Rebirth of a Village Girl

The person who felt the most uncomfortable at the scene was Shangguan Furong.

Shangguan Dehui was engaged. She was busy and invited Li Long. Unexpectedly, she ended up making wedding dresses for Ni Cuihua and Ni Yan's mother and daughter.

She should be the one who shines!

How come they became Ni Cuihua and Ni Yan?

How did they meet Mr. Abner?

Two countrymen, what on earth do they deserve?

The more Shangguan Furong thought about it, the more unwilling she became. She wanted to tear Ni Cuihua's face into pieces.

"Fu Rong." Zhao Shen carefully pulled Shangguan Fu Rong's sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Shangguan Furong turned around impatiently.

Zhao Shen swallowed his throat and continued: "Shall we also go toast to my brother and sister-in-law?"

Shangguan Dehui and Ni Cuihua are the protagonists tonight.

All the guests present took the initiative to propose a toast. It would seem a little bad if they didn't go...

Shangguan Furong rolled her eyes at Zhao Shen, "Sister-in-law, what kind of sister-in-law? We haven't even gotten married yet, so why are we sister-in-law? I call you stupid, but you are really stupid!"

Even if you are married, you can still get divorced!

Not to mention that Shangguan Dehui and Ni Cuihua are not married yet.

"But..." Zhao Shen was a little embarrassed, "But our mother is still watching. There are so many relatives and friends at the scene, Furong, why don't we go over there?"

There were so many people at the scene, and we couldn't embarrass the old lady Shangguan.

Shangguan Furong weighed things up, and finally chose to pick up the wine glass, and walked up to Shangguan Dehui and Ni Cuihua with Zhao Shen, "Brother, eldest sister, Zhao Shen and I toast you a drink."

Zhao Shen stood beside him holding a cup.

"Thank you, Furong." Ni Cuihua raised her cup and clinked it with her.

Shangguan Dehui said nothing, holding little Ni Yun in one hand, and took a sip of wine.

Shangguan Furong bit her lip secretly. She knew that Shangguan Dehui still cared about the incident last time.

But what happened last time was clearly not her fault.

Moreover, the old lady Shangguan also slapped her, and she also apologized to Ni Yan.

Shangguan Dehui can't even tell the difference between right and wrong now because of Ni Cuihua!

Is he still worthy of being a brother?

"Ms. Ni, Mr. Shangguan, congratulations." Mr. Abner came from the other side holding a wine glass.

"Mr. Abner." Shangguan Dehui raised his glass to him.

Georgia even recognized her goddaughter, so Mr. Abner's initiative to come over and offer a toast was nothing at all.

After all, Mr. Abner was still a junior standing in front of Shangguan Dehui.

Shangguan Furong narrowed her eyes.

She is Shangguan Dehui's sister, so Mr. Abner can be considered her nephew.

Since she is an elder, Mr. Abner must also toast her.

As long as Mr. Abner takes the initiative to offer her a glass of wine, she can regain more or less the face she lost tonight.

Thinking this way, she felt better. Shangguan Furong straightened her back and waited for Mr. Abner to toast her.

However, instead of toasting her, Mr. Abner walked to the other side with Shangguan Dehui.

It seemed that the two of them had something to say.

Ni Cuihua took little Ni Yun from Shangguan Dehui and chatted with Georgia.

The two grown men were talking, but Shangguan Furong couldn't get a word in. If she wanted to find her, she should go to Georgia.

Georgia is Mr. Abner's mother. As long as you please Georgia, you will please Mr. Abner.

However, now Georgia and Ni Cuihua were talking together.

Shangguan Furong naturally couldn't lose face and took the initiative to talk to Ni Cuihua. If she was willing to propose a toast, it would be enough to make Ni Cuihua lose face.

To find her, it was Ni Cuihua who took the initiative to bring Georgia over.

She is the only sister-in-law in the Shangguan family, so Ni Cuihua should find a way to please her.

Just like Lin Fang pleases her.

It's a pity that Ni Cuihua doesn't have the same consciousness as Lin Fang.

If Ni Cuihua is willing to bring Georgia here tonight, then she will forgive Ni Cuihua!

