Chapter 360 Thoughts
"I didn't know that I would meet my mother and sister-in-law on the road." Shen Wenchen felt a little aggrieved and just lowered his head and let Nanzhi rub his belly carefully.
Shen Wenchen is a martial arts practitioner, but his belly does not have eight-pack abs. Instead, he looks slightly bloated, but as long as he tightens up, he can show off the shape of the muscles.
According to what he meant, someone with such fatty muscles would have an advantage on the battlefield. He was simply tall, with meat on his arms and legs. He was a tall, strong black man, and Nanzhi stood beside him. It really feels like a little bird clinging to someone.
"What do you mean by that?" Nanzhi felt strange after hearing his words.
A few days ago, she hired a few more waiters, who were specifically responsible for food delivery. After that, she sent someone to deliver food to Shen Wenchen and the others every day. But what does this have to do with her mother-in-law and her sisters-in-law?
It can't be that the waiter didn't deliver food today, and he was so hungry that he had to eat to full, right?
"The food in the restaurant is delicious. I ate three bowls of noodles for lunch, but I just met my mother-in-law and my sister-in-law again, and ate another bowl of noodles." Shen Wenchen said a little aggrieved, and the stars were shining in his beautiful peach blossom eyes. Staring down at Nanzhi, the tips of her ears turned red.
"Don't you think it'll be fine after you've eaten? Why bother to eat? You'll be so full in a while." Nanzhi was a little embarrassed and didn't look up at him, but carefully rubbed his belly.
Shen Wenchen has a big appetite, and she used to rely on the big bowl when people brought her meals. Even her two brothers couldn't hold up after eating three bowls of the big bowl. But he also ate a bowl of noodles. Can he still hold up?
"Mom has asked me, of course I have to eat." Shen Wenchen lost the grievance just now and felt that his little wife's soft hands were rubbing his belly, which was very comfortable.
In one month he will be able to marry Nannan home, so happy!
Nan Zhi was a little amused when he heard what he said, and the movements of his hands were deliberately heavier, causing Shen Wenchen to hiss slightly.
"Nan Nan..." Shen Wenchen had some lust in his eyes, raised his hand and held Nan Zhi's small hands down, looking straight at Nan Zhi.
After all, they were married. How could Nanzhi not understand what he meant? The tips of her ears that had just recovered suddenly turned red again, and her little face also felt faintly hot.
"Nan Nan, I feel bad..." Shen Wenchen's voice became hoarse and low. He leaned over and put his head on Nan Zhi's shoulder. His hot breath sprayed on her neck, causing Nan Zhi to tremble.
"You miss me too!" Sensing the subtle movements of the person in his arms, Shen Wenchen's eyes sparkled and he stopped relying on her.
"You're shameless!" Nanzhi stamped his foot, and when Gu was angry, he was about to go out, but Shen Wenchen stopped him, picked him up, and put him on a stool.
"Yes, yes, I am shameless. I blame me. When we get married, I will kneel on the washboard." Shen Wenchen teased his sweetheart with a smile. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he did not continue to tease her.
He wanted to give Nannan enough sense of ceremony.
The marriage between the two was not grand at first, but this time, he wanted everyone to know that his Nan Nan was a very good girl.
Naturally, Nanzhi didn't get angry when he was teased like this. She just let him rest in the room for a while while she went to bring some sour fruit soup for digestion.
After watching Nanzhi go out, Shen Wenchen took a look at the room.
There was no bed in the room, just a small couch placed on one side for people to rest.
The rest is a large bookshelf filled with books and a set of tables, chairs and benches.
There are also pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the long desk, with some strange things drawn on them.
Others couldn't understand it, but Shen Wenchen understood it.
This is the pulley block.
Although Nanzhi's paintings are somewhat abstract, they are still clear.
After just looking at it carefully for a while, Shen Wenchen understood what she was trying to do by drawing this.
The women's building is on the third floor, and the people delivering food and water are all little girls. Not to mention the hard work of running up and down, there is also a lot of noise.
The stairs were hanging outside the wall, and it didn't look good for the little maid to run up and down. Two pulleys were made to lift the dishes directly up.
When Nanzhi came in with sour fruit soup, he saw Shen Wenchen scribbling and correcting on his design, and he felt a little embarrassed.
After reading so many books for so many years, I feel that it is not enough when I really need to use this knowledge.
It took her two days to recall just the physics in junior high school.
"What are you doing?" Nanzhi sounded a little embarrassed, fearing that he had drawn something wrong.
After all, she and Shen Wenchen were classmates in the same university. It would be really embarrassing if she even remembered the physics knowledge in junior high school wrong.
"That's a good idea." Shen Wenchen praised with a smile, but it made Nanzhi even more embarrassed.
"What do you praise me for in junior high school?"
"But you can remember it and imagine it." Shen Wenchen spread his hands and said.
He does know how to make gunpowder, but the officials have known about it for a long time. He can also build methane digesters, but he can't make cement.
But if it is really a profitable business, ice making is one of them, and he has to be able to do that.
After all, there really isn't much he can do.
The more I thought about Shen Wenchen, the more I doubted myself, and I felt that I no longer had the aura of the protagonist in the novel.
Even if he is a villain, he is still the protagonist, right?
But apart from being lucky and having some talent, what else does he have?
"Don't go too far." Nanzhi said a little funny, then pointed to the roller skating group in the picture and asked: "What I want is to install two on the third floor, so that they don't have to run up and down every day. That’s it.”
In the past, I saw all the little girls on TV with graceful figures and graceful movements, but now I saw them.
The weather in June is not to mention beautiful, but it would be nice if you don’t get dizzy and get heatstroke!
After all, they are all fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls. Over there, they are all students in the second and third grades of junior high school!
After all, Nanzhi was still a little distressed, so she came up with this idea.
"I think it's feasible." Shen Wenchen nodded and agreed.
After eating sour fruit soup, Shen Wenchen felt better.
Although he had eaten to hold himself up, he was a martial arts practitioner. How could he feel so uncomfortable just because he had eaten too much? When performing tasks, he would have been hungry for several days in a row, let alone just hold on. , would come here specially to see Nanzhi, so that she could feel sorry for him.
As a result, it made me feel even more "uncomfortable".
Seeing Nanzhi in a particularly good mood because of his words, Shen Wenchen's face was full of satisfaction.
His Nannan is like this, smart and witty, and that's all.
He even just hoped that Nan Nan would just open a restaurant like this, with him as his city lord, and the couple could live a good life.
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