Chapter 107
Shang Nanchen thought Jing Xian would be sad, but Jing Xian just glanced at him, nodded and said, "I don't suggest that he come over either."
She didn't want to go back to Sheng City, and she didn't want to have anything to do with the Jing family.
Besides, her revenge has been taken.
That night, during dinner, she deliberately drove away and parked the car in the forest. She ran all the way into the village and quietly entered the Zhou family's yard from the backyard.
She was not familiar with the Zhou family's courtyard at all, only had some impressions.
But this impression is enough.
She entered the room of the Zhou family's idiot. The Zhou family's idiot was sleeping with his legs spread out, his body full of snow-white fat. It was obvious that even though the eldest son of the Zhou family had fallen, he was living a very good life.
How can such a person live a good life?
Jing Xian stuffed the pills that she had prepared long ago into the mouth of the Zhou family idiot, covered his mouth, and kicked him hard on the leg.
She heard a crisp sound, saw the idiot open his eyes, and chopped the idiot unconscious with her backhand.
Jing Xian did not leave directly, but went to the old lady's room next door. There was a cabinet in the old lady's room, and the key of the cabinet was on the old lady's trouser belt.
Jing Xian knocked the old lady unconscious again to prevent her from waking up suddenly.
She then took the key and unlocked the door.
The old lady had a lot of money in her cabinet. Jing Xian took away more than a thousand yuan without leaving a single cent for the old lady.
The Zhou family obviously had so much money, but they were reluctant to give her a single bite of food.
Even if she had not been beaten to death by the idiot from the Zhou family in her previous life, she would have starved to death.
Jing Xian will never let the Zhou family have a good life.
The fool was stupid, his legs were lame, he had a bad temper and was very irritable. The old lady's money was gone again, and she wanted to see how the Zhou family would live in the future.
Unfortunately, Jing Xian couldn't know what happened to the Zhou family.
Even if you want to know, you have to go back and see it with your own eyes.
She avenged herself.
I don't want to go back to Sheng City.
She was actually relieved that Jingfeng didn't come to Shengshi.
Shang Nanchen stood behind her and rubbed her shoulders: "Thank you for your hard work during this period. When I'm done with this, I'll have the guards take you and your son to find our father."
Jing Xian looked up at him in surprise, and realized that Shang Nanchen was not joking, but was serious. She immediately frowned and asked, "Aren't you afraid that we won't come back?"
"If you don't come back, wait for me to find you." Shang Nanchen said with a smile
Jing Xian tilted her head and looked at him.
I found out that what he said was actually true.
Jing Xian suddenly felt very uncomfortable. She felt that she did not have that many feelings for Shang Nanchen, and Shang Nanchen had much more feelings for him than she did.
Jing Xian wanted to cry for a moment.
It's not sad, but touching.
"Actually, there's no need for me to go look for my dad right now. There's still a long way to go, and we'll have more time to be together again." Jing Xian didn't plan to separate from Shang Nanchen.
Shang Nanchen frowned: "Are you really not going to go?"
Jing Xian shook her head: "The children are still young and need their father."
Shang Nanchen immediately picked up Jing Xian, lowered his head and started to bite her.
He didn't know how to express his feelings at this moment.
Looking at the delicate daughter-in-law in my arms, I felt like my heart was almost melted by her.
He closed the door behind him, got back on the kang, and drew the curtains.
Jing Xian understood what he meant and said loudly, "The children will be back soon, what are you doing?"
"Don't you know what I want to do?" Shang Nanchen really doesn't waste a single minute.
He looked at her docile appearance, and the beast in his heart pounced on her as if it was going crazy.
He tried to restrain himself at first, but it became increasingly difficult.
"I really wish I could die on you."
Shang Nanchen panted and held the person tightly in his arms.
He bent down and kissed her gently, then after a while he got up to pour some water and wipe her body.
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Xian was already very tired during this period, and she also had to take care of several burdens.
Now that Shang Nanchen had tormented me, I had no time to think about anything else and just wanted to have a good sleep.
She uses her powers every time she goes to the fields.
She doesn't know how long she will stay here. As long as she is in charge of these breeding fields, she will supply the country with the best seeds.
A person's power is limited, she can only optimize various seeds to the best of her ability.
Jing Xian almost fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.
Shang Nanchen stayed with him on the kang for a while, then got down quietly.
After a while, Damao, Tiedan and the others came back.
Xiaoliu and Xiaowu were sitting in the stroller. The brother and sister were wearing the same clothes. Their beautiful big eyes seemed to never be able to see enough of the surrounding environment. They refused to go into the house no matter what.
Shang Nanchen guessed that it was time for the two kids to have dinner.
He went into the house, took out the bottle, made some milk for the two little ones, and let them drink first.
Fusheng pinched his brother's hand, and touched his sister's little hand, wishing he could hang his brother and sister on his body like pendants.
Tiedan is a little more reserved than Fusheng. Every time he goes out to play, he doesn't play with others, but stays with his younger brothers and sisters.
Not only Tiedan is like this, but Damao and Xiaomao are also like this.
