Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Shen Ningning looked down and saw that the signature on the painting was Xie Suzhi's seal.

 And he also wrote the title "My Wife and Beloved Daughter" for this painting.

Shen Ningning's little hand couldn't help but touch the palm of the baby in the painting.

She didn’t know whether the mole on the baby’s palm was a drop of ink accidentally placed on it, or whether he had a mole just like her.

 But no matter which possibility it is, it is too coincidental.

By chance, her heart jumped suddenly, and a bold guess came into her mind.

 Could it be that the godfather made a mistake? Since that maid can steal the child, she must be a bad guy.

So, will the bad guys swap her with someone else's daughter and claim that she is the farmer's child?

Shen Ningning had no way of verifying all of this, but she could associate so much with just one mole.

The little guy pursed his lips, and she felt vaguely that what she thought was too beautiful.

 However, she really hopes that her godfather and brother will be her relatives.

Suddenly, Xie Suzhi's voice came from the door: "Ning Ning? Why don't you light a lamp, little guy? It's not good for your eyes."

However, as soon as Xie Su entered the door, he saw Shen Ningning observing the paintings that he had not had time to put away.

The little guy raised his eyes and saw Xie Suzhi's face was calm. He just paused and then smiled gently.

“I was reading a painting so I forgot to light the lamp, right? Godfather, help you.” He came over and lit the lamp.

"Daddy, on this painting..." She couldn't help but speak, eager to tell him her guess.

 However, when the words came to her lips, Shen Ningning couldn't say them again.

 She carefully protected the happiness she had finally won, and was afraid of the warmth of home, which melted like heavy snow under the sun.

 The little guy is worried that if he talks too much, Xie Suzhi will think that she is greedy.

　　She is not coveting the title of Xie Mansion, but she wants to find her real family.

However, just because I didn’t know if it was a mole that was thrown up, I asked Xie Suzhi if he had made a mistake in the original investigation.

In Shen Ningning's eyes, this is nothing more than causing trouble to the Xie family.

So she smiled shyly and said: "The picture above is the godmother, she is so beautiful!"

Xie Suzhi smiled, looked at the painting, and nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, this painting was painted by me when our daughter was just born. In the blink of an eye, it has been almost five years."

“Usually I just put it at the bottom of the box. Occasionally I take it out and miss it for a while, and then I feel sad every time.”

Seeing the nostalgia and sadness in Xie Suzhi's eyes, Shen Ningning hurriedly took the initiative to roll up the scroll.

"Then let's not look at it for now. Godfather, please put the paintings away and let's go eat. My little belly is hungry, and I also brought back crispy duck for my godfather." She showed a cute and sweet smile.

In the unlit study room, taking advantage of the blue night outside, Xie Suzhi lowered his head slightly, and his eyes flashed dimly, fleetingly.

He raised his eyes and smiled softly, and touched Shen Ningning's little head: "Okay, let's go eat."

At this moment, Xie Mingxu’s voice came from the door: “Ning Ning?”

Xie Suzhi immediately said: "Mingxu, take Ning Ning to clean her hands and wait for me in the dining room."

The door is open, and Xie Mingxu's tall figure stands there, like a majestic mountain, with a sense of security.

Shen Ningning ran towards him: "Brother, give me a hug."

 Xie Mingxu smiled and picked her up, letting the little one sit on his shoulders.

“Let’s go, brother, I’ll take you to clean your hands. I heard that you bought crispy duck for your father. What can I bring to brother next time, eh?”

 The brother and sister left talking and laughing.

 At that moment, Shen Ningning felt a little happy in her heart.

The godfather loves his daughter so much, how could he make a mistake?

 She is just wishful thinking.

 After Shen Ningning left, Xie Suzhi's eyes suddenly turned dark and dark. He lowered his eyes and looked at the scroll, slowly unfolding it, looking for any flaw that might be exposed.

 Finally, the butler called from outside the door: "Sir, it's time to eat."

Xie Suzhi put the scroll away and said, "I understand."

At the dinner table, Shen Ningning proudly took out three thousand taels of silver notes and handed them to Xie Suzhi with both hands with a smile.

“Godfather, with the money you gave me last time, I bought wood and later started a small business. I’ll share some of the money I earned with you.”

Xie Suzhi's handsome and cold face was filled with a doting smile: "Really? Ning Ning is so powerful that she can actually do small business."

He took it and saw that the banknote actually had an extra five hundred taels.

Xie Mingxu chuckled: "Brother, I know that Ning Ning is not a child who spends money randomly."

 These words were specifically addressed to Mrs. Xie Er opposite.

As expected, Mrs. Xie had a flash of embarrassment on her face.

She smiled dryly and said, "Oh, Ning Ning is really capable. I wish I could become a businesswoman in the future."

 “It would be great to imitate the powerful eldest lady of the Meng family in our Cangyun Kingdom!”

Xie Yuanjiu stood by and gently stirred the shredded chicken and bird's nest porridge with a spoon.

She spoke slowly and leisurely, with a faint smile: "Mom, how can we let Ning Ning do business? This is a waste of her talent."

 “She was praised many times by the master for her answers in the examination, and she even asked us to learn from her.”

Mr. Xie's eyes lit up: "After all, Ning Ning was admitted to the Chinese Academy of Sciences with the first place in Class A, so of course it's great!"

Xie Suzhi followed Yourong and said with a smile: "Yes, I have been to the Chinese Academy of Sciences several times, and the masters all praised Ning Ning."

 Shen Ningning put down her chopsticks and covered her butt.

When Xie Mingxu saw it, he laughed and asked, "What are you doing?"

“Godfather, second uncle, please slow down and praise me, I’m afraid my proud little tail will puncture the roof.” The little guy said Nuonuo, with a childlike and cute voice.

Xie Suzhi and Mr. Xie laughed simultaneously, and they started picking up food for the little man.

 The housekeeper followed and smiled secretly.

Since Princess Funing came to the house, the master and the second master have obviously become much happier.

Even the eldest son Xie Mingxu often goes home for meals. It’s a good thing. It’s a good thing!

Only Madam Xie lowered her head in dissatisfaction and curled her lips.

 Back to the second room in the evening, Mr. Xie went to see Sima Han for acupuncture. Mrs. Xie pulled Xie Yuanjiu to complain.

“Your uncle, your father, and your eldest brother all love Shen Ningning to no end.”

"How can you be so sweet-tongued and coaxing at such a young age? You really look like a philistine."

"If this continues, sooner or later all the good things in the prime minister's house will belong to her alone!"

Xie Yuanjiu listened with a faint tone: "Mom, then we should kill Shen Ningning so that she doesn't show up, wouldn't it be good?"

 Mrs. Xie Er was startled when she heard this.

 She hated Shen Ningning, but she never thought about wanting him to die. After all, she was still a child.

“Jiujiu, is what you said true?”

Xie Yuanjiu’s eyes were sinister and cold just now, but now he suddenly laughed: “How could it be true?”

“I just heard you talk too much and I’m a little tired. Okay, mother, you go out, I want to read a book.”

Mrs. Xie Er then patted her heart and said, "You kid, why are you trying to scare your mother by always saying things like that?"

After she left, Xie Yuanjiu’s eyes darkened.

She felt that Shen Ningning's handwriting was very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.