After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

It’s the first month of winter, and spring hasn’t started yet.

He is not afraid of the cold.

There are also new wounds on the arms. Although I avoid them, I will inevitably encounter them.

However, Jiang Wancheng has now sobered up. She is about to leave, and she doesn't want to worry needlessly about this irrelevant man.

Jiang Wancheng quickly lowered his eyes.

She went aside to pour water, then filled it with clean hot water, and called Sister Ya back into the house.

Wen Chaoyan watched as one large and one small child entered the room again, and did not look back for a long time.

Wen Erlang came over and asked him: "Brother, do you want me to rub your back?"

Wen Chaoyan had been working on the pens since he came back at noon, and he was so hot that he was covered in sweat.

Erlang wanted to wipe his back, so he handed him the handkerchief.

Taking off his clothes again, his younger brother saw the scars on his back and couldn't help but burst into tears.

However, Wen Chaoyan taught him since he was a child that men should not shed tears easily, so he held it back but did not shed tears.

He just snorted and asked, "Brother, do these injuries still hurt?"

Wen Chaoyan turned around and looked at him: "It's been fine for a long time."

Wen Erlang nodded.

Wiping his brother's back vigorously, he felt that his fingers were aching from the cold just holding the cold wet handkerchief.

I couldn't help but ask: "I see there is a sister in that room who can heat hot water. Why doesn't my brother use it?"

Wen Chaoyan: "I'm not cold."

What Wen Chaoyan couldn't say was that he always felt that the girl would not be happy for him to use the hot water she heated tonight.

For some reason, he always felt that the girl was particularly strange and indifferent to him now.

It's like he suddenly changed into a different person.

Wen Chaoyan was worried, and Wen Erlang was not much better.

He glanced in the direction of his room to make sure that Mr. Feng was not wandering at the door, and then lowered his voice and asked in a low voice: "Brother, do you know that sister is preparing to leave our house?"

Wen Chaoyan looked at his younger brother.

Wen Erlang thought his brother didn't know, so he told Wen Chaoyan what Sister Ya told him.

"Sister Ya, she is very reluctant to leave my sister, saying that she is her mother in her heart. Brother, you should... don't want my sister to leave, right?"

There were some words that he, as a child, could not clarify.

But he wanted to create a sense of urgency for his brother.

Whether it's Sister A's departure or Sister Ya's attitude, if Brother doesn't take action, it will be too late.

Unexpectedly, Wen Chaoyan stared at him coldly and warned: "Erlang, don't do anything unnecessary. Do you understand?"

Wen Erlang was stunned.

I don’t understand my brother, what do you mean?

Doesn't he have any other thoughts about Sister A?

He doesn't want to keep Sister! ! ?

Wen Erlang was completely panicked. Could it be that he had guessed his brother's thoughts wrongly all along?

No, absolutely impossible!

Wen Chaoyan tied his belt and put on his outer robe.

Without saying another word, he poured the water and returned to the room.

Only Wen Erlang was left standing in the courtyard, messy in the wind...

Day two.

Jiang Wancheng looked at the black cloth on the bed, thought for a while, and went out to find Wen Chaoyan.

"Mr. Da Lang, I wonder if it's convenient at this time? I promised you a few days ago that I would make you clothes. It's time to measure them today."

Jiang Wancheng asked politely as he looked at the hunters who were busy setting up their enclosures early in the morning.

Wen Chaoyan stood up and looked at her, patted the dust on his hands and said, "Okay."

The two of them entered the kitchen one after another, and Jiang Wancheng signaled Orion to take off his thick outer robe.

There are craftsmen coming outside, and Mr. Feng is greeting them.

Wen Erlang and Sister Ya were walking on the hillside, so there were only the two of them in the house at the moment.

Jiang Wancheng did not raise his head to look at Orion.

It was just a matter of business, and she carefully measured his length, arms, back, and chest one by one.

Then there is the waist.

Jiang Wancheng only held a rope in his hand.

If you want to measure your waist, you have to get a lot closer.

She lowered her head forward, took the string with both hands and wrapped it around Wen Chaoyan's tight waist, then carefully tightened it to confirm the mark.

If someone were passing by the door at this time and saw the two of them, they would definitely think that Jiang Wancheng was leaning in the husband's arms.

It's really ambiguous and offensive.

But in fact, the two of them knew that her body was as far away from Wen Dalang as she was at this moment.

A pair of arms are straight, and there is no problem if there is an elegant girl between the two.

After measuring the length, Jiang Wancheng immediately stopped his hand.

Then he turned around and used a fine carbon pen to write down a number on the stone slab beside him.

Wen Chaoyan frowned slightly when he saw her acting like this.

"All right."

Jiang Wancheng put away the rope and put down the charcoal.

Then he went to wash his hands.

Orion stood in front of her, blocking the light and shadow in front of her.

Jiang Wancheng paused and asked politely: "Is there anything else, sir?"

Wen Chaoyan stared at her: "Why are you hiding from me?"

Jiang Wancheng pretended to be surprised: "Why do you think so? Why should I avoid you? I'm still very busy. I'm sorry, Mr. Lang."

As she spoke, she bowed slightly, turned aside, picked up the slate and returned to the room.

After she left, Wen Chaoyan's expression suddenly changed and he clenched his fists.

Is she more than just avoiding him?

They simply regard him as a scourge, a wolf of wealth, a tiger and a leopard, and they are afraid to avoid him!

Overnight, the two of them seemed to have returned to the days when they first met.

Be polite and polite, as if you are a stranger.

She had been annoyed with him before, but it would never be like this these past two days, when she didn't even want to look at him.

Is there anything Wen Chaoyan doesn't understand?

Jiang Wancheng really didn't want to pay attention to him this time.

In the past two days, he even felt that she had regarded him as nothing...

Wen Chaoyan had no idea where he had offended her.

He only knew that the girl who used to smile like a spring breeze, was gentle and cowardly, kind and tough but not impatient, decisive and straightforward in dealing with things, and who rubbed her heart into his heart with every smile and every word she said, now her attitude toward him suddenly changed drastically. Extremely indifferent, no longer paying attention.

Wen Chaoyan felt a dull pain in his heart, as if someone had stabbed him with a not-so-sharp wooden sword.

There was no blood, but it was as if he was torn apart.

He suddenly scratched his chest. This feeling really made life worse than death. It was so unpleasant.

Jiang Wancheng worked overtime and finished Orion's entire outfit in two days.

There was a lot of fabric left, so I spent another day making a set of spring shirts.

Three days later, she handed both sets of black clothes to Wen Erlang and asked him to give them to Orion.

Wen Erlang looked at her with concern and asked: "Sister, you haven't been out of your room for the past three days. You only come out to eat and talk with us every night when cooking. I see that you are very tired." , it’s better not to do these jobs anymore, right?”

Jiang Wancheng looked at him and smiled slightly: "I'm fine. If you don't hold on tight, when I leave, you will have no clothes to wear or a quilt to cover you in spring. What will you do? Don't worry, I know how to protect your eyes."

Wen Erlang suddenly stiffened when he heard that she seemed to have decided to leave.

He didn't understand: "Sister, you...you really want to leave? Why? We, aren't we a family now?"

Jiang Wancheng looked at him gently.

Knowing that his character was not that of an ordinary child, fortunately he chose to confess: "Erlang, I am not from the Wen family, you know."

"I promised to stay for a hundred days in order to repay your brother for helping me."

Wen Erlang: "Just for the sake of kindness...Don't you really treat me and Sister Ya sincerely!?"

Wen Erlang seemed to have received a huge blow and couldn't accept it for a moment. He turned around and ran out in panic and sadness.