“A bunch of country bumpkins, I really don’t know what you’re doing here, crying and shouting all the way here…” The wet nurse covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, her eyes scanning the villagers surrounding her.
They scoffed at it.
He let out a cold snort from his nostrils.
"If you don't want to come, then go back to your residence," the little boy said in his childish voice, refusing his wet nurse's words.
His gaze lingered on the simple wooden house.
The child clutched his sleeve tightly. His eyes were slightly red... He was four years old today.
He wanted to see his older sister.
He knew his older sister didn't like him, not even a glance from afar...
Wen Nan didn't receive the memories. She looked at the boy in front of her and felt a little uneasy, but she quickly suppressed this strange feeling.
Lu Yanqing's gaze fell on Wen Nan's face with a complicated expression.
He then looked at the four-year-old child.
Seeing that Wen Nan's face remained expressionless, he lowered his head. He naturally knew who the child was.
However, Wen Nan never liked him.
Lu Yanqing thought Wen Nan didn't want to see him.
Lu Yanqing reached out and tugged at Wen Nan's sleeve. "There are so many people here, shall we go for a walk?"
Wen Nan blinked in confusion. "We're at our doorstep, why aren't we going in?"
Lu Yanqing felt like she had something stuck in her throat.
Wen Nan never liked this younger brother; her mother died in childbirth while giving birth to him.
She then deeply resented her younger brother, feeling that he was the one who had taken her mother's life.
With the passing of her mother... Wen Nan, a pampered young lady from a wealthy family, suddenly fell into an abyss.
It was left unattended.
Wen Nan reached out and took Lu Yanqing's arm, pulling him through the crowd.
The villagers around Wen Nan didn't think much of it when he appeared.
But the child's eyes immediately welled up with tears.
The wet nurse next to him noticed something was wrong and looked Wen Nan up and down.
This wet nurse was found by my aunt a few months ago, so naturally she wouldn't treat the child from my first wife very well.
The wet nurse in front of him did not recognize Wen Nan.
When she arrived, Wen Nan had already been kicked out.
Wen Nan frowned, looking at the child who was staring at him, whose eyes suddenly welled up with tears.
Wen Nan suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.
She was about to open the wooden door when suddenly the child reached out and tugged at the hem of Wen Nan's dress.
His little hands trembled slightly as he looked at Wen Nan, his red lips trembling as if he couldn't suppress the sobs that were about to escape his lips.
Wen Nan raised an eyebrow slightly and asked, "Little friend, is there something you need?"
Lu Yanqing frowned; he had never seen Wen Nan treat Wenzhou City so gently.
Wenzhou City is the younger brother of Wennan City, born of the same mother.
He was only four years old.
Wenzhou City watched Wen Nan for a long time, his lips twitching slightly, but he didn't make a sound.
Wen Nan frowned, realizing that something was wrong.
[859, this child is...]
Your younger brother, no, the original owner's biological younger brother. But now he's your younger brother.
The original owner's mother died in childbirth while giving birth to this younger brother, so the original owner particularly disliked this brother and often spoke harshly to him.
859 slowly began to speak, sizing up the child in front of it.
Wen Nan suddenly lowered his head. He saw the money bag hanging on Wenzhou City's body, and Wen Nan's pupils contracted slightly.
For no other reason than... this money bag is exactly the same as the one with gold beads hanging above Wen Nan's bed.
"What are you doing... what are you doing grabbing a village girl for?" The wet nurse's tone was not good. She reached out and tugged at Wenzhou Cheng, who stumbled and almost lost his balance.
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