If Nanqiao didn't know what happened to Sheng Yanjun before, then he felt even more confused now.
What happened? She didn't do anything. Could it be that she couldn't even say a word to Sheng Yanchuan?
"What's wrong? Are you cold?" Sheng Yanchuan asked with his head down, rubbing Nanqiao's arms with his hands around her shoulders, and then wrapped the blanket around her tighter.
"It's okay, go see what's wrong with your brother, I see he looks unwell," Nanqiao said in Sheng Yanchuan's ear.
Sheng Yanchuan looked up when he heard this, and saw his elder brother staring at him holding Nanqiao's hand. His heart was stunned... He had always wanted to be with Nanqiao, and the Nan family was more advanced in this regard. During this period of time, he had overlooked this point.
But he was just hugging his wife and didn't do anything else. Why did his elder brother react so strongly?
But looking at how my eldest brother and his wife were sitting straight, and then looking at myself and Nanqiao, and the intimacy between Nanzhou and Nanbo.... there is indeed a big gap...
Sheng Yanchuan knew what the problem was, but he didn't change... So he smiled, lowered his head and whispered in Nanqiao's ear, "Maybe he thinks we are immoral, don't bother with him."
Nanqiao was startled when he heard this. Nowadays, it is not uncommon for boyfriends and girlfriends to kiss in public. In recent years, they have become more relaxed and have forgotten the reservedness of this era...
Nanqiao understood, but did not change. Thinking of this, she leaned closer to Sheng Yanchuan's arms, and looked at Sheng Yanjun's face which darkened a little more with satisfaction, and smiled happily.
Sheng Yanchuan looked at her little movements, and naturally cooperated with his sweet wife's closeness. He immediately took Nanqiao's hand and then closed it.
Sheng Yanjun didn't understand the intimacy between the three couples of the Nan family, but Huiping envied them. Even though she had always believed that such behavior shouldn't be shown in public, which woman didn't want to be favored and cared for by her husband?
She had never seen it before, and didn't know that life could be like this, but now seeing such a loving couple in front of her, Huiping felt a huge gap in her heart.
"Are you cold? Do you want to go back to the house and sit down, or get another blanket?" Ying Xue looked at Nan Qiao curled up in a blanket and leaned into Sheng Yanchuan's arms. She thought she was cold sitting there, so she planned to ask Nan Zhou to get a few more blankets.
"No, this is enough," Nanqiao said, patting the blanket on his body. He was not cold with the blanket on. He just wanted to piss off Sheng Yanjun.
"Then tell me if you feel cold. We don't have to talk today. It's not worth it to catch a cold because of this." Ying Xue and Shen Nian followed Nanzhou Nanbo to take care of Nanqiao, and now they were afraid that she would catch a cold.
"Well, don't worry," Nanqiao said, his eyes fixed on the tea on the table, and he looked up at Sheng Yanchuan.
"Please get me a cup of tea."
"Let me get it. You sit still and don't fall down." Nanzhou heard Nanqiao say that he wanted to drink tea, so she asked them to sit down and spread her hands to get the teapot. Nanqiao shrank like a ball, and she had to lean back when Sheng Yanchuan stood up.
Simply stood up, Nanqiao simply took cups for you, poured a cup for each of you and placed it on the table, except for Nanqiao and Yingxue, who only handed the cups to their hands, and reminded them while handing them, "Be careful, it's hot, hold it steady."
"Brother Nan is really good to Qiaoqiao." Huiping looked at Nanzhou's attitude towards Nanqiao and couldn't help but say what was in her heart. After she said it, she saw everyone at the table looking at her. Then she realized that her words seemed a bit presumptuous, as if she had said something bad about Nanqiao. She hurriedly explained, "I'm just a little envious. My relatives from my mother's side have never treated me so kindly."
Nanqiao smiled when she heard this. She had seen Huiping's family before, and she understood that there was a big gap between that family and the Nan family. However, she couldn't say anything, as it would be bad if people thought she was showing off.
"You can just say she's spoiled." Nan Bo saw that no one spoke, so he smiled and spoke to Hui Ping to help her out. After that, he looked at Nan Qiao and smiled. Seeing that she looked normal, he continued to talk about her childhood.
"You may not know, this girl has been the darling of the family since she was little. She is a pink and tender little girl, pretty and talkative. She is the most lovable one wherever she goes. Even her parents love her very much and put her first in everything. When we were little, my brother and I were often scolded because of this girl."
"You're talking nonsense. When have you ever been scolded because of me?" As she spent more and more time in Nanqiao over the years, the memories of her original body and hers had basically merged. She didn't remember her two brothers being scolded because of her.
"See, I told you she wouldn't admit it." When Nanbo heard Nanqiao deny it, he immediately turned to look at Nanzhou, as if to say, "I knew it."
"Qiaoqiao was too young at that time, so I don't think she remembers it." Nanzhou took a sip of the red wine and smiled lovingly.
"Really...really?" Nanqiao looked at Nanzhou's expression and hesitated. Her second brother would fool her, but her eldest brother would not.
"Of course I am. There are quite a few. You really don't remember them." Nanbo looked very disappointed.
"What's the matter? Tell me, I didn't know Qiaoqiao had this experience." Shen Nian was very curious and pulled Nanbo's sleeve to let him continue.
"That's right, tell me about it." Speaking of this, she had no impression at all, but she was still curious.
"Just the flowers and plants that Dad has." Nan Bo said as he stole a glance at his father, fearing that his father would remember and scold them again.
"At that time, you were not in school yet. Your grandparents and your great-grandparents took turns to come and take care of you from time to time. But as old people, there are always things they miss. But you, despite your young age, had a lot of ideas. You used your little legs to pluck Dad's flowers and plants, and picked the beautiful and valuable ones. You said you would pluck them, and Dad wouldn't say anything if you did, but you were afraid of being scolded. As soon as my brother and I got home from school, you dragged us to go see the flowers. We went to see them, but we happened to run into Dad coming back. He beat us up, and while beating us, he said that your sister was so young, how could he pull them! It's been good since that time... No matter if we were caught or not, if the flowers were broken, it was us and he would scold us..."
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