Dressed as a villain's wife

Nanzhi looked at Aunt Zhuang with a mocking face, and said slowly, "Aunt Zhuang, why are you in such a hurry, so you specially cooked a small stove for my father and brother? But I will watch the food, Not enough for the three of them to eat."

Embarrassment flashed across Aunt Zhuang's face, but she couldn't open her mouth when she wanted to defend herself.

She knew she couldn't explain it clearly this time.

"Father, Aunt Zhuang said you wanted to eat beef, so she went to buy it. She really thought of it." Nanzhi looked at his father with a smile.

Father Lin looked at Aunt Zhuang with disgust on his face: "I never said that."

"My father said he never said that." Nan Zhi blinked, looking at Aunt Zhuang with a slightly playful tone.

Aunt Zhuang bought it by herself, and she really never thought about it in the end.

"Lin, Brother Lin." Aunt Zhuang's face turned pale, knowing that she would not be able to please Father Lin, so she gritted her teeth and knelt down in front of Nan Zhi.

"Miss, it was my mistake. I was deceived by the lard, so I did such a thing. I thought that as long as I can talk to the master, I can stay here and don't have to be sold out. Elsewhere, the master and wife are good people, what happened today is my bastard, I hope, Miss Hope can forgive me this time."

Aunt Zhuang only thought that the people in charge of the house were all men. Although Nan Zhi was the one who bought her back, Lin Shougui and her two sons were in charge of the house after all, and they were accompanied by three little boy dolls.

As for the woman, it is just a better-sounding position than being a domestic slave.

After being insulted and scolded by her husband for so many years, her psychology has long been distorted. She is afraid that Father Lin and the others will do something to her, but she also has some expectations.

Originally, when Nan Zhi brought her back to Lin's house, she was apprehensive, thinking that she would suffer those inhuman treatment again.

But since seeing the love of the Lin family man for his wife, Aunt Zhuang's previous cognition began to slowly collapse. This is the first time she has seen a man who is so gentle with his wife.

Regardless of the age, the men of the Lin family are always gentle to their own family even though they look rough.

She never thought there would be such a man.

When I was young, my father would always beat my mother, including their sisters. At that time, the elders in the village only said that if you are not married, you should follow your father and marry your husband. Their women deserve this kind of punishment. Listen More, she gradually believed in her heart.

Until she was seven years old, her mother was beaten to death by her own father, and the way her mother stared at her with red eyes was deeply etched in her mind.

Since then, she has had nightmares all night long, fearing that she will also die under the stick of her father.

Because she was willing to work, my father insisted on keeping her until she was 19 years old. In the end, he should be short of money to gamble and drink, so he sold himself to that notorious hooligan.

What followed was 16 years of abuse.

Until her husband sold herself at will like a father.

During the half month since she came to Lin's house, the jealousy in her heart spread everywhere, and she even hoped that she could please Lin Shougui so that she could take the position of a flat wife.

Although he never responded to her, Aunt Zhuang believed deeply in her heart that men in this world are always duplicity, as long as I get closer to him little by little, he will always soften his mouth.

But I didn't want to, it would become the current situation.

"I bought you back in the first place just to make my parents feel more relaxed, but you have evil intentions and despise the master's family."

Nan Zhi spoke indifferently, deciding her ending.

In the past, she might still have some sympathy for Aunt Zhuang, but now she is unwilling to leave any hidden dangers around her family.

Aunt Zhuang's body suddenly collapsed, and she fell powerlessly to the ground.

"If you have some conscience and you still care about my aunt's well-being, you can play a play with me. At that time, I will just turn you around and sell you. You can always find another good place." Nanzhi paused when he said this After a pause, he continued to speak: "If you don't want to, I can only send you out."

Household slaves are like commodities, even if they are beaten to death by their masters, they do not violate the law. If the influence is too great, they only pay five hundred cash.

Father Lin didn't respond. He had been very resistant to Aunt Zhuang since the very beginning when his daughter brought her back.

In daily life, he feels that this person is quite special to him, and when he finds out that she secretly sniffs his man's underwear, he feels disgusted to the point of nausea.

Lin Yicheng and Lin Ercheng had already laid out the meals beside them, and they just waited for Nanzhi and the others to have dinner together after they finished their work.

Aunt Zhuang still regretted that her behavior was discovered just now, but now she is completely awake.

She is just a domestic slave, without beauty and means, how can she succeed?

It was purely because the Lin family was kind-hearted and did not criticize her harshly that she had such courage, which made her forget her identity.

As for "send away" in Nanzhi's mouth, Aunt Zhuang knew it in her heart.

If I don't want to, I'm afraid I won't live for a few days.

"Miss, miss, I was wrong, I must listen to what you say." Aunt Zhuang kowtowed several times, hoping that Nan Zhi could save her life.

The life of a domestic slave is worthless, but she wants to live.

Nanzhi's complexion was neither good nor bad, he just nodded.

Aunt Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief, and waited for Nanzhi and the others to sit aside and start eating, then she got up limply and walked towards the Lin family in a daze.

When passing by Mother Lin's food stall, she trembled subconsciously.

"Sister Zhuang? Where are you going? Why does something look wrong? Could it be that you're not feeling well?" After dinner, Mother Lin was cleaning up the dishes on the table when she saw Aunt Zhuang with a pale face.

"Sister Lin." Aunt Zhuang's voice was very dry, looking at Mother Lin, she just yelled nervously.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that her expression was not right, Mother Lin was a little worried. She put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand and wiped her hands before touching her forehead.

Aunt Zhuang subconsciously dodged to the side, and after realizing her actions, she quickly explained: "Lin, sister Lin, no need, I'm fine."

Seeing her forced smile, Mother Lin was a little suspicious, knowing that she didn't want to tell her, so she just told her to go back to rest earlier.

It wasn't until Aunt Zhuang's figure left that Chen Qiulan asked hesitantly, "Auntie, why are you so nice to Aunt Zhuang?"

Although she and her younger siblings didn't really hate Aunt Zhuang, they couldn't say they liked her either.

After all, a woman who is ten years older than her husband is still a little shy to greet him all day long.

"I just feel sorry for her." Mother Lin sighed.

I used to have a good friend, who was also a poor girl, who was married to a hot-tempered hooligan by her family early on, but now for more than 20 years, there is no news at all.