If Ni Cuihua doesn't know how to praise, then she will never forgive Ni Cuihua in her whole life!

Shangguan Furong narrowed her eyes.

She waited for a long time, but did not wait for Ni Cuihua to take the initiative to please her.

Shangguan Furong was so angry that her liver ached. The engagement banquet was not over yet and she left in a hurry without even saying hello, leaving Zhao Shen behind to clean up the mess.

The old lady Shangguan looked at Zhao Shen and said apologetically: "Zhao Shen, Furong has always had this competitive temperament over the years, which has caused you to suffer a lot of grievances."

Zhao Shen smiled and said: "It's okay. I know that Furong is actually not a bad person."

After all these years, he was used to it.

There is no point in saying more.

Originally, today was a happy day, and the old lady Shangguan didn't want to mention these unpleasant things.

But Shangguan Furong did go too far.

What did Ni Cuihua and Shangguan Dehui think when she left without even saying hello?

The old lady Shangguan continued: "Zhao Shen, sometimes men should stand up. Don't let her bully you all the time!"

Zhao Shen nodded, "Mom, I know. Don't worry, Furong is not the kind of person who goes too far."

The old lady Shangguan sighed softly, "I know who she is very well. By the way, I heard that Furong has been very close to Lin Fang recently?"

"It seems so." Zhao Shen then nodded.

The old lady Shangguan continued: "Lin Fang is very scheming. She does one thing in front of her and does the other behind her back. In terms of scheming, Furong can't play with her. I have already warned Furong, so you should be more careful with her."

Shangguan Furong is the kind of person who has a bad face. If she has a little bit of thought, she won't leave without even saying hello.

But Lin Fang is bad to the core, one of those people who acts like a human before others and a ghost behind others.

These two people are not in the same rank at all, and Shangguan Furong is no match for Lin Fang.

Zhao Shen knew what the old lady Shangguan meant, "Okay, mom, don't worry, I will pay attention."

The old lady Shangguan nodded, "Okay, Mom will be relieved with your words."

In fact, Zhao Shen is a very smart person.

Otherwise, the Zhao family will not endure for a long time, but will become more prosperous.

The reason why he has no family status in the Zhao family and listens to Shangguan Furong in everything is just because he fell in love with Shangguan Furong.

He really likes Shangguan Furong.

In order to marry Shangguan Furong, he also paid a lot of price.

Shangguan Furong relied on Zhao Shen's love for her to do whatever he wanted in the Zhao family, and was domineering. Even Mrs. Zhao had to look at Shangguan Furong's eyes to live her life.

Zhao Shen continued: "Then I will go and say hello to my brother and sister-in-law, so as not to misunderstand Furong."

"Yeah." Old lady Shangguan nodded.

After the engagement party.

Ni Yan and Mo Qishen sent Georgia and Mr. Abner to the door.

Shangguan Dehui and Ni Cuihua were seeing off other guests.

Mo Qishen took a step forward and opened the car door for the two of them in a very gentlemanly manner, "You two, please."

Georgia held Ni Yan's arm, leaned into her ear, and whispered: "Yanyan, you have found a very good boyfriend!"

It can be seen from Mo Qishen's words and deeds that he really cares about Ni Yan.

"Thanks."

Mr. Abner looked at Mo Qishen and said, "Yanyan is my mother's goddaughter, so we can be considered half brothers?"

Mo Qishen nodded slightly, "It's an honor."

Mr. Abner said: "It is an honor for me to be able to call Mr. Mo a brother!"

No one else knew Mo Qishen's identity, but Mr. Abner did.

Three years ago, he met Mo Qishen once at a conference in country F.

He was surrounded by a group of people, like stars over the moon, and the scenery was infinite!

At the same time, he was also the only Chinese at the conference.

How could such a person be a waste?

Looking at the direction of the black car leaving, Ni Yan pulled the corner of Mo Qishen's clothes and said, "Brother Mo, have you known Mr. Abner for a long time?"

Mo Qishen nodded slightly, "In the early years in country F, I did have a chance encounter with him."

Ni Yan smiled and said: "No wonder just now at the banquet, I felt that there was something wrong with the flirting between you."

"Yanyan, are you jealous?" Mo Qishen put his hand on Ni Yan's shoulder and asked with a smile.

