After the evil daughter-in-law was crossed, the disabled villain was redeemed

"How can you take a bath without taking off your clothes? Come here quickly, you can only wear new clothes after you have washed yourself thoroughly!"

The two kids looked at each other, reluctant to move forward.

"How about this, I'll turn around and I won't watch, you guys take off your clothes and soak in the tub, hurry up!"

Seeing that Nanzhi really turned her back, the two little ones began to take off their clothes.

After a rustling sound, water splashed. Nanzhi smiled and asked.

"Okay? I'll turn around?"

"Um……"

The two little guys spoke as softly as mosquitoes and their faces were as red as ripe tomatoes.

When Nanzhi turned around, Yuan Ye was so embarrassed that his head sank into the water!

Yuan Xi also hugged her skinny little body, too embarrassed to raise her eyes.

Nanzhi let out a sigh and pulled Yuan Ye out from the water.

"Come out quickly, don't choke on the water!"

I soaked the handkerchief in my hand, pulled Yuan Xi around in the bathtub, and then I saw...

His back was covered with purple bruises, crisscrossing and looking hideous.

The bruises from the whipping of willow branches and the bruises from the sticks...

It goes without saying that this was the work of Li Xiufen!

Nanzhi gently stroked the scars, feeling the abuse Yuanxi had once endured.

My lips trembled, but I still didn't know what to say...

Just quietly pick up some warm water and gently pour it over those traces.

The warm water slid over the swelling and pain, and Yuan Xi's slightly trembling body stiffened.

I felt a brief relief and my tense body gradually relaxed.

"Tell me if it hurts."

Nanzhi's voice was cautious, and there was a hint of sob in it.

Yuan Xi lowered her little head and nodded.

While enjoying Nanzhi's extremely gentle wiping, he suddenly felt a lot of pain...

The wound hurts, and my heart hurts even more.

Tears fell into the bathtub, he just felt...

All this sudden beauty seems as unreal as the fantasy before death!

Can I have this day too?

The day when his mother gave him a bath!

He didn't even dare to imagine this...

"Brother, why are you crying?"

Yuan Ye rarely saw him cry, so he was very nervous when he saw this.

She came over with the tub and grabbed his hand.

Yuan Xi stretched out her little neck and raised her wet hand to wipe her face.

"I'm not crying!"

His tone was very stubborn, but his voice was hoarse.

Upon hearing this, Nanzhi quickly withdrew his hand, tilted his head and asked with concern:

"Does it hurt? If it does, don't wash it yet. Wait until the wound heals."

"No! It doesn't hurt!"

Yuan Xi's voice was a little hurried. He...hadn't enjoyed it enough.

After saying this, her face turned red again because of her embarrassed thoughts and she lowered her head.

Seeing this, Nanzhi smiled with pity and stroked the wet hair off his face.

"Okay then, wash your belly first, then your hair."

"okay!"

Yuan Xi raised her little head with joy, her eyes sparkling.

Nanzhi had a smile on her face and helped him untie the little bun on his head.

Wash his hair carefully and gently.

Yuan Ye waited obediently in the water, occasionally teasing Nuan Nuan who was sitting on the table with her head tilted to watch the show.

When the water was almost cold, Yuan Xi was finally carried out by Nanzhi reluctantly.

Wrapped in a blanket, swinging the calf, he curled up in the fragrant bedding.

Nanzhi added another bucket of hot water into the bathtub.

The water temperature has just warmed up.

Compared to Yuan Xi, Yuan Ye's injuries were much better.

Nanzhi couldn't help but sigh when he saw it.

Although Yuan Xi is small, he looks like an older brother!

He protected Yuan Ye very well, even under such difficult conditions in the original book.

Nanzhi smiled with relief, and couldn't wait to see...

Now that they have her protection, what will the two children grow up to be!

Is he a majestic general? Or a young man full of vigor and vitality?

