"Young Grandma". Wen Nanzhi has a habit of running in the morning, so occasionally she can't get up, and Aunt Pei will go upstairs to call.

"Come in". At this time, Wen Nanzhi had only slept for a few hours, her eyelids were very heavy, and when she heard someone knocking on the door, she answered in a daze.

"Young grandma, it's almost seven o'clock, and you are still ...... today." Pushing open the door, Aunt Pei didn't pay attention to the bed, she walked quickly around the end of the bed, raised her hand to open the curtains, and turned her head and froze in place.

On the double bed, a man and a woman are sleeping in each other's arms, and although the blanket covers most of them, it can still be seen that their posture is ambiguous.

Aunt Pei didn't believe her eyes, because on the day Sheng Jingchen and Wen Nanzhi got married, she came to serve, and in the past five years, she had never seen the couple in the same room.

"Aunt Yun, what's wrong?" Wen Nanzhi woke up first, she subconsciously raised her hand to block the light, and then turned her head, and the tip of her nose just rubbed against Sheng Jingchen's thin lips.

"Ah......h She screamed, and then took the pillow and smashed it on Sheng Jingchen's face.

The pillow was soft and nothing, but Sheng Jingchen was startled by this cry, and after opening his eyes, he was momentarily confused.

"What's it called?" Sheng Jingchen was almost angry, he turned over and sat up, his face was gloomy.

"I ......". Wen Nanzhi wanted to say something, and looked back at Aunt Yun again.

"Then I'll go out first." Aunt Yun avoided it very familiarly.

"You didn't do anything to me, did you?!" Wen Nanzhi wrapped his legs around his legs and buried his face in his knees, I don't know if he was shy or afraid?

"You have amnesia?" Sheng Jingchen wanted to lose his temper, but he felt that it was unnecessary, but this woman's IQ was really low, and it had reached the point where it was unbearable.

"Nope". Wen Nanzhi shook his head.

"That drunk?"

"Nor at all". Wen Nanzhi shook his head again.

"Then may I ask you that you have neither amnesia nor drunk, have I done anything to you, don't you know?" Sheng Jingchen gritted his teeth.

"And if you don't have amnesia, I think you should remember that you threw yourself into my arms last night."

"If something does happen to us, it doesn't have anything to do with me, okay?" Sheng Jingchen saw Wen Nanzhi's appearance as if he had been strengthened by him, and wanted to explode on the spot.

"And you still have a history in this matter." He added.

Wen Nanzhi didn't expect Sheng Jingchen's mouth to be so slippery, she didn't say anything, Sheng Jingchen said a lot of things with reason, and finally, she also listed her previous "criminal evidence".

"That...... I misunderstood." In this case, she can only admit her mistake, otherwise, Sheng Jingchen will definitely not be relenting.

"Bullshit misunderstanding". Sheng Jingchen scolded, raised his foot and kicked the door open.

"That's it, as for it?" Wen Nanzhi snorted, muttered, fell backwards again, and lay on his back on the bed.

She wanted to catch up on her sleep, so she pulled the blanket over her face.

"Nanzhi, are you okay with Jingchen?" Wen Jinglan followed the movement.

"It's fine". Wen Nanzhi didn't move, only replied coldly, obviously, she was still angry with Wen Jinglan.

But after thinking about it, she couldn't bear it, and after hesitating for two seconds, she lifted the blanket and sat up on the mattress.

"How's the wound on the forehead? Does it still hurt? ”

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore". As if in order to prove that she was not lying, Wen Jinglan also touched it.

"Hmm".

"Then I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up later." Wen Nanzhi brushed her hair and got out of bed.

She was barefoot, walking back and forth on the floor, and when Wen Jinglan saw it, she immediately took off the slippers on her feet and put them at her feet.

"Just wear it, what are you doing for me?" Wen Nanzhi is a little unpleasant.

Actually, as an aunt, Wen Jinglan has done enough, she raised Wen Nanzhi from childhood to adulthood, although life is difficult, she never thought of abandoning it.

Based on this, Wen Nanzhi felt that it was not too much to sacrifice anything.

She just hated Wen Jinglan's stubbornness and cowardice, she could have lived a better life, but she just wanted to guard Lu Jianghuai, let him beat him, let him scold, and tortured herself into this appearance of no one and no ghost.

"I'm wearing socks, I'm not afraid".

"You must pay attention to the fact that the soles of the girls' feet must not get cold, and they cannot walk on the ground barefoot like this in the future." Wen Jinglan rarely chattered like this anymore, so Wen Nanzhi listened to it and felt a little nostalgic.

"Got it". Wen Nanzhi was impatient, but he still stepped on the slippers.

"You go downstairs and wait for me, I'll go down when I'm done." It's probably been too long since I've gotten along like this, and Wen Nanzhi is very uncomfortable.

"Good". Wen Jinglan nodded, a hint of loss flashed in her eyes.

She turned around, her back was a little rickety, and her walking posture was also very weird, when they met yesterday, Wen Nanzhi hadn't found it yet, and in a few hours, Lu Jianghuai had done it to her again, but this time it was light, at least she couldn't see anything on the surface.