As a result, every time Li Yu came over to play with them, he would complain harshly, "You guys are going too far. Are you guys here to play with us? Aren't you just taking care of the kids in a different place?"
Tiedan said confidently, "Yes, do you have any questions?"
no!
I dare not have.
Don’t underestimate the fifth and sixth graders. Although they are young and cannot speak yet, they are very popular.
They were clearly at the age where they should speak, but no one, whether they were in fifth or sixth grade, opened their mouths.
People around them said behind their backs that there was something wrong with Xiaowu and Xiaoliu.
Jing Xian didn't care when she heard this. Children develop at different times, some earlier than others. Some children speak earlier, while others speak later.
She also remembered seeing a very handsome little boy at the end of the world.
The child was about six years old, and could not speak clearly, only uttering one or two words at a time.
His parents and older brothers and sisters are all supernatural beings.
He was taken very good care of.
Many people were jealous of the boy and said nasty things about him behind his back.
Suddenly one day, the boy spoke.
He speaks very clearly and is exceptionally intelligent.
He carefully read all the books that his brothers and sisters brought back to him.
He was even accepted as an apprentice by the professor at the base.
Before Jingxian died, the little boy was already a researcher.
So I just don’t worry about the development of Xiaowu and Xiaoliu at all.
She checked up on Xiaowu and Xiaoliu and they were in very good health.
Since the two children were born, she has used her supernatural powers to nourish their bodies every day.
With poor medical conditions today, a cold or any other disease can take away a life.
She has supernatural powers and is also very good at medicine.
Even she cannot guarantee that she will cure the child 100% if he/she gets sick.
Jing Xian admitted that she was very cautious and unwilling to take any risks.
She dotes on her children when no one else is around.
Xiaowu and Xiaoliu are not just children to her, they are her life.
Shang Nanchen asked Damao to watch the two children feeding, while he took the firewood and went into the house to cook.
Fusheng's face immediately fell when he saw this.
"No way, it's Dad who's cooking again today?" Fusheng sighed, rolled up his sleeves and said, "For our stomachs, I'll make a sacrifice."
As he spoke, Fusheng had already entered the house.
He said to Shang Nanchen: "Dad, you just need to be responsible for cutting the radishes and potatoes, and you don't have to worry about anything else."
"Hey, what do you want to do?" Shang Nanchen was washing
Radish.
Fusheng said, "Dad, your cooking skills are really not that good. But as long as you cook, we have to eat it because we can't waste food. In this case, let me try it. Anyway, no matter how bad my cooking is, it's not as bad as yours."
Shang Nanchen: “…”
He felt that he had made a mistake not to physically assault these children.
They are all a bit too naughty.
He raised his eyebrows: "Then you will cook today's meal."
"OK."
After Jingxian gave birth to her child, Fusheng would watch and learn from Jingxian whenever she cooked.
He was not tall before and was a little short.
In addition, it is winter and the clothes we wear are very thick. If they get dirty, they are not only difficult to wash, but also inconvenient to move around.
Now that the weather is warmer, I am wearing light clothes.
Fusheng said he wanted to try everything.
After Shang Nanchen cut the vegetables, he placed them on the chopping board. He did not go out to check on Xiaowu and Xiaoliu, but stayed here watching Fusheng cook.
If something happens, he can still grab the person in time.
I didn't expect Fusheng to be able to cook so well.
After all the dishes were prepared and served on the table, Shang Nanchen went into the house to call Jing Xian to get up and eat.
Jing Xian took a bite of the food on the table and asked in surprise, "Who cooked this?"
After saying that, he asked Shang Nanchen: "This wasn't done by you, was it?"
What an affirmative tone!
Shang Nanchen asked with amusement: "If it wasn't me who did it, then who did it?"
Jing Xian said firmly: "You have been cooking for such a long time, and the taste has never changed. It is still tolerable to eat one or two meals occasionally. If you eat too much..."
Jing Xian still gave Shang Nanchen face and said no, and continued speaking directly.
Shang Nanchen understood whether she said it or not.
"Is it so unpalatable?" Shang Nanchen asked the children with a look of disgust on their faces.
Shang Nanchen understood.
Jing Xian tasted all the dishes on the table, then looked at the other kids and asked, "Could this be made by Fu Sheng?"
Fusheng was surprised and asked, "Mom, how did you know I did this?"
Jing Xian said with a smile: "Yes, isn't it simple? You usually watch while I cook. When Li Yu came over and wrote a recipe, did you not ask for a copy?"
Fusheng really didn't know that his little actions were seen clearly by Jingxian.
He asked shyly, "Mom, do you think the food I cooked is delicious?"
"It's delicious. It's a hundred times better than your dad's cooking."
Shang Nanchen: I didn't provoke any of you.
Jingxian ate a lot of food during this meal and was very happy to give Fusheng face.
The little guy was very happy to see his family giving him so much face.
Suddenly, Song Ning came in hurriedly from outside wearing a coat.
She winked at Jing Xian and pulled her out of the room.
When he arrived at the west room, he whispered, "Take my pulse!"