Is it the gentle and jade-like little Yuanmo, or the smooth-talking Yu Langjun!

After helping Yuan Ye take a bath, Nanzhi wrapped him in a small blanket and put him on another bed.

But he insisted on sleeping with his brother.

Unfortunately, Yuan Xi disliked him and refused.

Looking at Yuan Ye's aggrieved appearance, Nanzhi smiled helplessly.

Sitting on the bed, he patted and coaxed:

"Okay, Xiaoye is a big kid now. You can sleep by yourself. Um...if you can't sleep, I'll tell you a story, okay?"

"tell a story?"

Yuan Ye didn't understand why his sister-in-law suddenly wanted to tell a story.

But he still nodded obediently:

"it is good."

Nanzhi patted Yuanye's head lovingly and began to make up stories:

"Once upon a time, there lived seven dwarfs in the mountains. One day, they found Snow White..."

Nanzhi talked nonsense and Yuanye listened attentively.

Even Yuan Xi curled up in the quilt and listened quietly.

He is different from Yuan Ye.

He heard from Qian Duo that even though Lin was already that old, his mother still told him stories to put him to sleep.

At that time, I didn’t think there was anything wrong. I just followed Qian Duo and chased after Lin Xiaozi, making fun of him for being effeminate!

But now I am there...

He finally realized that having someone tell him a story to put him to sleep was such a happy thing...

"Snow White ate the poisoned apple from the Witch Queen and fell into a coma..."

"Why did the queen dress up as a witch and feed the princess a poisoned apple?"

Yuan Ye interrupted Nanzhi's story and asked with a frown.

Nanzhi thought about it and didn’t want to use the term “stepmother”, for fear that he would think of his stepmother Li Xiufen.

Then he made up a story:

"Because the princess is the first heir to the throne! The queen wants to get rid of her."

After hearing this, Yuan Ye was still confused and even sat up from the bed.

"But can't only men be emperors?"

Nanzhi frowned when she heard this.

Putting this question in this context, if the answer is yes, it is actually not wrong!

But Nanzhi just didn't want the two children to develop the idea that men are superior to women from an early age.

He then held Yuan Ye, who was wrapped in a blanket, on his lap and said meaningfully:

"The position of leader has always been occupied by the capable, and gender does not distinguish ability. Not to mention the position of emperor, even marching and arranging battle formations, some women can do it better than men!"

Yuan Ye listened, his eyes brightened inch by inch.

He raised his hand and asked excitedly:

"Can a woman be a general?"

"of course!"

Although Nanzhi doesn't remember whether there were female generals in the original book, there are many examples in history of women being as brave as men.

Unexpectedly, when Yuan Ye heard it, he stood up suddenly.

With his fist raised and eyes shining:

"Then when I grow up, I want to marry a female general!"

When Nanzhi heard this, he stood there in a daze.

Looking at the little guy who forgot to cover his body with a blanket, he swung his hand and said "ambition".

Nanzhi burst out laughing, and the louder she laughed, the louder it got.

She never expected that the terrifying Netherworld Military Strategist in the original book was actually so cute when he was a child!

Yuan Ye was puzzled by Nanzhi's laughter, and only when the evening breeze made his eggs slightly cold did he realize his embarrassment!

She hurriedly got into bed, her whole face flushed.

He muttered quietly: "Sister-in-law is bad! I don't like her anymore..."

Yuan Xi, who was curled up in the quilt on the other side, heard their conversation and laughter. She felt itchy in her heart, but was too embarrassed to go over.

When Nanzhi tried to comfort Yuanye and said he would stop laughing, he turned around and asked softly:

"So was Snow White rescued?"

When Nanzhi heard this, she hurriedly called Yuanxi to come and listen to the story.

Yuan Xi then wrapped herself in a small blanket, ran over with her bare feet, and huddled in the quilt with Yuan Ye.

Revealing two identical, handsome and cute little heads.