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

"Xixi! Did you know that pregnant women can't eat nettles?"

Yuan Xi blinked, looked suspiciously at the people behind him who were listening attentively, and asked:

"What will happen if I eat it?"

"In serious cases, it can cause fetal deformity or even miscarriage!"

Nanzhi said this loudly, then pulled Yuanxi down the mountain without looking back.

I didn't see the troubled look on the peasant woman's brow behind me.

Nanzhi didn't know whether they would give up the idea of ​​using this method because of this.

But this was all she could do for the poor stranger...

When I came back home from the mountain, as soon as I entered the courtyard, Yuan Ye came running out to greet me with Nuan Nuan.

He rushed over and hugged Nanzhi's legs.

"Sister-in-law, you are finally back! My elder brother tortured me for a whole day..."

Nanzhi was amused by him, put down the hoe, bent down and picked him up.

"Oh? Tell me, how did your elder brother torture you?"

"My elder brother forced me to memorize the book, and he wouldn't let me eat candy if I couldn't memorize it!"

Yuan Ye pouted and complained to Nanzhi in grievance.

Yuan Xi also carried Nuan Nuan, and they went into the house together.

Yuan Mo leaned against the head of the bed with a smile in his eyes.

"You're back, but did you get wet?"

Nanzhi put Yuanye on the ground, and the little guy ran out to find his brother.

She took off the bamboo basket on her body and shook her head.

"I didn't get wet. Xixi found a cave to hide from the rain... By the way, Yuan Mo, do you know Cui Xiaoshu's house?"

Yuan Mo thought for a moment and nodded:

"Cui Dashan's son."

Nanzhi changed her coat and sat down beside the bed.

"Well... I saw Cui Xiaoshu's mother today. She was pregnant and bringing her four children to harvest the land."

She rested her chin on the small bed table, tilted her head and frowned.

"When I came back, I saw them picking nettles. Xixi said they were picking them to eat. Don't they know that pregnant women shouldn't eat them?"

Yuan Mo lowered his eyelashes, and his mood became a little heavy.

"His family's conditions are indeed a bit poor."

"Well... I told her indirectly, I don't know if she listened to it."

Yuan Mo didn't say anything when he heard it, but he already had the answer in his heart -

When people are desperate, they probably won't consider the consequences of their actions.

But this doesn't have much to do with them.

Yuan Mo didn't want Nanzhi to be depressed because of others, so he changed the subject.

Show Nanzhi the words Yuan Ye wrote during the day.

"Written by Yuan Ye."

When Nanzhi saw it, his eyes lit up and he was very surprised.

"Is this written by Xiaoye?"

Although the writing strength is a little lacking and has a childish feel, the lines are smooth and the strokes are graceful.

Revealing unlimited potential.

It made Nanzhi smack his lips.

"Xiaoye wrote better than me in her first time! She's really amazing..."

Yuan Mo saw the pride and admiration in her eyes and smiled gently.

“Zhizhi writes very well, too.”

Faced with Yuan Mo's mindless compliment, Nanzhi smiled uncomfortably.

"I can't...I can't write with a brush."

Yuan Mo had never heard of such a name before. He took a deep breath and asked softly.

"Soft brush?"

Nanzhi then realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hesitantly explained:

"Ah... When I was a child, my family was poor and we couldn't afford paper and pens, so I could only pick up branches and secretly learn to write outside the school..."

Nanzhi was so moved by what she said that she added something else.

"Didn't you notice that many of the words I wrote are different from the ones you know?"

Yuan Mo watched her acting, hiding a smile on his face, and said:

"So hard? How about... I teach Zhizhi how to write with a 'soft brush'?"

Nanzhi was startled and blurted out:

"you teach me?"

"Ah."

Yuan Mo had a smile in his eyes and handed the pen to her across the small table.

"Write the word '陌' and see."

“陌” (strangers in Chinese) is written the same way in simplified and traditional Chinese, so it doesn’t bother her!

Nanzhi took the pen with confidence.

