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Chapter 012

Boom... Wen Chongzheng was so furious that his heart was pounding. He stared at her, and his black eyes were rippling with water, and her appearance was clearly printed there.

"Song Nuan."

"Um?"

"I will live hard and become stronger." At this moment, Wen Chongzheng's heart was filled with warm wind, and there was much more firmness in his softness than when he woke up.

He had something more important than his original intention.

Song Nuan, send him warmth, as warm as the yang.

"I'm unhappy when I hear this." Song Nuan frowned.

Wen Chongzheng asked anxiously: "What's wrong?"

Song Nuan looked serious, "It's not a hard work, it's a must! Don't worry! My sister protects you, you will definitely live a hundred years old. Those trash, I'll clean up one by one."

As she said that, she patted his shoulder with a huge family.

Cough cough cough...

Wen Chongzheng kept coughing, not knowing whether it was excited by her passion or being photographed by her. In short, his heart was surging. He stared at Song Nuan, watching her busy for him.

Song Nuan bent down to check the wound on his waist, and looked at the swollen wound, and was very angry. This is called scabbed? This kid is really dishonest. If it weren't for the feeling of compassion, Song Nuan would poke the wound a few times to see if it hurts?

She straightened up, glared at him, and twisted a veil to clean the wound.

Wen Chongzheng pursed his lips guiltily and remained silent.

In the room, it became silent again, and only the sound of Song Nuan picking up things was heard.

Wen Chongzheng found that he didn't like getting along with Song Nuan like this. "Cough cough..." He coughed a few times, looked down at her, and said, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to hide it, I'm afraid you'll worry."

Song Nuan bandaged the wound and didn't even look at him. While cleaning up, she said, "Apology is useful? Now I'm not worried. You are the sincerity to work hard to become stronger? Tetanus will kill people, you know?"

Wen Chongzheng couldn't even say a word.

Song Nuan took the dirty water out and poured it out.

When he came back, Wen Chongzheng was laying the floor, a piece of rag was spread on the floor, and an old and thin quilt. When he saw her coming in, he smiled and said with a flattering smile: "Nannuan, it's getting late. If your hair is dry, then go to bed."

Song Nuan looked at him and stood still.

Wen Chongzheng touched his nose and asked, "What's wrong? The hair hasn't dried yet?"

Song Nuan ignored him.

Wen Chongzheng hurriedly went to get the dry veil, "Sit down, I'll wipe it for you."

Song Nuan still doesn't move.

Wen Chongzheng thought to himself, what's wrong? Still angry?

"warm……"

"If you don't want me to be angry, then go to bed." After Song Nuan said that, he took the lead and took off his shoes and went to bed, rolled to the inside quickly, and gave him half of the bed.

She was not mentally prepared to sleep with a man, but seeing that he had added new injuries to her for her, she couldn't help but let him sleep on the floor.

Wen Chongzheng was stunned and stood still.

Song Nuan was unhappy, "I'm afraid I'll eat you?"

"Uh...no!"

"Why not be quick? Wherever you sleep, you will hold the quilt up, and each person will be quilted." Song Nuan blocked the quilt in the middle and pointed to the end of the bed, "Don't cross the line, have you heard it clearly?"

"Okay!" Wen Chongzheng breathed a sigh of relief, and was inexplicably disappointed.

He guessed right.

Song Nuan was unwilling to share the same bed with him. Now he let him go to bed, probably because he had injuries on his body.

She...maybe still minds Wen Han.

He carried the quilt to the bed, cleaned up the floor, blew the light, and lie down on the bed.

"sleep!"

"good!"

Perhaps she was tired, after a few breaths, Song Nuan fell asleep.

Wen Chongzheng was not that good. He tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep. In the darkness, he listened to Song Nuan's steady breathing and couldn't help but compare Song Nuan in front and behind.

She must not be Song Nuan.

Is it like him?

Wen Chongzheng thought about it for a long time and finally confirmed the same origin as Song Nuan.

Otherwise, she would not be able to explain her change in temperament, nor could she explain her attitude towards Wen Han. In his memory, Song Nuan was let down by Wen Han, despised by her family, ridiculed by the villagers, and eventually went crazy.

It is precisely because he has a different experience from others and once that he wants to protect this girl who has a common enemy with him.

He will get what Wen Han owes them one by one and pay it back tens of millions of times.

Wen Chongzheng thought he could figure it out everything, and he relaxed and gradually fell asleep.

The next day, Song Nuan was awakened by the noise outside again.

"What's the thing? I haven't gotten up yet after three o'clock in the sunrise. Do I still have to bring breakfast in for her? Where is the little bastard so delicate?" In the yard, the mistress was falling and thumping, which was Li's unwilling curse.

Song Nuan frowned, turned over, pulled up the quilt, and slept with her head covered.

I originally wanted to get up, but the girl outside hated her so much that she didn't want to see their ugly faces when she woke up early.

Last night, she asked clearly by the river.

The family of four in the big house, Wen Han is the eldest son. He is now teaching in a school in the town and studying in a college. He is also preparing for the Beijing exam next year. He is a semi-employed and half-study student in modern times, but he is a typical scumbag. He got along with the original cousin Song Qiao, and then he retired from his marriage to him since childhood.

Old Mrs. Wen took the lead and asked herself to marry Wen Chongzheng, which was all about the engagement between Wen and Song families. However, despite this, Song Nuan's reputation was still bad.

He was resigned from his kinship and passed on to his sick husband.

This rumor is nothing but a beautiful story.

Li thought she had given birth to a scholar and regarded herself as too high at home. If it weren't for the fact that Old Lady Wen was still there, she would definitely have the final say in this family.

The second house is also a family of four. Zhou Laoer likes to bet and people often collect debts to their homes. It is said that half of the Wen family's property is used to cure Wen Chongzheng, and half is defeated by Wen Laoer.

After Bai gave birth to two daughters, he never left himself.

In the countryside, she is the most important thing without a descendant. She doesn’t know whether she is a fault or a weak person, and she is busy all day long and will be bullied by Li.

Old Mrs. Wen is also sorry for her.

After a while, there was no movement outside, Song Nuan lifted the quilt and exhale. Thinking about these family members with headaches, her brain was sore.

well!

After getting off the bed and putting on shoes, Song Nuan walked to the table and carried a pot and drank a bowl of water.

She glanced at the wild vegetable cakes on the table and didn't pick them up and eat them.

Last night she knew that the two wild vegetable cakes were Wen Chongzheng's food. Now it's the busy autumn, and men go to the fields to harvest rice, so they have to eat some hunger-resistant food.

Wen Chongzheng knew that she was afraid of eating wild vegetables, so he secretly left her cake for her.

"I really want to eat meat. I haven't eaten a piece of meat for a few days. If this continues, I will get sick even if I am not sick." Song Nuan thought of the meat and saliva flowed.

But where can I get meat to eat in this place?

Song Nuan left the room, and the house was quiet, and everyone was not at home, so she probably went to the fields to cut rice. She went to the wood-room for a while, then came out with a bamboo basket on her back and a hoe.

She left the yard and went up the mountain along the path.

There is no way, you have to rely on yourself if you want to eat meat.

After walking around the back mountain, she found no trace of small animals. She thought about it and walked into the deep mountains. Suddenly, she stopped and her eyes fell in the grass not far away.
Chapter completed!
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