Chapter 315
Shen Miaomiao did not go to the restaurant all day, but followed her mother to Liuhua Street.

Aunt Osmanthus was worried about being heavy, while Shen Miaomiao was worried about her mother, so she followed.

Mrs. Li didn't pick up any guests today, she just sat in the yard in a daze, saw that Shen Miaomiao hadn't entered the room, so she moved to her side curiously.

"Why don't you go in?"

Mrs. Li is wearing a set of gray coarse linen clothes today, wrapping herself tightly.

Shen Miaomiao only glanced at her and did not speak.

If she was unwilling to go into the house because she was so heavy that she forced her wife to sell herself, for Li Shi, she had stopped liking her since stealing people two years ago.

"Why, you still despise me for being unclean, and you don't want to talk to me?" Mrs. Li was not angry, but asked mockingly.

"Don't think I'm dirty, this is all a good thing your brother did, forcing someone into prostitution." Li's words were heavy, and his face was full of sarcasm.

Her life has turned into mud, but the Shen family has a lot of life.

Why?
Shen Miaomiao wanted to refute her, but in the end she didn't speak.

What she said was the truth, although for herself, Mrs. Li couldn't say "good".

"Don't think I deserve it. If it weren't for me, your brother would have died in the bandit's den!" Li Shi gritted her teeth, thinking of the original scene, she only hated Shen Chong deeply.

They were captured by bandits, but her husband sent her out to save her life. Those people attacked her in front of him, but she had a smile on her face. She really felt disgusted!
Shen Miaomiao ignored her and just closed her eyes to rest, waiting for her mother to come out and go back together.

"Your brother is a coward, and now he is a rich man. If he hadn't been supported by me, how could he have lived to see you. I'm only curious about one thing, what is going on with that Lin Nanzhi?" Mrs. Li Putting aside the sarcasm on his face, his eyes were full of inquiry.

She saw it.

On the way to flee from the famine two years ago, she saw clearly that Lin Nanzhi had been shot in the abdomen by an arrow, and the blood flowed all over the ground, he should have died long ago!

But how could she still be alive now?

And look younger?

"What does it have to do with you?" Shen Miaomiao asked in a cold voice, but did not directly answer her question.

The less people know about Sister Nanzhi, the better.

Li Shi was choked by her, so she just gritted her teeth and didn't ask any more questions.

If she hadn't found that she would have a splitting headache whenever she thought of telling the story, she would have to figure it out.

Maybe, maybe that Lin Nanzhi is a monster!
Aunt Osmanthus didn't stay in Liuhua Street much, she just felt distressed when she saw her heavy crooked legs and her dazed look.

He was so heavy that she didn't even recognize him when the Shen family knocked on the door.

Now I don't know what to do.

"Ah Chong, you go with Auntie, Auntie will take you to get your legs fixed." Aunt Osmanthus persuaded, wiping her tears.

Shen Zhong's eyes were very cloudy, and there were some calculations hidden in the eyes looking at Aunt Osmanthus.

He had already inquired about it, and now his sister had done business with Lin Nanzhi and opened a restaurant.

Thinking of the 100 taels of silver he owed, Shen Zhong didn't speak, but put on a pitiful look.

But there is resentment in his heart.

Why can my younger sister be the owner of a restaurant when I am living such a miserable life now?

He was not reconciled.

If she was the one who got lost when he was running away from the famine, but not himself, how could he have become the person he is now, a ghost and a ghost?
Also, for the sake of livelihood, let the wife do the flesh and blood business.

They stayed until the sun was about to go down, and then Aunt Osmanthus took Shen Miaomiao out of the heavy yard.

As soon as Shen Miaomiao appeared, several thugs around her were already eyeing her.

Shen Miaomiao's appearance was good, and she didn't do any rough work after arriving in Yancheng, and now she became the owner again, even her temperament has changed a bit.

Since he appeared on Liuhua Street yesterday, he has been quietly watched.

Sensing eyes staring at her, Shen Miaomiao felt a little uncomfortable all over, so she could only help her mother to speed up her pace.

"Miao Miao, do you think your brother can get better now?"

Aunt Osmanthus hesitated for a long time and finally asked out the worries in her heart.

There is no other reason, just looking at it today, she feels heavy and has something hidden in her heart.

Knowing the child is not like the mother, after all, it is her own child, and Aunt Osmanthus can see his resentment.

And that resentment was not directed at herself, but Miaomiao.

"It won't get better." Shen Miaomiao shook her head. It wasn't that she didn't want her brother to get better, but after getting along with her these two days, she felt that her brother had changed a long time ago.

How can a person who needs to rely on his wife to sell himself to pay off his gambling debts change?

Aunt Osmanthus took a look at Shen Miaomiao and sighed.

She was thinking that if her son recovers, Miaomiao doesn't need to worry about their husband and wife anymore, and can go to the capital with peace of mind.

Twelve is a good one, and now that she is an official again, if Miaomiao can marry him, it would be a good destination, but it's a pity that they held her back.

"Miao Miao, if Twelve comes, you can go with him. Now that your brother is back, your father and I can always take care of ourselves."

"Mother, don't say these things anymore, how can I be at ease with my elder brother's current state." Shen Miaomiao shook her head.

Aunt Osmanthus sighed heavily and didn't say anything more.

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On the official road, Shen Wenchen and 12 hurried back.

As for the others, Shen Wenchen didn't urge them, and only rushed to Yancheng with 12.

"Brother Shen, is what you said true?"

Twelve leaned over to ride the horse, very puzzled by what Shen Wenchen said.

"What's real or not?" Shen Wenchen didn't look at him, but only asked.

"You said that the woman you like is very similar to your sister-in-law, is it true or not?"

Twelve doesn't believe that Shen Wenchen will marry someone just because he looks similar to his sister-in-law.

For more than a year in Yancheng, he could see it.

As long as Brother Shen was free, he would sit on the roof in a daze, holding his sister-in-law's wooden hairpin tightly in his hand.

Even with his little nephew, he never dared to see it when he was awake.

Just because my nephew's eyes are similar to my sister-in-law's.

"Didn't you know it when you arrived in Yancheng?" Shen Wenchen made a fool of himself and didn't tell him directly.

Twelve curled his lips, thinking of Shen Miaomiao, he hurriedly asked: "Brother Shen, how is Miaomiao doing in Yancheng?"

"Why do you talk so much? Didn't I already tell you when I was in the capital? How many times do you want to ask?" Shen Wenchen was a little speechless, since he arrived in the capital, Twelve followed behind him to ask Shen Miaomiao It's about to go back, why is he still reluctant to stop talking?

"Haven't I not seen her for a long time?" Twelve closed his mouth in embarrassment, but he was happy in his heart.

Before he left, he had already told his father about Miaomiao, and his meaning was very simple, as long as he likes it, his own marriage is up to him.

When he goes back this time, he will bring Miaomiao to Kyoto!

(End of this chapter)

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