Sweet field peasant woman is delicious

Chapter 257 The couple bit each other (3)
Nan Duofu didn't say anything else, and went out of the room directly. Nan Zheng looked at Mrs. Wang shyly, and then stretched out his hand: "Take out the one tael of silver that Anle gave just now, it's something she gave to the Nan family, you An outsider, what are you doing?"

Wang sneered, took good care of the silver in her arms, raised her foot and kicked Nan Zheng in the stomach, a solid kick without the slightest mercy.

Nan Zheng was caught off guard, so he got kicked so hard, lay down on the ground, twitched non-stop, covered his stomach and howled: "You, you, you are so brave, you dare to touch me casually, oh, my stomach."

Mrs. Wang wiped the tears from her face, and kicked Nan Zheng again: "I tell you, this matter is not over today, we will settle our bill later, I am not afraid of those who wear shoes with bare feet, you If you dare to treat me like this, don't expect to live a good life without me, ah bah!"

Wang spat hard, turned around and rushed out of the house, Nan Zheng curled up on the ground in pain, his face swollen like a pig's head was twisted badly.

In the house, Mrs. Zhao sat on the kang and covered her face and wept: "What crime did I do at the beginning to expel my heart-warming sons one by one, and now we are lonely, and we still have to count on such an unfilial son to take care of us and see him die? ..."

Nan Duofu's complexion was also not good, and he sighed deeply: "Now that the third child doesn't want to see us, it's all right, even my two biological sons don't want to get together with me, an old guy. What a failure."

As soon as Nan Duofu mentioned the other two children, Zhao cried even more fiercely: "The second child is considered good. He wrote letters every month and said that he would definitely come back next Chinese New Year, but the fourth child Boy, you must hate us now."

"It's also my fault that I did too badly at the beginning."

Zhao's face was full of resentment: "Isn't it Jue? You burned his book, which is more precious than life, and that beating, if the third child didn't stop him later, would you have planned to beat him to death?"

Nan Duofu didn't make any excuses. He did too many mistakes back then, and when he thinks about it now, he regrets again and again. This kind of regretful pain tortured him day and night and he couldn't feel at ease. He was already too old. Too much.

Mrs. Zhao cried so hard that she almost fainted. Thinking of her four sons and one daughter, but now, she has reached such an old and homeless place, and it is even more sad.

An Le and Jun Cheng got into the carriage, and the servants drove the carriage all the way to the village chief's house. An Le rubbed his forehead tiredly. It seemed that every time he went to Nan's house, he would be very troubled. Maybe it was a good time. It's been too long, and for a while, I feel that it is very irritating to deal with such things.

"Tired?" Juncheng said.

"It's not that I'm tired, it's just that every time I come here, it will affect my mood. I finally know why Wen Mianran has been reluctant to come back. If he is the one who came back today, he must be in the same situation. Maybe it will be worse than this situation." It’s even more tormenting.”

"Our prominent meeting is here this time, but because it is not their own, some things can be avoided, but it will be different if Wen Mianran, as a member of the Nan family, as long as he comes back, he must Shouldering the important task of getting rid of poverty and becoming rich for this family, how could his hatred for the Nan family allow them to pick up such a big deal for nothing. I'm afraid Wen Mianran would rather throw away the money than donate it to the Nan family."

An Le leaned against Jun Cheng's arms, talking in a rambling manner.

"He will always come back." Jun Cheng said with a little certainty in his tone.

An Le looked at him puzzled: "Why?"

Juncheng smiled and said, "Guess."

An Le curled her lips angrily, and nestled in again.Juncheng is just comparing his heart with his heart. After all, he is his parents. Even if Nan Duofu left a great shadow in Wen Mianran's heart, Mrs. Zhao has always been good to his son. Wen Mianran is not a heartless person. After all, he couldn't let go of this home.

Now he is determined not to be involved with this family anymore, but he has not gotten out of the knot in his heart. No matter how prominent his status is now, the shadow of the past always occupies a place in his heart.

And in this shadow, there is naturally the shadow of An Le. Thinking of this, Jun Cheng couldn't help frowning, wondering if he was too stingy, and when he thought of other men who couldn't let go of his wife's figure, he felt very uncomfortable.

If one day, there is a person whose light can cover the shadow left by Anle, it may set off a chain reaction, and even face up to his past, but does this person really exist?

In ancient times, as far as the princess mansion, Jun Dengli walked around the room depressed, and the group of little maids who walked around were going to be dizzy. There was only one month left. It's about to get married, but there is no news from Wen Mianran.

Because An Le had told her before leaving that she was not allowed to inquire about Wen Mianran's news privately, and she had to act as if she had completely cut off her thoughts about him, and showed her aura.

An Le knew that if Jun Dengli inquired about his news with Wen Mian dyeing this city, he would definitely know about it. At that time, with his city, he could think about the strangeness in it, so that , so much effort wasted.

At that time, what An Le said was extremely serious, and Jun Dengxuan's heart was trembling with fright, so naturally he didn't dare to act rashly. If all previous efforts were really in vain, would she cry to death?

But now that she was about to die of anxiety, Wen Mianran really didn't react at all. The preparations for this wedding have begun to be bustling, and the whole capital is discussing the happy event of "a couple made in heaven". Is he Haven't you all forgotten that there is still her?

Waiting and waiting in this princess mansion every day, she just felt like years.

A woman came in with a tray, on which was a bright red wedding gown. The Empress Dowager loved Gu Ji the princess very much, and sent the Qiyun silk from the Canglang Kingdom to Jiangnan for manufacturing. Dozens of people carefully selected it The selected embroiderer made it slowly, and every stitch is extremely luxurious.

"Princess, this is the wedding dress that was just sent from Jiangnan. You should try it out first to see if it fits well. If there is any need to modify it, the slave will send it back quickly for modification." The old lady bowed.

Looking at the glaring wedding dress, Jun Denglu felt a headache and waved his hand: "Take it off, I'll try again later."

The mother-in-law was a little embarrassed: "Princess, I'm going to try on this dress now. If something doesn't fit, we have to send it over to have it changed. I'm afraid there won't be enough time."

Jun Denglu stared: "That means I tried it and it fits me well!"

The mother-in-law still wanted to say more, but looking at Jun Denglu's eyes that were about to spit fire, she really didn't dare to say anything more, sighed, and was about to go down with a bitter face.

But just in time to catch a young servant and ran in, blessed the body: "Princess, Mrs. Wen is here to visit."

(End of this chapter)