Ni Yan said speechlessly: "You think too much..."

Mo Qishen lowered his eyes slightly and stole a kiss on the side of her face, like a dragonfly touching water.

Ni Yan gave him an angry look, "In public, please pay attention to your image and be careful about being seen."

Although Beijing was no longer so conservative in 1984, there was still no such thing as kissing in public...

"Then we will secretly..."

Ni Yan: "..."

The scene here fell into the eyes of Shangguan Xu who was standing on the second floor.

Ni Yan is a very good person. As the elder brother, he must shoulder the responsibilities of an elder brother and cannot let a flower be stuck in cow dung.

Fortunately, Mo Qishen was not as unbearable as the rumors said.

Shangguan Xu's eyes darkened, he raised his head and took a sip of wine.

Zhao family.

When Zhao Shen went back, Shangguan Furong was coming out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

She was wearing a dark purple bathrobe, and her brows and eyes were a little less strong and a little more gentle.

Zhao Shen looked at her, as if he had seen the shy little girl from fifteen years ago again. He couldn't help but feel something in his heart. He stepped forward to hug Shangguan Furong, but Shangguan Furong pushed her away, "You go to the guest room to sleep tonight!"

Shangguan Fulian was offended at the engagement party today, so of course she didn't have a good attitude towards Zhao Shen at this time.

Zhao Shen never dared to resist Shangguan Furong's orders. He immediately took the bedding and a change of clothes, opened the door and walked towards the study.

As soon as Zhao Shen walked to the living room, Mrs. Zhao came down from upstairs, "Did you get kicked out by Furong?"

Zhao Shen nodded.

Mrs. Zhao sighed, "How many times is this this month?"

"Mom, I'm fine." Zhao Shen continued, "I'm going to bed. You should go to bed early too."

Looking at the back of Zhao Shen walking towards the study, Mrs. Zhao frowned deeply. She walked to the side, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

After hanging up the phone, Mrs. Zhao walked to the Buddhist hall in the backyard.

The Zhao family's study was very large. When Zhao Shen came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, the phone on the desk rang.

Zhao Shen walked over to answer the phone, "Hello."

A gentle yet urgent female voice came from the microphone, "Hello? Is this Sister Furong?"

It was obvious that this was Lin Fang's voice.

"I am Zhao Shen."

The other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Brother-in-law, I'm at the shared phone booth on Lingzhao Road. It's raining heavily outside now. My bicycle was stolen. There seems to be someone following me behind. Can you, can you help me?" me?"

"Apart from Sister Furong, I really can't find anyone else who can help me."

Speaking of the last sentence, Lin Fang's voice was full of tears, lonely and helpless, making people unable to refuse.

Zhao Shen himself is a good person with a sense of justice. When encountering such a thing, he naturally cannot sit idly by and ignore it. "Okay! Just stay there and don't leave. I will come right away."

"Thank you, thank you, brother-in-law." Lin Fang hung up the phone with tears on her face, but a hint of pride curled up at the corner of her mouth.

It rained heavily.

It hit the eaves with pitter-patter, as if there were snow seeds in it.

Zhao Shen drove away, and the car lights split a beam of snow-white light in the dark night, illuminating the way forward.

Listening to the sound of the car's engine, Mrs. Zhao, who was kneeling in the Buddhist hall and banging wooden fish, suddenly put down the wooden hammer, stood up, lit a stick of incense, and inserted it into the incense burner.

"Amitabha."

Mrs. Zhao clasped her hands together and kowtowed reverently.

Here, Shangguan Furong has fallen asleep.

Lingzhao Road was not very far from Zhao's house. Zhao Shen successfully found the phone booth Lin Fang mentioned, held an umbrella, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Xiao Lin? Comrade Xiao Lin?"

Hearing Zhao Shen's voice, Lin Fang, who was huddled in the corner of the phone booth, suddenly seemed to see hope. He stood up from the ground, ran to Zhao Shen, hugged him, and burst into tears.

Lin Fang and Shangguan Furong are completely different.

Lin Fang is a weak woman who needs to be protected, but Shangguan Furong is extremely strong.

