Chapter 184: Difficulty

Seeing her grandmother's face getting paler and paler, Shen Zhiyu hurriedly poured her a glass of water.

"My mother, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay." Nanzhi touched the little guy's head, and the smile on his face was a little stiff.

If the original plot really made me die, would I have to accept my fate?

Then why did I continue to return to this world?

Looking at the water drop-shaped scar on his wrist, Nanzhi pursed her lips. If he used to be a soul-piercing person, he should have been wearing it this time...

"My mother?"

The little guy's voice was filled with worry. Nanzhi realized that he was too fascinated. He quickly asked in a slow tone: "Zhiyu, how has the family been like in the past two years?"

"Grandma and aunt set up a food stall together, and my uncle and the outside world made a carpenter shop. My brother Doudou and Maomao went to the school together. The gentleman praised us for being smart."

The little guy sat down next to Nanzhi and excitedly told her about the interesting things he had in the past two years.

Some of them studied in school, some went to the snack stall to help, some went out for a trip outside Yancheng, and even the two hens at home can lay six eggs a day, all of which were told to Nanzhi one by one.

Seeing him sharing these with himself with his hands and feet, Nanzhi remembered the days when he suffered with him in the past three years, and his eyes became more and more firm.

She wants to live well and grow up with Zhiyu, and never leave him alone again!

No plot is not a plot, even if she really can't fight against the way of heaven in this world, she still wants Shen Wenchen to protect her child.

"My grandma, do you miss Zhiyu?"

The little guy said something for a long time, and now he looked up at Nanzhi with anticipation.

Zhiyu has a white and clean little face with some baby fat on her face, and her big eyes are as bright as stars.

"I've thought about it, my mother misses you." Nanzhi reached out and brought the little guy into his arms.

When he thought of the days when he collapsed and cried, Zhiyu softly shouted at his mother-in-law, Nanzhi felt his eyes sore.

Zhiyu is his son and his most precious thing.

I haven't seen my mother for a long time, and it was not until late at night that the little guy had to go back to his house to sleep obediently.

"My grandma, will Zhiyu come to wake you up tomorrow morning, okay?"

"Okay, Zhiyu wants to sleep well, my mother is waiting for Ji to come tomorrow morning."

Looking at the little guy's excited figure, Nanzhi finally couldn't help it and started crying in a low voice.

Shen Wenchen sat on the roof, listening to the soft sobs from inside the house, his heart felt like he was stabbed by something, and he felt slightly painful.

After hesitating for a while, he finally flew down the roof, and he missed her.

Nanzhi was tired of crying while lying on the table, and now she had fallen asleep.

It was still a little cold in March, and Shen Wenchen looked at the sleeping man bent down and carefully carried her onto the bed.

After pinching the corner of the quilt, she took off her braids and sat quietly beside the bed and looked at Nanzhi's face in a daze.

That night two years ago, he and Lin Ercheng really watched Nan Nan's body turn into white mist and dissipate with the wind and snow.

He could only comfort himself, perhaps Nannan had gone home and returned to that world.

During these days in Yancheng, General Song sent a few messages to him to go back. The second prince's followers were all arrested half a year ago. Yancheng only needs to leave one more person to guard.

And when you go back, you will definitely have a better future.

Chen Wenchen gave the opportunity to Twelve, and he stayed in Yancheng and took a sixth-rank general.

He wanted to wait and wait for Nannan to come back.

Fortunately, he waited for this day.

The people in the bed seemed to be sleeping uneasy.

Chen Wenchen did not dare to light the light, for fear that the candlelight would light up Nanzhi would not sleep well. Because it was windy outside, he did not dare to open the window. At this moment, the room could only barely see through the moonlight shining on the window.

After watching for a while, he was about to get up and leave, but at the moment he stood up, he felt his wrist being caught.

In amazement, Chen Wenchen suddenly lowered his head, just in time to meet Nanzhi's clear eyes.

What she guessed, he would come.

Chen Wenchen was stunned and didn't say anything at the first time.

"Are you leaving?"

Nanzhi's voice was muffled, and she could hear the unhappiness in her tone.

"Don't leave."

As he spoke, Chen Wenchen continued to sit by the bed, looked down at Nanzhi, waiting for her next words.

"Do you remember when you left?"

Nanzhi lay on the bed, her long black hair spread softly, making her skin look whiter.

Chen Wenchen is a martial arts practitioner, and his eyesight and ears are better than ordinary people. At this moment, he saw the sadness on his wife's face, and he did not speak.

"Zhiyu was only five months old at that time. You packed up your bow and arrow early in the morning and said you would go to the mountain to hunt and repair me. Before leaving, you rubbed my hair to not worry." Nanzhi spoke in a slut, but his eyes seemed to see the scene at that time.

"I'll wait, wait. I've been waiting for you for a few days. The villagers went to the mountain to find you, but only brought back a piece of ragged blood-stained clothes. My mother-in-law couldn't afford to get sick, and my father-in-law was lying at home because of work.

I looked forward to your return all day and night. At that time, Yucai was a little bit big, but he was obedient, and he only looked at me with his big eyes open every day and never cried."

When Nanzhi said this, tears were already shedding tears. After giving birth to a child, she became weaker, but she had to rely on herself for family affairs.

She sold everything she could sell at home, and did not even leave the new quilt she brought from her parents' home.

But her parents-in-law still left, so she had to go back to her parents' home to borrow money to handle the funeral of the two elderly people.

The villagers saw that they were pitiful and would occasionally provide some food.

But more importantly, they are talking about themselves as disaster stars behind their backs.

He said that he had killed his husband and parents-in-law.

At that time, she was wondering why she was still living in the world instead of going underground with two old men?

But whenever this happens, Zhiyu will whisper to her mother.

"South South..."

Chen Wenchen almost begged, but he didn't know what Nannan suffered for him?

In his previous life, he fell off a cliff and was saved by General Song and then he saved his life.

But when his life came back, he became a "fool". He didn't know what his surname was. Even the name Chen Wenchen was chosen by General Song for him.

Later, he was granted the title of general and sent someone back to Qingyun County to find his family, but the last clue was cut off in Lihua Village.

Lihua Village fled to famine due to drought in the early years, and the village had long become a deserted village.

Those who could be found had long died before they came back to find people.

Later, he met Su Tao. As long as he approached her, he would be attracted inexplicably. He tried to keep a distance from her, but Su Tao would always appear around him.

Thinking of what he did later, Chen Wenchen became extremely decadent.

He owes too much to Nannan and his parents.

"Chen Wenchen, I lived so hard in those years!" Nanzhi shed tears and her voice was hoarse and broken.

"Even, I can't even die!"

Listening to his wife's sad voice, Chen Wenchen felt that his heart was cut off with a blunt knife.

"The south and south will be better..."

Chen Wenchen hugged Nanzhi, who was crying to tears, and now everything is still in time.
Chapter completed!