Dressed as a villain's wife

Chapter 193
She sent someone to inquire about it.

That Shen Zhiyu is indeed Shen Wenchen's son, but that woman doesn't know where she came from.

Because Shen Zhiyu's aunt, Lin Nanzhi, had already died on the way to escape two years ago.

Lin Nanzhi was not one of the people who entered the city back then.

There is no such person even in the household registration in Yancheng.

Could it be that this woman is a substitute that Shen Wenchen found?

Thinking of the tricks played by those wealthy businessmen in Yancheng, Su Tao's face was full of disgust.

What a substitute is nothing more than personal selfishness pretending to be affectionate.

If she really loved her to death, how could she be replaced by someone who was only similar in appearance?
Thinking that Shen Wenchen might be the same, Su Tao felt a little more sympathy for the woman who looked like Lin Nanzhi.

It would be really sad for any woman to live like that.

Nan Zhi, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, sneezed suddenly, and Shen Wenchen was startled, and immediately sat up to check, for fear that she had caught a cold because she didn't cover her quilt properly.

After looking left and right, Shen Wenchen was relieved.

Nanzhi is wrapped up like a silkworm chrysalis at the moment, so he won't catch a cold.

Looking at her sleeping profile, Shen Wenchen's anger rose a little again.

By the time Nanzhi woke up, it was already Sangan in the sun.

The sun shone on the window and slipped into the house through the window paper, making people feel warm just by looking at it.

After touching the side of his body, it was already cold, and Nanzhi smashed his mouth.

Already gone.

After getting dressed and about to go out, Nan Zhi caught a glimpse of a wooden hairpin placed on the dressing table.

The whole body of the hairpin is jet black, but it is hard to tell what it has been made of.

It's pretty ugly.

Guessing that Shen Wenchen might have made it himself, Nanzhi's face was a little sweet.

He happily tied his hair with a hairpin, and went out this way.

She made an agreement with her sisters-in-law last night that today she would help out at the food stall by herself, so she could find something to do.

Zhiyu, Lin Zihan and Lin Jian followed Father Lin to the carpenter's shop early in the morning.

The business of the food stalls gradually improved from noon, and Nanzhi just happened to help when he arrived.

Looking at the difference in equipment between his own and other stalls, Nanzhi was really surprised.

Others still just set up a stove and set up a few tables to start their business, but their own is a painted and sanded solid wood cart.

Even the tables, chairs and benches put out were all shiny, so that Nan Zhi almost thought he was back on the night market street where he was.

When she was working as a part-time barbecue skewer at a food stall before, she thought about setting up a stall to make money.

Of course, I also searched the price of the stall carts on the Internet, and the most popular antique carts are almost the same as my own.

"Fat girl is here?" Mother Lin was busy clearing the table when she saw Nan Zhi approaching.

"Hey, mother, is there anything I can help with?" Nan Zhi bent down to pack up the bowls and chopsticks while speaking, but he sighed in his heart.

The business of this small food stall is really good.

Take a look at the shop next door that sells cooking cakes, not to mention people, not even insects, a pile of hot biscuits left there, but no one went to look at them, and in the end they turned into cold pancakes, but still None missing.

"You just clean up the table, Auntie has to go buy some meat, and Auntie will be back in a while."

While talking, Mother Lin took off the apron and handed it to Nan Zhi.

"Eh."

Responding, Nanzhi put on an apron and tidied up. It was not until after noon that he felt more relaxed.

"Fat girl, how are you doing?"

Chen Qiulan had been busy all morning, now she wiped off her sweat and sat beside Nanzhi, asking with concern.

"It's just that my shoulder hurts." Nan Zhi rubbed his sore shoulder.

I just helped clean up the dishes for a while, and I can't compare to the two sisters-in-law who have been busy all the time.

"Go back and rub some medicinal wine and rub it together." Sun Cui brought out a bowl of "meatballs" as she spoke.

Looking at the meatballs in the white porcelain bowl, Nanzhi was a little dazed, what kind of group food is this?
Looking at the clear soup in the white porcelain bowl and the fat white balls inside, Nanzhi swallowed his saliva before taking a bite.

The outside of the group food is strong and delicious, but the inside has a different flavor.

Not to mention soaking in the juice in one mouthful, there is an indescribable deliciousness.

After eating one, Bie Nanzhi quickly wiped out the next bowl.

A bowl of Tuanshi was not only eaten up, but even the soup base did not leave a few drops.

"Is it delicious? Your sister-in-law is amazing, she can figure out such a good thing." Lin's mother nodded in satisfaction seeing her daughter's full food and drink.

"Delicious." Nan Zhi nodded truthfully. This so-called group food was like the fish balls he had eaten before, but it was more fragrant and delicious than fish balls.

All of a sudden, she really didn't know what was added to the food.

"Eat more if it tastes good." Chen Qiulan was a little embarrassed, as this lump of food was just made by herself.She never thought that it could be used to make money.

"Sister-in-law's craftsmanship is really good, and now our business here is very good." Sun Cui smiled, remembering that the three of them, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, were exposed to the wind and sun outside, and they could only make a little bit of money a day. , just want to sigh.

But fortunately, everything is over, life is slowly getting better, this is the happiest.

After a busy day, Nan Zhi also had some thoughts in his heart.

Since it is not a bad thing for a woman in Yancheng to do business, why can't she try it?

She can't stay at home all day waiting for food, and she doesn't want to come over every day to wipe the table and wash the dishes and just go on like this.

Just as he was thinking, Father Lin brought five people, big and small, back home.

As soon as he entered, he saw a wooden hairpin stuck in Nan Zhi's head, and Father Lin couldn't help but gasped.

"Fat girl, did you buy this hairpin on the street yesterday?" Why does it look so ugly, and I don't know which apprentice came out to make quick money.

"...um..." Nanzhi hummed in a low voice, and then heard his father continue to speak.

"I'm afraid you and Wen Chen were deceived. You take off the hairpin and Dad will repair it for you." The more Father Lin looked at the hairpin, his brows became tighter.

I'm afraid it hasn't been polished yet, so the hairpin can't be scraped off when it's inserted into the head?

"No, no, no." Nan Zhi quickly waved his hand, at least Shen Wenchen did it himself.

Father Lin wanted to say something more, but Mother Lin grabbed the soft flesh on his waist.

Seeing the speechlessness in his wife's eyes, Father Lin shut his mouth embarrassingly.

Realizing that it might have been made by his own son-in-law, Father Lin sighed inwardly.

He never thought that his son-in-law is good everywhere, and his carpentry skills are so poor.

It's so ugly to be a hairpin, it seems that there is a chance to teach him.

Shen Wenchen, who was writing furiously, sneezed suddenly, and Liu Jie, who was about to speak, shivered in shock.

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