Zhao Shen is a man, with a desire to conquer and protect hidden in his bones and blood.

But Lin Fang's behavior made up for Shangguan Furong's shortcomings.

For a moment, Zhao Shen was unable to push Lin Fang away.

Thinking of being kicked out of the room by Shangguan Furong, Zhao Shen was a little angry and hugged Lin Fang in retaliation. The black umbrella fell to the ground, and the cold raindrops instantly soaked his clothes.

Lin Fang's face evoked a proud arc.

Zhao Shen finally failed to break free from her grasp.

"Brother-in-law, thank you for coming here." Lin Fang choked with sobs.

"Get in the car quickly, I'll take you home."

"Okay." Lin Fang nodded.

The two got into the car. Zhao Shen took out a dry towel and handed it to Lin Fang, "Take it and wipe your face."

"Thank you, brother-in-law." After saying that, Lin Fang continued: "Can I call you by your name?"

This sentence is deeply suggestive.

Zhao Shen was silent, "Fu Rong is older than you, you should call me brother-in-law."

Hearing this, although Lin Fang looked disappointed, she was not disappointed in her heart.

Just now, Zhao Shen didn't push her away, which meant that Zhao Shen was already wavering.

Some things have to be done step by step.

Zhao Shen started the engine and left. When the car arrived downstairs of the unit, Lin Fang continued: "I don't want to go home."

"Then where are you going?" Zhao Shen turned to look at Lin Fang.

Lin Fang looked at Zhao Shen with a pale face, "As long as you don't go home, you can go anywhere."

Zhao Shen was silent and finally chose to drive away.

Finally, Zhao Shen brought Lin Fang to a villa and stopped.

Zhao Shen is a truly wealthy man, and this villa is just one of the properties in his name.

Lin Fang looked at this luxuriously decorated villa with a look of determination in his eyes.

Zhao Shen walked in with Lin Fang, and a servant immediately came out to greet him, "Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Shen nodded.

The servant looked up and was secretly surprised. Why was the person following Mr. Zhao this time not Mrs. Zhao?

She was surprised, and the servant didn't show it. She was just a servant, and she just had to do her job well.

Zhao Shen took Lin Fang to the master bedroom on the third floor. "If you don't want to go back, you can stay here temporarily tonight. There are clothes in the cabinet, but they are all bought according to Furong's size. If you don't mind, Just change it first.”

Lin Fang lowered his eyes and did not speak.

She wanted to take a gamble.

Just when Zhao Shen was about to turn around and leave, she suddenly stood up, stretched out her arms and hugged Zhao Shen, "Zhao Shen, I don't want to live here temporarily, I want to live here all my life. Also, I want to fill the closet Your and my clothes.”

Zhao Shen froze in place. After a while, he opened Lin Fang's hand and said, "I'm sorry, we can't do this. I only love Furong."

"It doesn't matter. I don't mind who you love, I just know that I love you." Lin Fang continued: "As long as you are willing to be with me, I don't care about status."

Lin Fang'ai was particularly humble.

Because she knew that only by showing humility could she arouse Zhao Shen's pity and sympathy.

She is not Shangguan Furong. Just because Zhao Shen likes her, she tries her best to ruin Zhao Shen's feelings.

"No." Zhao Shen pushed Lin Fang away calmly, "It's wrong for us to do this."

Lin Fang looked at Zhao Shen and asked, "Are you afraid of Shangguan Furong?"

This sentence was equivalent to a catalyst, instantly igniting the desire for revenge in Zhao Shen's body.

Why is he afraid of Shangguan Furong?

Lin Fang came over and said, "We are all poor people, let's just cuddle with each other and keep warm, right?"

This time, Zhao Shen did not reject Lin Fang anymore and took the initiative to hug her.

At some point, the lights in the bedroom were turned off, and darkness enveloped everything.

...

There are rules here in the capital. On the day of the engagement, the bride-to-be must stay at the groom's house for three days and cannot go home after three days.

Ni Yan didn't want to stay and be a light bulb. Besides, there were workers at home who had to take care of her, so she didn't stay.

Shangguan Dehui arranged vehicles to take other villagers back.

Ni Yan got into Mo Qishen's car.

