It's so sweet to marry a beautiful wife

Shen Zhaozhao turned his face sideways, bit his lower lip tightly and refused to say anything, and let Shen Weimin's dense words hit his face.

"It turns out that my father-in-law also knows that Zhao Zhao is married."

Gu Nancheng, who had been silent all this time, spoke lazily.

He raised his head and glanced at the wall clock, his voice was light and weak, but still penetrating: "Father-in-law should know that Zhaozhao married into the Gu family, and he is a member of my Gu family. Father-in-law broke into our lives late at night, is it a loss to the elders?" identity of?"

Shen Weimin was refuted to the face, and suddenly felt speechless. He was in his fifties, and he was taught a lesson by a junior, and the grievance in his heart suddenly rushed to the peak.

However, he still tried his best to suppress his anger, and smiled kindly at Gu Nancheng: "Grandpa, Zhao Zhao is married to you, but shouldn't she have no contact with the Shen family after marrying into the Gu family?"

Gu Nancheng smiled lightly: "It's not a big deal if you don't see each other until you die, after all, you are Zhao Zhao's biological parents."

Only then did Shen Weimin feel a little more at ease, and he was about to elevate his eyebrows when Gu Nancheng's next sentence turned his face livid: "If it wasn't for this status, I'm afraid I would have already had the two of you kicked out of my Gu family."

Gu Nancheng's eyes narrowed sharply, and the cold eyes were like a sharp knife with a cold light, piercing through people's hearts.

Wen Yuwan felt that what he said was too much, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Nancheng, why are you talking to your father-in-law and mother-in-law? Apologize to them."

"Madam always attaches great importance to rules, why is it uncharacteristic today?"

Gu Nancheng propped his arms up, resting his elbows on the armrests of the wheelchair, and resting his temples on the back of his hands, looking tired: "The Gu family is such a well-regulated family, why did they ever come to visit in the middle of the night? Father-in-law and mother-in-law If you really want to be famous, please go back, we are all relatives, I am inconvenient to talk to death."

Jiang Shumei was upset, but she didn't dare to attack Gu Nancheng, so she wiped away her tears and stood up from the sofa, pointing at Shen Zhaozhao and scolding: "I've raised you for nothing for so many years, now I'm not only seeing your sister If you don't want to be saved, you still trick my uncle to scold me and your father, you are really very capable!"

Shen Zhaozhao bit his lower lip tightly, and tasted a strong bloody smell on the tip of his tongue.

Gu Nancheng said coldly, "Mother-in-law, Zhaozhao's ability is all given to me. If you say this, you might as well scold me directly."

Jiang Shumei's body froze, and she quickly realized: "No...no, uncle, I didn't mean that."

"Whether you mean it or not, I want to remind you that since Zhao Zhao married into the Gu family, it is equivalent to having a new life, unlike the convenience that your two elders used when you were in your natal family."

"Zhaozhao herself is not in good health. From now on, she can no longer give blood transfusions to her sister. If anyone bullies Zhaozhao wantonly because she is soft-tempered and has no temper, that is slapping my Gu family in the face."

Jiang Shumei opened her mouth, and was about to say something more, Shen Weimin pulled her arm violently, "We understand what my uncle means, and it's getting late, so let's not bother."

Wen Yuwan greeted her with a hypocritical gesture, "My parents, my mother, come to sit at home when I have time."

Shen Weimin also replied politely: "My mother-in-law stay here, don't send them off." 
"Then Mother Song, send your in-laws and your mother out." Wen Yuwan was the most contemptuous of people, that is, she was just casually polite.

Shen Weimin and Jiang Shumei went out together. After confirming that the Gu family could no longer hear, Jiang Shumei shook off Shen Weimin's hand suddenly: "Why didn't you let me finish talking just now."

"What do you say? You didn't hear Nancheng's words. If you say one more word, the situation will be difficult."

"Why can't I say, my raised daughter, don't I even have the right to speak?" Jiang Shumei became angry belatedly.

"Gu Nancheng protects Zhaozhao so much, so he will definitely not agree to her going to give Xiangqing a blood transfusion tonight." A flash of calculation flashed in Shen Weimin's eyes, and Gu Nancheng's love for Zhaozhao is not a bad thing.

Since then, his youngest daughter has gained a firm foothold in the Gu family, and his eldest daughter has also married into the Gu family. Isn't the whole Gu family at his disposal?
Jiang Shumei didn't think too much, "Then what should we do Qingqing, if Zhao Zhao doesn't go for a blood transfusion, who else can save Qingqing?"

Shen Weimin gritted his teeth: "At least one thing Zhao Zhao said is right, as long as you can afford it, there is nothing you can't buy."

Back in the room, it was already past three o'clock in the morning.

Shen Zhaozhao helped Gu Nancheng to sit on the bed, and said with some guilt: "I'm sorry for causing you to stay up so late."

"You are not the same."

"I'm nothing, just your body..."

"I changed a new doctor recently, and my body is much better than before."

This is true, Shen Zhaozhao still remembers the day he married him, he was so weak that he couldn't even attend the wedding.

Shen Zhaozhao got up and poured two glasses of warm water. He held one in his hand and handed the other to Gu Nancheng: "Drink some water and go to bed early."

