After the vicious adoptive mother gave up, the scumbag children regretted it

Shen Nanzhi felt that this guy was either really straight or had a mental problem. Is it possible to talk to a friend like this?

After all, she is a woman, right?

However, Shen Nanzhi didn't waste time talking to this guy. He got up and went to a corner of the yard, picked up the butcher knife, put it on the grindstone and started sharpening it.

Xiao Song's skin tightened. Every time Shen Nanzhi sharpened the knife, it was never a good thing. Last time, a girl in the village was beaten to death by her in-laws, and her body was sent back for humiliation. Nanzhi sharpened the knife and took the men in the village to the girl's in-laws, forcing her to apologize, pay compensation, and bury her in the ancestral tomb of her in-laws.

This is already the best ending, otherwise the girl would have become a wandering ghost, not wanted by her husband's family and not wanted by her parents' family, after all, she is a married girl.

Nan Zhi was in a bad mood during those days, always carrying a butcher knife with her. The whole village felt scared when they saw her, and no one dared to provoke her.

"Nanzhi, why are you sharpening your knife?"

"Some people have tongues but can't speak. It's better to cut them off. Don't worry, I'm very sharp."

Xiao Song was almost frightened to death. It took him nearly twenty years of wisdom to figure out that Nan Zhi was talking about him.

"Haha, Nanzhi, I'm not saying you're ugly. I'm saying that our relationship is inseparable. It doesn't matter if I'm a little ugly or pretty."

Shen Nanzhi said sinisterly, "I don't care, but you need to cure your bad mouth and your habit of talking nonsense. Not everyone has such a good temper as me and can tolerate your nonsense.

With someone like you, without your father's protection, you would have been beaten to death many times over if you were outside the area of ​​100 miles."

“That’s why I don’t go out.”

Shen Nanzhi: "..."

Sharpening the knife makes it faster, so it’s better to cut off the tongue.

"Don't, Nanzhi, I know I was wrong, I will definitely change in the future. Let's not sharpen the knife anymore. My father is still waiting. Let's go early. I will treat you to a meal."

Shen Nanzhi sharpened the knife for a while until it was shiny. The villagers outside peeked in and saw Shen Nanzhi's murderous look. They almost fell off the wall and then ran away crawling.

It's so scary to see Shen sharpening his knife.

When Jiang Lao Da and his brothers were halfway there, they were persuaded by the villagers to stop and tell them not to provoke the Shen family now, as someone might die.

After all, Shen Nanzhi didn't sharpen his knife even though he was angry before.

Shen Nanzhi finally got on Xiao Song's carriage and left. Boss Jiang and his friends were disappointed, but they did not dare to stop him, because this was the Song family's carriage after all.

"Mr. Song is actually her childhood sweetheart?"

"Oh, don't taint this word. Only those who are well matched in family background and appearance are childhood sweethearts. They just grew up together at most. Can the Song family appreciate Shen's appearance?"

"That's right, but don't let Master Song hear it, or you'll get beaten."

These people start to talk bad again, always enjoying making fun of other people's flaws. However, they only talk bad behind other people's backs. Who dares to say it to their faces?

In less than half an hour, the carriage stopped at the door of the Song family. As expected of a big landlord, the blue brick and tile house, mighty stone lions, and it was very imposing.

Shen Nanzhi had been to the Forbidden City in her previous life, so this little bit of grandeur was nothing in her eyes. She held her head high and followed Xiao Song into the main gate.

Xiao Song is a really great friend. He doesn't look down on Shen Nanzhi because of her low status. Not everyone can enter through the front door.

Shen Nanzhi remembered his kindness and thought they could get along well as a good friend, so she would take him flying in the future.

Mr. Song and Mrs. Song were waiting in the hall together, but both of them looked unhappy. Mrs. Song had a cold face and looked at people with squinted eyes. It was obvious that she was not easy to get along with.

Seeing Xiao Song coming in, he immediately smiled and said, "Are you tired, son? Sit down and have a rest. Have some tea."

Shen Nanzhi saw that she was deliberately ignoring him, but she didn't feel awkward. She nodded and said, "Hello, Mr. Song, Hello, Mrs. Song. What is the matter that you invited me here today?"

Neither humble nor arrogant, with bright eyes, Mr. Song was a little surprised: "Sit down and talk. You saved my son, and you are also the savior of my family. I should thank you."

"Okay, how do you plan to thank me, Mr. Song? Give me some money, and we're even?"

Mrs. Song could no longer hold back and said, "Look, she is just a vain woman. Master, it is enough for you to give her some money as a thank you, but you insist on taking her home to educate her. She is married, will her in-laws agree to it?"

Shen Nanzhi was quite surprised. Mr. Song actually planned this?

Mr. Song's face was terribly gloomy. "What do you know as a woman? Do you know how cruel those people are? They are roaming bandits. If they really kidnap your son, it would be great if you can redeem him even if your family is completely drained of their wealth."

I invited Nan Zhi to come to my house to educate her. This is to let outsiders see my family's attitude. The Jiang family is not a good match. They have bullied Nan Zhi for many years and have not even consummated the marriage. Are they bullying Nan Zhi's family because there is no one there?"

Mrs. Song is not afraid of her. Her family is a wealthy family in the capital. If Mr. Song had not saved Mrs. Song's father when he was young, he would not have been able to marry her.

"You are not someone's mother, so stop acting so high and mighty."

Shen Nanzhi coughed and said, "Mr. Song, Mrs. Song, there's no need to hurt your relationship because of me. I really don't need to move in. Nanzhi is already very touched that Mr. Song has this heart.

If I really encounter difficulties and need help from Mr. Song, I will definitely ask for your help.

Xiao Song and I have been friends since childhood. His affairs are my affairs. I can't just stand by and watch him suffer.

I want some money because I don’t want Mr. Song to think I’m taking advantage of a favor, so this matter will be over.”

Mrs. Song's expression became better. "You are quite knowledgeable."

Mr. Song looked kind and said, "You are a good child. Come to our house often in the future."

"it is good."

Shen Nanzhi will not come here in the future. After all, there are differences between men and women, and she is not a real man. It will not be good for his reputation if he has too much contact with Xiao Song.

He is also at the age of getting married. If his future father-in-law's family finds out that he has a confidante as unique as her, wouldn't his marriage be ruined?

Without even taking a sip of tea, Shen Nanzhi stood up to say goodbye. Mr. Song did not mention the money, but only said that Nanzhi's affairs were the affairs of his Song family, and personally sent her to the door.

If Mrs. Song hadn't seen that her face was not so pretty, she would have suspected that the master had some ulterior motives.

Xiao Song hung his head, feeling a little angry. His mother actually looked down on Nan Zhi, which really hurt his heart.

"Please stay, both of you. Goodbye."

"I'll have a carriage take you back and prepare some wine, tea, and other common gifts. Don't refuse them."

"No need. I need to go to Yushu Village. It's not far and I'll be there soon. Mr. Song, please go back."

As for the aggrieved and cowardly Xiao Song, Shen Nanzhi did not comfort him. He couldn't even handle such a small matter. Wouldn't he be even more of a sandwich when he got married in the future?

Mrs. Song is strong and unreasonable, and Xiao Song also has character problems.

Shen Nanzhi would not interfere in the Song family's affairs and had a good sense of propriety. As he walked, familiar memories came to his mind. Yushu Village was indeed much richer than Shimo Village. The road was very smooth and led directly to the town.

"You are the girl from Shen the Butcher's family, right?"

The old ladies at the entrance of the village recognized her because her figure was so eye-catching. Apart from her, there was no other girl who looked like this.