"Yanyan." Mo Qishen looked straight ahead, his thin lips parted slightly.

"What's wrong?" Ni Yan turned his eyes slightly.

"Are you brave?" Mo Qishen asked next.

Ni Yan nodded, "It's quite big."

They have all died once, so what else is there to be afraid of?

Hearing this, a look of disappointment flashed across Mo Qishen's eyes, and he continued: "Yanyan, are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Not afraid." Ni Yan shook his head.

"Why are other girls afraid of ghosts, but you are not?" Mo Qishen asked.

Ni Yan smiled and said: "Brother Mo, just say what you want to say directly, no need to beat around the bush."

Mo Qi cleared his throat deeply and opened his thin lips slightly, "Well, I want to say that if you are afraid of being at home alone, I can stay with you."

After he finished speaking, Mo Qishen continued: "Yanyan, don't think too much, I'm just worried that you will be scared!"

Ni Yan narrowed his eyes, "Don't you have evil intentions?"

"It's not that I don't have it! Yanyan, don't talk nonsense!" A blush appeared at the base of Mo Qishen's ears.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Ni Yan reached out and pinched his ears, "You are a sanctimonious hypocrite."

"I was wrong, leader! Please let me go!"

"Concentrate on driving, and don't think about what you have and what you don't have." Ni Yan sat up straight and turned on the car music, and a little song immediately filled the air.

"The peach leaves are pointed to the top, and the willow leaves are covering the sky. The wise grandpa in his place listens carefully to what I say..."

This little song is called "Exploring Qingshui River" and it is a narrative song popular in the capital.

Ni Yan remembers that in later generations, there was a very handsome young man who suddenly sang this ballad into a popular song.

Now in the 1980s, hearing this ancient song again gave me the illusion of traveling through time and space.

Ni Yan listened and hummed along.

Her voice is clear and clear, and the little tune she hums has an indescribable charm, just like the breeze in April in the world, which can cleanse the soul and make people feel refreshed.

Mo Qishen looked at her sideways, with an invisible curve at the corner of his mouth.

Although he had slowed down, he soon arrived at Jinghua Village.

Ni Yan leaned over and got out of the car.

Mo Qishen sent her to the gate of Ni's courtyard.

"Yanyan, stay home alone at night. Remember to pay attention to your safety and don't open the door to strangers."

Ni Yan smiled and said: "Isn't there Aunt Ni next door? Don't worry, I will be fine."

Mo Qishen reached out and hugged her, with reluctance written in his eyes.

Ni Yan reached out and hugged him back, "Brother Mo, I'm actually quite scared. Why don't you stay and protect me."

In this era when the culture between men and women is not open, it is actually quite risky to let a man stay overnight.

But Ni Yan believed in Mo Qishen.

Mo Qishen, although sometimes dishonest, is a rare gentleman.

"Really?" Mo Qishen's eyes lit up.

"Really." Ni Yan nodded.

The two of them entered the house together.

Ni Yan packed up the room next door and said, "Brother Mo, you can stay here tonight. There is a bathroom in the house."

"Okay." Mo Qishen nodded.

That night, Mo Qishen slept more soundly than ever.

The next morning, before dawn, Mo Qishen opened his eyes.

Since Ni Cuihua is not at home.

Then, he must shoulder the task of taking care of Ni Yan!

He wanted to prepare a surprise for Ni Yan.

Mo Qishen quietly went downstairs, came to the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to make breakfast.

Ni Yan’s kitchen was also designed by Ni Yan.

On one side is a simple Western-style gas stove.

On one side is a Chinese-style wood-burning boiler.

Under normal circumstances, Ni Yan and Ni Cuihua would use wood-burning boilers, because the meals cooked by firewood are much more delicious than those cooked by gas stoves.

After thinking for a while, Mo Qishen decided to use a Chinese boiler.

In fact, Mo Qishen didn't know how to cook before.

He never even entered the kitchen.

But being with Ni Yan for such a long time, and often helping Ni Yan, he also learned to cook under the influence.

Mo Qishen opened the refrigerator.

I saw pork, tomatoes, leeks, green vegetables and other ingredients in the refrigerator.

So I planned to have dumplings stuffed with pork and leek for breakfast, and then braised noodles with tomatoes and vegetables.

