Dressed as a villain's wife

"Just come back, just come back." Shen Dashan pulled Shen Wenchen to look around before nodding.

"You're back this time, so don't run around anymore, it's hard for Lin girl to live alone with Zhiyu."

Shen Wenchen only nodded in response to the elder's earnestness.

Nanzhi on the side held Shen Zhiyu and felt that something was wrong, but looking at the man who was greeting the villagers, he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Nannan, let's go." Shen Wenchen greeted everyone in the village, and then said to Nanzhi with a smile.

"Oh, let's go." Maybe I was thinking too much.

When the family of three arrived at the place, Nanzhi led Shen Wenchen to the tombs of his parents-in-law, only to realize that he had missed something!

Where do you worship the ancestors without offering sacrifices!

I was originally a Xibei, and I didn't even bring a sacrifice to the grave. If they were really angry, what would they do if they came to look for me at night?

Thinking about it, Nanzhi felt a little guilty for no reason, and just stood aside, not daring to go over.

"Aniang, let's go and let grandpa and grandma bless us." Shen Zhiyu tugged at the corner of Nanzhi's clothes, looking a little strange at his own mother standing there.

Why is Aunt so weird today?

"Zhiyu, go, Auntie is a little tired, rest here for a while." Nan Zhi only shook his head slightly, motioning him to go find Shen Wenchen.

The little guy looked at his mother, then at his father who was kneeling beside him, and after turning his head around, he told Nan Zhi to sit and rest for a while.

With Nanzhi's promise, he turned around and ran to the grave.

When Shen Zhiyu came over, she only saw tears streaming down her father's face, and silently put away the hand that was about to pull his clothes.

Dad should be sad that he has no father and mother, right?

Thinking that he was called by the dolls in the village as a doll without a father, the little guy had a sore nose, walked over cautiously and knelt beside Shen Wenchen.

Shen Wenchen was feeling guilty, when he heard his son's childish voice beside him: "Grandpa, grandma, please bless my father and mother, and you can have enough food, my father was sick before. , forgot about us, that’s why I didn’t come back to see you! But A Niang said, now that Dad is well, he will remember us! Don’t be angry with Dad, okay?”

Listening to the little guy's words, Shen Wenchen was taken aback, wiped the tears on his face and laughed.

But Shen Zhiyu, who was kneeling aside, said fiercely: "My mother said it! You can't laugh at this kind of time! Daddy is an idiot!"

Nan Zhi, who was waiting by the side, was startled by the burst of laughter, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. She had already burned all the incense sticks and paper money left at home in the middle of July. Where did Shen Wenchen burn now?

Could it be that he bought it?

But how did he know that his parents were gone?

I didn't ask when I came back last night, but I suddenly said that I would come to the grave this morning?

The more I thought about it, the more something was wrong, and I became a little suspicious when I looked at the back.

Could it be that Shen Wenchen is also a fake?

With something in her heart, even the father and son stood in front of her and didn't respond.

It was Shen Zhiyu who tugged at her clothes before regaining consciousness.

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Wenchen looked at Nan Zhi with some strange eyes. For some reason, he always felt that Nan Nan had changed and became a little strange.

I wanted to recall his wife's appearance carefully, but it was a blur after all.

Looking at the man in front of him, Nan Zhi was still ready to test it boldly, so he cleared his throat and said, "Palace Yuye wine!"

Shen Wenchen was taken aback, what palace jade liquid wine?

How could they discuss things in the palace casually?

He simply looked around to see if there was no one else, and then looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Seeing that he didn't answer the next sentence, Nan Zhi felt a little relieved.

At least Shen Wenchen is still real, not a time traveler.

"No, it's all right, but how do you know your parents..."

Seeing that she didn't continue, Shen Wenchen hugged Shen Zhiyu, walked in front and said, "When I came back yesterday, I ran into Yuntian and chatted with him for a while. He also gave me the paper money for the incense stick."

Seeing the man's calm expression, Nan Zhi's heart was completely in his stomach.

It seems that I still think too much, but I still have to thank Aunt Liu's house for a while.

Nan Zhi didn't ask any more questions, Shen Wenchen also secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he had to go to talk to Yun Tian later.

By the time the three of them returned to their front door, the sun had already set in the sky.

"What about your horses?" Nan Zhi asked, pointing to the horses in the front yard after closing the courtyard door.

The taste of these horses locked in the yard is not small...

And according to the plot, since he joined the army, these horses became army horses, and he didn't know how to feed army horses.

"You don't have to worry, I'll take care of this later." Shen Wenchen said, pulling Nanzhi into the main room.

The weather was too hot, and Nan Zhi didn't bother to take Shen Zhiyu out. Considering that there were five other men in the house, he took the little guy and went to the house to play.

It happened that there were a lot of toys, so Shen Zhiyu waved Shen Wenchen with a rattle, turned around and entered the room.

Shen Wenchen watched the two of them close the door, and then went to the room to wake up the five people who had slept in their cages.

"Brother Shen, what's the matter?" Eleven yawned.

"Go to the mountain to mow the grass." Shen Wenchen glanced at Eleven before patting Lao Jiu again.

"Why are you mowing the grass?" Eleven smashed his mouth, a little curious, could it be that he wants to mow the grass and use it as firewood?

But he clearly remembered that there was quite a lot of firewood in the firewood room, didn't he?

"Your horse doesn't need to be fed, or do you give it your own grain?"

After waiting for several people to get up, Shen Wenchen took out ten taels of silver and gave it to Ah Er, and asked him to go to the town to buy some fodder.

Another ten and twenty taels of silver were given to him to buy some grain and seasonings.

Seeing the two of them riding away on horseback, he led Ah Dashi and Lao Jiu out with hatchets.

Military horses are especially precious, and there can be no mistakes in raising them. In the army, there are special personnel to raise them, and they have to check them outside.

Nan Zhi accompanied Shen Zhiyu to play with toys in the room for a while, and just when he felt a little bored, he caught a glimpse of a wooden box on the dressing table.

Opening it out of curiosity, I saw a carved wooden hairpin inside.

Nan Zhi was taken aback, is this a gift from Shen Wenchen?

But thinking about it with his feet, he knew that it was for the original owner. Nan Zhi only closed the box to put it in the cabinet, but saw two things under the box.

When I picked it up, I saw that both were 50 taels of silver bills.

Looking at the numbers printed on the two fluffy pieces of paper, Nan Zhi's jaw almost dropped from shock.

100 two!

She has to sell over 90 rabbits!

Looking at the two bank notes, Nan Zhi felt like crying, she wanted to take it!

But this is Shen Wenchen's money, how can it have anything to do with her?

In the end, I just reluctantly stuffed them into a wooden box and put them in a drawer.

Now she and Zhiyu can still worry about food and drink, she can't take this money.

And she also hid those five pearls and 45 copper coins!

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