Gu Nancheng took the water glass, but didn't put it directly to his mouth to drink: "Just now, I didn't give your parents face so much, you won't feel uncomfortable."

Shen Zhaozhao shook his head: "No."

Gu Nancheng's words expressed what she wanted to say but dared not to say. Although Shen Weimin and Jiang Shumei were her parents, Shen Zhaozhao never received any love from them.

If the tolerance and understanding of the two of them towards Shen Xiangqing could be shared with her, then she would be satisfied.

"Really?" After a moment of silence, Gu Nancheng asked.

"If I answered yes, I would be too ignorant."

Shen Zhaozhao sat on the edge of the bed, her fingers covering the smooth glass, and she looked at the swaying clear water in the glass: "Gu Nancheng, it's ridiculous to say that since I was a child, I have never been able to decide whether to accept or not. Refusing to give my sister a blood transfusion, as if I was born to be her blood transfusion bag."

From the fragmented language, Gu Nancheng could already imagine how involuntary she was in this short half of her life.

But she chose to use an understatement tone, which made people feel distressed to be brave.

Shen Zhaozhao didn't want to continue this topic with him, she didn't want Gu Nancheng to pity herself.

"Okay, get some rest, it's too late."

She was afraid that Gu Nancheng's body would not be able to take it anymore, so she quickly turned off the light, leaving only the wall lamp.

The huge room fell silent in an instant.

Shen Zhaozhao lay down on Gu Nancheng's side, and the "[-]th line" crossed between the two of them again.

In fact, Shen Zhaozhao knew that Gu Nancheng would not do anything to her, and the existence of this "three-eighth line" was only because she was afraid that the two of them would accidentally touch each other's bodies at night, which would only increase each other's embarrassment.

Shen Zhaozhao was sleepless that night.

She could feel that Gu Nancheng beside her was not asleep either.

In the night, she opened her eyes wide and stared at the ceiling in a daze. It seemed that the scene where Gu Nancheng stood up for her and her parents just now appeared in front of her eyes.

The heart beats unavoidably crazily.

Shen Zhaozhao gently turned her body, across the "[-]th parallel", she stared blankly at Gu Nancheng's straight back.

Listening to his shallow breathing, for the first time, Shen Zhaozhao didn't feel that it was embarrassing to share the same bed with him, but she felt very at ease.

Shen Zhaozhao was taken aback by the thought that suddenly popped out of his head.

Shen Zhaozhao, oh Shen Zhaozhao, what are you thinking about.

……

When Shen Zhaozhao woke up the next day, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Gu Nancheng was flipping through the newspaper in his room, and when he saw her open her eyes, he asked with a slight smile, "Are you awake?"

"En." Shen Zhaozhao sat up slowly, rubbed his head, and glanced out the window.

The sunlight outside the window had already begun to burn her eyes, she couldn't help asking: "Gu Nancheng, what time is it?"

"It's past ten o'clock." Gu Nancheng put down the newspaper, "Are you hungry?"

"It's ten o'clock?" Shen Zhaozhao hurriedly got out of bed, "Didn't I miss breakfast?"

It's not that she's hungry, but because the Gu family attaches great importance to the concept of time, especially Mr. Gu, who usually has a regular schedule and goes to bed early, so the Gu family always eats breakfast at 06:30.

Two days ago, because of Wen Yuwan's delay in washing for more than ten minutes, old man Gu became furious and reprimanded her for being late for breakfast. 
Gu Nancheng understood Shen Zhaozhao's meaning: "I told grandpa at breakfast that you were not feeling well, so I didn't go down to eat for now, and grandpa also expressed his understanding."

Only then did Shen Zhaozhao heave a sigh of relief, her cheeks flushed slightly because of nervousness: "Why didn't you wake me up?" She couldn't help but blame.

Gu Nancheng picked up the newspaper again, and looked straight at the newspaper: "I see that you are sleeping so soundly, so I didn't bother you."

Shen Zhaozhao put on the slippers, still a little annoyed.

Gu Nancheng is not in good health, so she can insist on getting up on time, but she missed breakfast because of snoozing, and Gu Nancheng needs to help cover it up, it's really shameful.

"I asked Mother Song to save some breakfast for you. If you're hungry, go down and eat."

Hearing this, Shen Zhaozhao lowered his head and glanced at his deflated stomach. He didn't eat much last night, so he seemed a little hungry now.

She was not hypocritical, she walked slowly to the door, just about to go out, suddenly remembered something, stood at the door, raised her lips and smiled at Gu Nancheng: "Gu Nancheng, thank you."

Her smile is beautiful, her cherry pink lips are slightly lifted up, and two small dimples are exposed on both sides of her cheeks, which are sweet and soft.

Gu Nancheng paused slightly, and after a while, he lowered his eyelashes and said "hmm" lightly.

Shen Zhaozhao turned around, opened the door and went downstairs.

She thanked Gu Nancheng not because he was willing to hide it from grandpa, just to let her sleep a little longer, and not because he asked Mother Song to save food for her, but because she had never met him a month ago. But he is willing to use this month to accept himself sincerely and treat himself well.