He looked at it, and Ni Yan liked to eat pasta very much.

Mo Qishen, like Ni Yan, both had the temperament to do whatever they said, so they started taking action immediately.

Dumplings are very easy to make. Ni Yan taught Mo Qishen before.

Although his bag is not as beautiful as Ni Yan's, it is still pretty enough.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The light outside the window is getting brighter and brighter, and a golden morning sun shines in from the window.

When Ni Yan came downstairs, he saw a man wearing an apron but looking cold all around the stove.

Looking from Ni Yan's point of view, you can just see the slightly sharp profile of this man.

Her thin lips were pursed into a thin line, almost invisible, and she was concentrating on cutting tomatoes.

Those hands are extremely beautiful, they are very neatly cultivated, with clear joints, well-proportioned texture, beautiful and slender.

It was clear that he was just chopping tomatoes, but he gave people a sense of domineering leadership.

Literary men can bring peace to the world with their pens, and martial men can regulate the world with their horses.

Ni Yan felt that this sentence was most appropriate to apply to Mo Qishen.

"Brother Mo." Ni Yan walked up to Mo Qishen.

"Yanyan." Mo Qishen looked at her in surprise, "Why did you wake up so early? It won't be long before dinner is ready."

Ni Yan smiled and said: "I'll do it, this is not a man's job."

"Men and women have been equal for a long time. Who said that the kitchen must belong to girls?" Mo Qishen continued: "Leader, your ideological consciousness is not high enough."

In the past, Mo Qishen also felt that the kitchen was not a place for men.

A man should be ambitious in all directions, how can he be trapped in a small kitchen?

But since meeting Ni Yan, let alone the kitchen, even if he is asked to wash clothes or wash the toilet, he has no complaints.

Ni Yan chuckled, "Okay, okay, you have a high enough level of consciousness. By the way, what do you want to eat in the morning?"

"There are steamed dumplings, and then there are tomato braised noodles." Mo Qishen continued: "Is there anything in particular you want to eat? I can make it for you."

Ni Yan shook his head, "No, I just like to eat steamed dumplings and tomato braised noodles. Brother Mo, thank you for your hard work!"

"I've worked so hard, should you reward me?"

"I will reward you with a piece of tomato." Ni Yan picked up a piece of cut tomato and stuffed it into Mo Qishen's mouth.

Mo Qishen: "..." He obviously just wanted a good morning kiss.

...

Shangguan family.

Today is Ni Cuihua's first morning at Shangguan's house.

Although she went to bed very late last night, she still woke up early in the morning.

Today is her first day staying overnight at Shangguan's house. If she sleeps in, it will definitely have some bad effects. Ni Cuihua lifted the quilt and got out of bed lightly. At this moment, Shangguan Dehui beside her suddenly woke up, " Why did you wake up so early?"

Ni Cuihua blushed for a moment, "It's already past seven o'clock."

"Sleep a little longer," Shangguan Dehui continued: "Don't worry, our family doesn't have that many rules. If you get up too early, it will make my mother think that she did something bad."

Shangguan Dehui gave Ni Cuihua no chance to hesitate.

When Ni Cuihua woke up again, it was already past ten in the morning.

The sun shines in from the window, and there is a tall man standing at the end of the bed. He is putting on clothes, first a shirt, then a cardigan...

Ni Cuihua looked at all this, then turned to look out the window, suddenly feeling like she was in a dream.

When she first came to the capital, she never dreamed that her life would change so much.

"Are you awake?" At this moment, Shangguan Dehui suddenly turned around.

Ni Cuihua was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yeah."

Shangguan Dehui took a few steps forward and asked, "Should you get up now or sleep for a while?"

"Get up now." Ni Cuihua replied.

Shangguan Dehui took out the clothes from the cabinet and gave them to her, "I'll wait for you to go down together."

"Yeah." Ni Cuihua nodded.

I took my clothes and went into the bathroom to change.

After applying skin care and touching for about twenty minutes, she came out of the bathroom.

She was wearing a turtleneck sweater underneath and a gray-blue down jacket outside, which highlighted her temperament and made it impossible to tell her actual age.

