Chapter 330 We’ll find out in three days

Chapter 330 We’ll find out in three days

Shen Miaomiao lay in Nanzhi's room and waited for a while but did not wait for Nanzhi to come in. She could only stare at the top of the bed in a daze.

"Miaomiao?"

Nanzhi tiptoed into the house and then shouted softly.

"Sister Nanzhi, are you back?"

Shen Miaomiao sat up from the bed and looked at Nanzhi with a pair of walnut eyes.

"Well, you haven't slept yet?" Nanzhi felt a little distressed seeing that her eyes were still swollen.

"I'm waiting for you to come back. What, is there something wrong with Aunt Zhuang?" Shen Miaomiao poured a glass of water for Nanzhi and then asked.

She felt strange while eating.

Even if Sister Nanzhi's family is not as sophisticated as those wealthy families, no one with any sense would sit next to Uncle Lin.

Even if they let that Aunt Zhuang come to the table for dinner, Aunt Lin and the others should be generous. How could there be any reason for a servant to sit next to the master?

"It's true." Facing a little girl like Shen Miaomiao, Nanzhi did not directly tell what Aunt Zhuang had done. After all, the family scandal should not be publicized, let alone such a private thing.

"Are we going to sell her?" Shen Miaomiao asked curiously, and then continued: "Sister Nanzhi, if she has any problems, you must not be careless. You should sell her earlier. Don't worry. What trouble will happen in the future?"

If, if he had known what kind of person Li Lian was earlier and asked her brother to divorce her, those things would not have happened.

Shen Miaomiao's mood became depressed, and Nanzhi just held her hand and squeezed it to express comfort.

"It's for sale, but my mother-in-law and sister-in-law think she is pitiful. I'm afraid that if I sell her like this, they will be unhappy." There is always a problem in the family. Even if they are the best family members, there are always some things. To be taken into consideration.

"That's true." Shen Miaomiao nodded, biting her fingers and began to think.

The two little girls sat on the bed and stared at the scenery outside the window in a daze. It was not until the bright white moonlight shone through the window on the ground in the room that they turned around at the same time and looked at each other.

"I figured out a way!"

"I figured out a way!"

The two voices sounded together, causing them to burst into laughter.

"Sister Nanzhi, what method have you thought of?" Shen Miaomiao wanted to rub her eyes, but as soon as her hand touched it, she grimaced in pain and could only put down her hand.

"Spend some money to find someone to pester her for a few days. Then it will be announced to the outside world that the man bought Aunt Zhuang and left. This will make it easier to explain, and let Hu San sell her farther away to avoid encountering her in the future. Not clear."

Nanzhi thought simply, since his aunt and the others had poor Aunt Zhuang's background, let them feel that she had found a good home, and then let Hu San sell her away further away.

Since Aunt Zhuang could sniff the men's underwear, she might be able to do other things. She couldn't risk her family's safety.

Shen Miaomiao nodded, mentally agreeing with Nanzhi's method.

"Okay, okay, go to sleep quickly." Nanzhi patted the mattress, looking a little tired.

"good."

The two little girls were lying side by side, inexplicably wanting someone to say something true.

"Sister Nanzhi..."

"Um?"

"I'm a little tired." Shen Miaomiao closed her eyes, but her mind was filled with heavy words.

"Have a good rest and don't work too hard." Nanzhi looked at the moonlight scattered on the ground, with longing and sadness in his eyes.

I wonder how Shen Wenchen is doing now...

"Sister Nanzhi, did you say you would be back in the twelfth hour?" Shen Miaomiao suddenly thought of her sweetheart, and there were some cracks in the originally strong place in her heart.

She had to agree with what he said.

She is just a little village girl.

Even if he is now the owner of Sanweiju, he still relies on Sister Nanzhi, and his identity has just changed from a villager to a businessman. Can he really be worthy of Twelve?

"They will come back, they will all come back." Nanzhi said firmly. She believed in Shen Wenchen and also believed in Twelve.

"But, but I am not worthy of him..." Shen Miaomiao's tone was a bit bitter, and when she said this, her already red and swollen eyes seemed to start to shed tears again.

Night is the time when people's emotions are at their lowest, not to mention that something happened at Shen Miaomiao's family. Nanzhi could only hold her gently and comfort her in a low voice.

"Miaomiao, don't think too much. Twelve is not that kind of person. You have to believe him, you know? Maybe he is on his way back."

Shen Miaomiao nodded, tears welling up in her eyes, she just hugged Nanzhi and muttered for a long time.

It wasn't until late at night that the two fell asleep.

The twelve who were on the road with Shen Wenchen felt itchy at the tip of their noses and sneezed several times.

"It's bad, Brother Shen, do I have a cold?" Twelve wiped his nose and turned to look at Shen Wenchen aside.

The latter just glanced at him and said nothing.

"Brother Shen, just pay attention to me! It's so late and you don't want to rest, so you have to chat with me when you're on the road!" Twelve is like a talkative old woman who has been on the road since she left Kyoto. Without stopping, Shen Wenchen felt as if his ears were about to get calloused.

"Can you shut up?"

Shen Wenchen was really annoyed by him talking about it, so Shen Wenchen only cursed.

"I'm not, I'm afraid you'll be bored!" Twelve felt aggrieved. He hurried slowly along the way. Sometimes he seemed to be able to see his great-grandmother.

But Brother Shen was just busy on his way, and he didn't know whether his butt was made of iron, whether it hurt or whether he was tired?

"You've done me a big favor by keeping your mouth shut." Shen Wenchen's face was speechless.

I was already exhausted from the rush, and having a sparrow next to me was really annoying.

He didn't know what that girl Shen Miaomiao saw in him.

Talkative or thick-skinned?

"Brother Shen, am I nervous?" Twelve curled his lips, not at all angry after being scolded by Shen Wenchen.

Brother Shen had lost his memory for three years and had not returned home for three years. His sister-in-law had worked so hard to raise Zhiyu, so Brother Shen could coax his sister-in-law to forgive him. He had to learn such a powerful skill before he could go back.

Thinking of his sister-in-law, Twelve's face was a little tangled again.

"Brother Shen?"

After being called all the way by him, Shen Wenchen's ears had automatically blocked Twelve's words.

Seeing that he ignored her, Twelve muttered and asked: "Brother Shen, we will arrive in Yancheng in three days. Are you serious about marrying that woman who looks very similar to your sister-in-law?

If you were, if you really got married, it would be unfair to my sister-in-law..."

Twelve grew up with his father in a military camp, and there were no female juniors in the family. It wasn't until he met such a nice sister-in-law at Brother Shen's house three years ago that he felt that it was so good to have a home of his own.

But now Brother Shen is marrying someone else...

Shen Wenchen raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and only replied: "You will know in three days."