Dressed as a villain's wife

Although she spent many years among men in her previous life, those were all rich and rich men, and she and she just got what they needed.

What is the young man in front of him trying to figure out?

Could it be that he is trying to picture his own appearance?

Thinking of the figure she saw in the mirror, Su Tao felt less uneasy.

This skin is very similar to his appearance in the previous life, Zhao Sihui would be greedy for it, how could it be impossible for the young boy in front of him?

Moreover, since Zhao Si's favorability towards her reached 70 a few days ago, the system has not released any new tasks, and she is too lazy to brush up her favorability. Su Tao doesn't think too much about this young boy who is not deeply involved in the world. contact him.

"What are you doing, little doctor?"

Su Tao tilted her head slightly, without any emotion in her eyes.

Although Wang Jingzhi didn't have much experience in dealing with people, he was not a fool either. People's eyes were the most straightforward, and those eyes clearly told him that Su Tao didn't even mean anything to him.

Although disappointed, he still stretched out his hand stubbornly: "This egg is for you."

Looking at the two eggs lying quietly in his hands, Su Tao felt a little weird in his heart, thinking of his own identity, he just shook his head and refused: "You can keep the eggs for yourself, I don't need them."

After she finished speaking, she just turned around and entered the courtyard gate, without giving Wang Jingzhi a chance to continue speaking.

Seeing the girl's figure enter the courtyard gate, and then into the main room, until the last touch of the color of the dress was completely covered up, the boy seemed to be discouraged all over.

Sure enough, he still couldn't say a few words to her.

Thinking of the girl's slender and white ankles and her smile, Wang Jingzhi touched and covered his chest which was constantly rambunctious.

As long as her injury heals, that's fine.

If it doesn't work today, he'll be fine tomorrow.

The young man left with the two eggs, but Su Tao was very distressed in the room.

What the hell is going on with the system?

There has been no news these days.

It didn't respond even when I called it, could it be broken?

Now I can't find my fellow countryman, and the system has crashed, leaving her without knowing anything, could it be that God is teasing me?

Su Tao lay paralyzed on the bed in a daze, and fell asleep in a daze.

Nan Zhi was still lying on the bed with a red face.

It's all gone, but every time she thinks about losing such a big person, she can't help but want to bury herself in the quilt.

But every time she was about to pull the quilt, she was held back by Shen Miaomiao again, in the name of fearing that she would get sick from covering herself.

Really tired from playing, Nan Zhi clutched his stomach and fell into a deep sleep, Shen Miaomiao also put away her giggling appearance, and fanned her with a cattail fan.

In the middle of the afternoon, when Shen Zhiyu sneaked back from Aunt Liu's house, she saw her aunt lying on the bed, and Shen Miaomiao was sleeping soundly on the side.

Seeing the two of them like this, the little guy hurriedly took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, imitating how Nan Zhi took care of him on weekdays, took a handkerchief and wiped her sweat carefully.

Seeing his aunt's frowning relaxed slightly, the little guy nodded in satisfaction.

In the past, it was A Niang who wiped his sweat, but now A Niang is not feeling well, so he has to take good care of A Niang as a man!

Nanzhi had a dream.

The dream was pitch black, and she couldn't see the direction. She was the only one standing alone in the endless darkness.

She didn't move, just stood there quietly, as if in a daze.

Could it be the same as last time, also a precognitive dream?

Suddenly there was a shout from a distance.

It's so ethereal that people can't really hear it.

But it made her feel extremely familiar, like someone in her memory.

Listening carefully, it took her a long time to hear that the person calling was Nanzhi.

The voice belonged to an old woman, and it sounded very weak, which always made her worry that she might stop in the next second.

Then there was a burst of violent coughing from the old man, which sounded as if he was going to cough up all the internal organs.

"Nanzhi, Nanzhi, Nanzhi..."

The two voices drifted away, sometimes near and distant, which made Nanzhi feel inexplicably familiar.

Who is it?

Crouching on the ground with my head in my arms, I recalled carefully, when the originally dark surroundings suddenly lit up with screens of light.

There was an old woman on the screen, her face was pale, and she was full of lifelessness.

Some were an old man, hunched over and shaking his head at someone.

Looking at the portraits flowing in the light screen, a figure suddenly appeared.

The figure was emaciated, and behind her was a doll who staggered as it walked.

Only then did Nan Zhi realize that the old woman was Yuanshen's mother-in-law, Shen Wenchen's mother-in-law, and Zhiyu's grandmother, and the old man was Yuanshen's father-in-law, Shen Wenchen's father, and Zhiyu's grandfather.

And that thin and out of shape woman was Nan Zhi from two years ago.

That Nanzhi struggling to support a family.

On the screen, Nanzhi's long hair was tied behind his head like a weed, and his face showed no expression other than numbness. He was holding a one-year-old baby in one hand, and stirring the porridge in the pot with a spoon in the other.

Shen's mother was seriously ill after knowing Shen Wenchen's life and death. Shen's father took out all the family's belongings to treat her, but he didn't think that he fell down while working in the field two months later, and the original owner had to sell it. A few acres of land in the family came to treat the illnesses of the two elders.

Without money, even the porridge in the pot can clearly see the rice grains.

In the light screen, her expression was numb, like a walking corpse.

Nan Zhi turned her head and looked aside, Shen's mother was drinking medicine, but she looked like the original owner with sad eyes.

The light screen surrounds Nanzhi, some are Zhiyu's staggering figure, some are Shen's mother holding her and crying, some are Shen's father waving at her after coughing up blood, and some are her carrying Zhiyu to the funeral of two old people scene.

"Nanzhi..."

Shen's mother's voice sounded, seeming to be far away, but still able to make people hear what she said.

"Nan Zhi, don't worry about us, you should find a good man to marry."

"Mom, don't say stupid things."

The original owner's voice was calm, as if he had seen through everything.

"My son!"

There was a sad cry, and then Mother Shen fell silent.

Suddenly, all the light screens suddenly disappeared, leaving only Nanzhi still standing there.

"who are you?"

A mechanical sound sounded, Nanzhi paused, but did not reply.

Who is this voice?

Is it the original owner?

"who are you?"

When there was no answer, the voice suddenly became a little urgent.

"Can you hear me?"

"Who are you?" Nanzhi finally couldn't help but reply.

When the man heard Nan Zhi's words, he didn't reply right away, he just kept silent for a while, and when she was about to continue speaking, he sighed softly.

"Dog, how are you doing now?"

Nanzhi was taken aback, and asked tentatively, "You are Lin Nanzhi, right?"

The voice suddenly became lighter, "I am, we finally met!"

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