said nothing more, but was recalling something carefully in his heart.
Wen Chen, Shen Wenchen, why is this name so familiar?
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