The pen was shaking uncontrollably.

Yuan Mo smiled and held her hand.

"do not worry."

Nanzhi was slightly stunned, looking at Yuanmo's slightly cool and slender fingers, her cheeks slightly red.

Hard mouth:

"I'm not nervous."

But even as he said this, the words he wrote ran out of ink...

Yuan Mo picked up the paper, looked at it, and raised his eyelashes.

"Come here."

There was clearly a smile in his eyes, but the semi-commanding tone still made it impossible to refuse.

Nanzhi sat down with a nervous heart, like a student being randomly checked in class.

Yuan Mo curled his lips happily, put his arms around Nanzhi's waist from behind and held her hand.

The heat hit Nanzhi's head, and her heart was suddenly in turmoil.

It kept beating fast.

"you……"

"Study well."

Yuan Mo forcefully stopped Nanzhi's shyness, adjusted her pen-holding posture, and spoke:

“When holding a pen, make your palm empty as if holding an egg, and suspend your hand over the table, with the pen standing upright.”

Yuan Mo placed his palm on Nanzhi's hand and wrapped it tightly.

Put pen to paper, quietly.

"The pen should flow smoothly, leaving space between lines and lines between spaces, and the end of the stroke should be calm and relaxed."

Nanzhi was still daydreaming while smelling his sweet and warm breath, when a large, powerful character appeared on the paper.

"try again?"

Nanzhi swallowed, suppressed the throbbing in her heart, and nodded with a red face.

Under Yuan Mo's burning gaze, he wrote the word "Mo".

To her, it was no different than before.

But Yuan Mo still raised his hand and touched her head in a flattering manner, and whispered in a low voice:

"much better."

Nanzhi was so aroused by him that she dropped her brush.

He got up in a panic.

Almost knocked Yuan Mo over.

"It's getting late, I have to go prepare dinner... What do you want to eat tonight?"

Yuan Mo looked at her blushing face and she didn't dare to look at him, and smiled happily.

"It's all up to you."

Nanzhi nodded randomly and ran out of the house.

She was afraid that this would continue...

She really couldn't help but be attracted to him!

Who can resist such a beautiful face?

But the heroine of the original book hasn’t appeared yet, so stay calm!

She was looking forward to that plot coming soon, but she was a little nervous...

I took several deep breaths before I finally calmed down.

Just as I was about to cook, the two little ones came running back.

Yuan Xi sat obediently on a small stool and helped to light the fire.

Yuan Ye followed Nanzhi and shouted to wash the vegetables.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

"I like everything my sister-in-law makes!"

Yuan Ye acted coquettishly and sweetly.

Nanzhi thought for a moment and took out a few potatoes.

I soaked a handful of vermicelli and cut a plate of shredded pork.

Yuan Ye was washing potatoes, holding them up curiously and asked her:

"Sister-in-law, why are our potatoes so big? I've never seen potatoes this big before!"

Nanzhi pinched Yuanye’s little nose and smiled perfunctorily.

"Because other people's are all grown at home, but mine was bought!"

"Oh~"

Xiao Yuanye nodded, not quite understanding.

Nanzhi waited for the vermicelli to soak, then kneaded the dough, rolled out some small pancakes, and steamed them in a pot.

I fried shredded potatoes, shredded pork with Beijing sauce, and vermicelli with minced meat, and cut a plate of ham.

The two little ones were drooling at the aroma, and they lay beside the stove and kept asking:

"Sister-in-law, what is this?"

"This is called a wrap. You can wrap any dish you like with a wrap. Try it later. It's delicious!"

"Wow, my sister-in-law is amazing. She can do everything..."

When the food was served, Nanzhi helped Yuan Mo sit on the wheelchair, adjusted his sitting position, and said with concern:

"Does your legs hurt when you sit like this?"

Yuan Mo shook his head slightly.

"Fortunately."

"Then let's eat together tonight. It's been a long time since the two little guys have eaten with you!"

"it is good."

However, before they sat down, Wang Xiao'e's voice came from outside the courtyard.