Chapter 11 Do you love me?

When Nanzhi returned to her home in the shantytown, the first thing she did was to check the keyhole.

Just in case, she put a strand of hair in the keyhole before leaving.

Now, the hair stays where it is.

What worries people most about shanty towns like this, where all kinds of people mix together, is not the poor environment but the dangers that are everywhere.

Nanzhi could feel that the program crew was targeting her everywhere, and she was also worried that the other party would secretly trip her up.

Having experienced life and death, Nanzhi is not afraid to think that human nature is even more evil.

Fortunately, the program team has a bottom line.

Or maybe they are afraid of trouble.

Anyway, no matter what, it will be much easier.

Nanzhi looked calm, his thoughts not showing at all.

She invited Nan Yi to come in first, while she pushed the food cart to the back of the house, put things in order, and then turned off the live broadcast.

——According to the program regulations, after 10 o'clock in the evening is the rest time, and the guests can turn off the live broadcast and wait until the next day to start it again.

When turning off the camera, she accidentally glanced at the screen.

Huh? There are 16 viewers?
She remembered that when she first started live streaming, the number did not exceed 10,000.

But Nanzhi didn't take it too seriously and pressed the switch quickly.

Without the prying eyes of others, Nanzhi's nerves, which had been tense all day, finally relaxed a little.

She half-closed her eyes and leaned against the sofa, the warm yellow light outlining her slender figure.

The fatigue from a busy day surged over her like a tide, so tired that she didn't even want to move her fingertips.

The chef is a hard worker, so making thirty servings of fried rice is not a big workload.

But her health is really bad now.

If we were to say what Nanzhi missed most about the other world, it would definitely be the healthy body that the system had created...

boom.

Nanzhi suddenly opened her eyes, looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Nanyi moving a suitcase.

The box contained the luggage of the mother and son, so it was naturally not small, almost as big as Nan Yi.

Seeing Nan Yi’s pretty little face flushed red, he was almost using all his strength to suckle.

"Do you want to get something?"

Nanzhi was about to get up to help.

Nan Yi avoided her outstretched hand, his body in an obvious defensive posture, and pursed his lips:

"I can do it myself."

Nanzhi once again felt wariness and alienation from him.

It was fine during the filming...

Nanzhi didn't want any more misunderstandings, so she asked in a gentle voice:

"Did something happen?"

Nan Yi lowered his head so that Nan Zhi couldn't see his expression:

"The filming has been completed."

Instantly, an incredible guess popped up in Nanzhi's mind:
"You think I'm being nice to you... for the photoshoot?"

Nan Yi's voice was muffled:
"Isn't it?"

"Nanzhi" hated him and often called him a burden and an encumbrance.

If it wasn't for the filming of the show, how could I smile at him and talk to him like I did today?

He won't be fooled this time.

Nanzhi was stunned and didn't say much.

She washed and changed clothes with Nan Yi in silence.

When it was time to go to bed, Nan Yi walked towards the sofa without thinking.

Nanzhi had no choice but to pull him back:
“Not enough quilts.”

Nan Yi was stunned:
"I'm small enough to cover myself with clothes."

Nanzhi picked him up without saying a word and stuffed him into the bed.

Nan Yi wanted to get up.

Nanzhi pushed him down again.

Repeat this several times.

Nanzhi pressed his shoulders forcefully and slept on the outside, completely cutting off Nanyi's way.

"sleep tight."

Both mother and son are very thin, and a 1-meter single bed is enough for them, but they inevitably have to sit too close.

Nan Yi came to his senses belatedly and found that one side of his arm was tightly pressed against Nan Zhi. A strange, fragrant smell came from him continuously.

Nan Yi's whole body was as stiff as a piece of wood, and he lay there at a loss.

He is always silent and stubborn like a little beast, with all his thorns erect, guarding his palm-sized territory.

It's rare to be so clumsy and childish.

Nanzhi smiled and patted him across the quilt:
"Go to sleep, Yi Yi."

Nan Yi was quiet for a long, long time.

It took so long that Nanzhi thought he had fallen asleep.

suddenly.

Nan Yi couldn't help but be curious and asked:
"Who is Yi Yi?"

He had been called this all day, but it was only at this moment that he expressed his sincere doubts.

The faint moonlight poured onto Nanzhi like water from the small window beside her.

She lowered her eyelashes, casting a small gentle shadow under her eyes:
"Yiyi is your nickname."

The one and only one.

Nan Yi was young and didn't understand what he meant to her.

Nanzhi tried to keep her tone calm and said:

"The year you were born, your great-grandfather, my grandfather, passed away. He was my only relative. At that moment, I felt like the sky was falling... Fortunately, you showed up."

In the darkness, Nan Yi bit her lips tightly, with a lot of questions in her mind -

Then why do you hate me?

Do you regret giving birth to me?
Do you love me?

……

Nan Yi couldn't ask.

He could only turn over and face Nanzhi with his back, which was so thin that the lines of his spine could be seen.

Nanzhi looked at him through the darkness.

The mother and son were both very worried and went to bed very late.
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The next morning, Nanzhi took Nanyi to a nearby place for breakfast, and then bought some fruit and went to their neighbor's house.

Drawing on previous experience, the program crew sent a photographer to follow the mother and son.

The audience thus understood where the ingredients for their stalls came from——

"I told you not to rush to pay. I don't need it! Look at you!"

The stocky lady with broad shoulders and a thick waist, who was Nanzhi's neighbor in the shantytown, was now smiling so hard that her teeth were showing.

Although they are only a few steps away, the aunt's house is much better than the shabby little house where Nanzhi lives.

Not only is there a small courtyard at the back, but it is also connected to a small supermarket owned by the family on the side.

Although the mini supermarket is small, it has everything.

The ingredients for Nanzhi’s stall are purchased from here.

Oh no, to be exact, it was on credit.

Nanzhi smiled subtly, her eyes and eyebrows as gentle as the spring water in the south of the Yangtze River:

"If I want to buy things from Auntie again, I have to settle the bills."

The aunt smiled more brightly:

"You are such an honest kid! How many more things do you need? Tell me, and I'll ask the old man to move them to you later!"

Nanzhi nodded slightly:

"Thank you, Auntie."

Since the broadcast started this morning, the live broadcast room has accumulated tens of thousands of people.

It’s still not as popular as other guests, but it’s also growing slowly.

[No wonder you can buy so many things with 100 yuan, love is a business with no capital! ]

[Cheating the elderly? Real punishment! Real punishment! ]

[Isn't it normal to deliver the goods first and then pay for them these days? 】

[Maybe it was the production team who did it. Where in the shantytown can you find such a nice old lady? ]

[Probably not. I used to live in this area. My aunt was the landlord. Although she lived in a shanty town, she was not short of money.]

[So you want to say that Nanzhi conquered the aunt with her personality charm? Do you believe this or do you believe that I am Qin Shi Huang? ]

……

The comments were noisy and the screen was full of questions.

Nanzhi didn't care and just talked to the aunt about what she wanted to buy.

(End of this chapter)

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