"I'm hungry, why isn't the meal ready yet?" Wenjie ran to the kitchen and looked up at Nan Chu.
Nan Chu wiped her tears with her sleeves, squatted down and touched his little head, and said gently, "Wait a moment, okay?"
Wenjie slapped her hand away, kicked Nanchu's leg with his little feet, and shouted loudly, "I want to eat now."
Nan Chu was kicked by him and fell to the ground, covering his mouth and crying.
She missed Xie Yan, who would never let her suffer any grievances.
"Achu, why are you sitting on the ground? Get up quickly." Wen Jing stepped forward and helped her up.
"Brother Jing." Nan Chu's tears of grievance kept falling.
"Achu, please stop crying, okay." Wen Jing said with red eyes, "I feel bad."
"Brother Jing." Nan Chu opened his arms and hugged him tightly with both hands.
Wen Jing's heart trembled, "Achu, don't be like this, Xiaojie is still here."
Wenjie stared at them for a while, stamped his feet hard on the ground, and shouted, "I'm going to tell my mother."
Wen Jing pushed Nan Chu away, and Nan Chu was caught off guard and fell onto the chopping board, hitting his back and causing pain.
"Xiaojie, be obedient and don't tell mother." Wen Jing's heart was in his throat.
Nan Chu felt mixed emotions. Why did Brother Jing become like this?
She missed the days in Qingyu Village. She didn't have to do anything and could throw a tantrum at any time, and Xie Yan would still coax her. And it's only been a few days...
She lowered her eyes and looked at her wrinkled hands, tears streaming down her face.
As long as Xie Yan is willing to pick her up, she will definitely go back with him.
"Nan Chu! Why are you still standing there? Where's the food?" Bai Xiao tapped her forehead.
Nan Chu's lips curled slightly, her fingertips tugging at the corner of her clothes. She missed Xie Yan so much...
"Brother Jing, I want to go back." Nan Chu bit her lip and sniffed softly.
Wen Jing's face changed. If she went back, where would he go to hire a maid without money?
"Go back?" Bai Xiao laughed sarcastically, "Go back to pay respect to Xie Yan?"
Nan Chu's eyes trembled slightly, "You...what did you say?"
"What are you talking about? Don't you know?" Bai Xiao spat, "Didn't you give Xie Yan the three medicine packets that Yan Shiyao took from Wen Jing?"
Nan Chu's eyes turned red, "I accept it...I accept it."
But doesn’t that make people sleepy?
"Take it, and go back to pay tribute to Xie Yan." Bai Xiao said viciously.
Back then, Xie Yan gave them one hundred taels of silver. This matter was only known to Xie Yan, her and Wen Jingzhiyu.
She was so angry about losing the money that she beat Wen Jing. But after she came to her senses and thought about it carefully, she realized that Wen Jing didn't have the courage to do that.
Then it could be that Xie Yan secretly took it back.
Bah, such a dishonest thing.
Unexpectedly, three years later, a woman came to her door, giving her a chance.
Nan Chu's brain buzzed, and his mind was a little dazed. Xie Yan, Xie Yan...
"Nan Chu, I might as well tell you again. Back then, your elder brother Jing wanted to marry you to someone else as a concubine, but Xie Yan couldn't stand it, so he brought you to the mountain." Bai Xiao took the hairpin from Nan Chu's temples and put it on his own hair.
She doesn't deserve such a good thing.
Nan Chu turned her head suddenly and looked at Wen Jing. She held back her tears and choked, "Brother Jing, is that so?"
"My wife is right." Wen Jing smiled ingratiatingly at Bai Xiao.
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