Chapter 42: I'm Not a Sharpshooter
At night.
Sheng Jingchen came back, because there was no entertainment, the time was a little early.
Wen Nanzhi was nestled on the sofa to catch up on the drama, and when she heard the noise, she hid the snacks under the coffee table, and picked up the remote control to turn off the TV.
"What about her?" Sheng Jingchen changed his shoes and asked casually.
"In the living room". Aunt Yun pointed and walked back to the kitchen.
"By the way, young master, will you start eating now?"
"Hmm". Sheng Jingchen turned around and walked straight to the staircase.
Wen Nanzhi saw that Sheng Jingchen ignored him, and sighed deliberately, and was very loud.
This intention is easy to guess, but Sheng Jingchen didn't do what she wanted.
Without even pausing, he stepped on the stairs and went up to the second floor.
The sound of closing the door sounded, Wen Nanzhi turned his head angrily and muttered: "Stinky man."
"Young grandma, can the soup be served now?" Aunt Yun stretched out her head and asked.
"That's it". Wen Nanzhi was not angry, but it was to Sheng Jingchen.
"Aunt Yun, is it your call to Sheng Jingchen?" Wen Nanzhi also entered the kitchen, she took the soup spoon from Aunt Yun's hand, and asked knowingly.
She knew that Sheng Jingchen said that getting the documents was just an excuse, so why did he come back for no reason? Undoubtedly, someone gave him a tip-off, this person is not her, it can only be Aunt Yun.
"What?" Aunt Yun pretended to be confused.
Wen Nanzhi hooked the corners of his mouth and did not continue the topic.
"Aunt Yun, I know that you have been in the old mansion for many years before, so you have a deep relationship with your wife, and it is normal for you to nag her about some things, but you have to grasp this degree."
"The relationship between our mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is already very tense, and there is no room for a misunderstanding." Wen Nanzhi's words were very tactful, she didn't blame Aunt Yun, but she put this provocative hat on Aunt Yun's head.
Aunt Yun was startled, and her movements froze.
"I see, young grandma". She said.
Actually, Aunt Yun didn't go too far, but this time it affected Wen Jinglan, and she couldn't bear it.
"That's good". After speaking, Wen Nanzhi went to the restaurant with the soup.
Sheng Jingchen changed his clothes and came down, and deliberately glanced at the sofa, and Wen Nanzhi was no longer on the sofa.
He frowned, thinking that Wen Nanzhi had returned to the room.
"Didn't you socialize today?" Seeing Sheng Jingchen appear, Wen Nanzhi put a bowl of soup in his place.
"Nope". Sheng Jingchen responded, and the chill between his eyebrows faded.
"Oh, that's my miscalculation, this soup is not hot enough, you will just take it." Wen Nanzhi handed the porcelain spoon to Sheng Jingchen again.
"Hmm". Sheng Jingchen took it, and their fingertips brushed it.
"Your aunt, she's back?"
"Well, go up and go back."
"I was going to take her to the hospital to have a look, but who knows ......." Wen Nanzhi paused.
"Mom...... She didn't tell you anything, did she? Wen Nanzhi took a piece of broccoli and put it in Sheng Jingchen's bowl, and at the same time, observed his face.
"Nope".
"What's wrong? Is she embarrassed you again? Sheng Jingchen knew that Wen Nanzhi had something to say.
"Not really."
"It's just that I feel sorry for her." Wen Nanzhi sighed again, she put down her chopsticks, and there was a little guilt on her face.
Sheng Jingchen moved his gaze to her, and he didn't pick up, as if he was quietly watching the changes.
"I have been married into the Sheng family for so many years, and I have not added a man and a woman to you."
"Don't they all say that unfilial piety has three nos, it's great, I'm not filial." Wen Nanzhi lowered his eyebrows, raised his hand and wiped the moistness from the corners of his eyes.
"You want children?" Sheng Jingchen misunderstood the point.
"It's not". Wen Nanzhi hurriedly denied it.
"I think I probably won't be able to have children."
"If we hadn't been together for so many years, why would my stomach have not moved?" Wen Nanzhi was improvised, so she forgot that she and Sheng Jingchen had never been married in the past few years.
"How old are you?" Sheng Jingchen suddenly asked.
"I ...... I'm twenty-seven years old." Wen Nanzhi was puzzled.
"I think you're only three years old." Sheng Jingchen smiled, a little mocking.
"You...... What do you mean? Wen Nanzhi was successfully angered by Sheng Jingchen again.
"I haven't been to you, how can you have a child?"
"You...... What are you talking about?! Wen Nanzhi's face turned red all of a sudden, she unconsciously looked at Aunt Yun, and was ashamed to find a crack in the ground to get into.
She didn't expect Sheng Jingchen to say something like this, because this person is usually upright and has never said such rude words in front of outsiders.
"Isn't that right?" Sheng Jingchen does not intend to relent.
"If I don't give you sperm, how can you get pregnant?"
"I don't understand this common sense."
"You shut up". Wen Nanzhi gritted his teeth.
Their topic was getting more and more advanced, and Aunt Yun couldn't stay any longer, so she walked away quietly without saying hello.
"Then we ...... Didn't you have one time? "Aunt Pei is not here, Wen Nanzhi let go a little more.
"I'm not a sharpshooter, I can't hit with one shot." Although he was driving, Sheng Jingchen looked calm.
Wen Nanzhi originally wanted to take the opportunity to mention divorce, but now she really couldn't talk anymore, so she gritted her teeth and ate with her head bored.