The two of them went downstairs together.

As soon as I came downstairs, I saw Shangguan old lady walking in from outside holding little Ni Yun.

The old and the young get along very well. Even last night, little Ni Yun rested with the old lady Shangguan.

"Mom." The two of them greeted Mrs. Mo in unison.

According to the rules here, you have to change your tune after getting engaged.

The old lady Shangguan stepped forward with a smile and looked at the two of them with satisfaction, "Okay!"

"Mom." Seeing Ni Cuihua, little Ni Yun greeted her calmly.

"Yunyun." Ni Cuiyu came over and picked up little Ni Yun.

"Daddy hugs." Little Ni Yun stretched out his hand towards Shangguan Dehui.

Shangguan Dehui took little Ni Yun from Ni Cuihua's arms.

The old lady Shangguan looked at the harmonious scene in front of her, with a happy smile on her face, and continued: "Breakfast is ready, let's go over and have breakfast. By the way, Xiao Xu and Xiao Xi have already gone to work, Da Ya ,Please do not mind that."

Ni Cuihua smiled and said: "It's okay, work is important."

She usually gets along very well with those two children and doesn't think too much about them, because she knows that Shangguan Xu and Shangguan Xi are not that kind of people.

...

At the same time, on the other side.

When Zhao Shen woke up, he couldn't believe what happened last night, but Lin Fang, lying next to him, reminded him that what happened last night was not a dream.

He really did something sorry for Shangguan Furong.

He didn't know what he was thinking last night, but he regretted it now.

What should we do now?

How should he face Shangguan Furong?

At this moment, Lin Fang suddenly reached out and hugged him, "Do you regret it?"

When did Lin Fang wake up?

Zhao Shen was stunned for a moment.

Lin Fang continued: "I don't regret it." After saying that, she added: "If you regret it, you can just pretend that nothing happened. Don't worry, I won't pester you."

With that said, Lin Fang let go of Zhao Shen.

Zhao Shen opened his mouth, suddenly at a loss for words. He didn't know what he should say at this moment.

Lin Fang continued: "Don't worry, I keep my word."

"I will give you a compensation." After thinking for a long time, Zhao Shen said.

The only thing he can do now is to compensate Lin Fang.

"I don't want your compensation," Lin Fang said, "Zhao Shen, do you know? I really envy Sister Furong, and I envy her for having such a good husband like you. God is really making fun of me. She has you. But I don’t know how to cherish you. I want to cherish you, but I can’t have you.”

At the end, Lin Fang's tone was full of ridicule.

"Xiao Lin, you..." Zhao Shen closed his eyes and continued: "We can't make any more mistakes."

Lin Fang turned to look at Zhao Shen, "Is love wrong?"

Zhao Shen was silent.

Lin Fang sighed, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up clothes from the floor, and put them on one by one. Then, he picked up Zhao Shen's clothes and said, "Do you want to get up now? I'll help you."

Zhao Shen took the clothes and said, "No need. I can do it myself."

"But I just want to help you." Lin Fang helped Zhao Shen put on clothes and socks, and even put on his shoes and tied his shoelaces. "Has Sister Furong helped you like this before?"

of course not!

Shangguan Furong is such a strong person, when did she lower her head? In that love, it was Zhao Shen who was always giving.

Zhao Shen never knew that it was such an enjoyable thing to enjoy without having to pay.

Suddenly, he didn't seem so regretful.

After all, between him and Shangguan Furong, Shangguan Furong was the one who took the lead.

Lin Fang is gentle, considerate, and many times better than Shangguan Furong.

Seeing the change in Zhao Shen's expression, Lin Fang curled her lips.

Lin Fang continued: "This should be the first and last time I help you. I will never go to your house again, nor will I look for Sister Furong again."

This sentence played a very catalytic role. Zhao Shen looked at Shangguan Furong and said firmly: "I have no regrets."

Yes!

He has no regrets!

Shangguan Furong didn't notice that Zhao Shen stayed out last night. In fact, over the years, she only cared about her own happiness and didn't care about Zhao Shen at all.

"Mom, these fried dough sticks seem a bit old." Because Shangguan Furong loves Mrs. Zhao's deep-fried dough sticks the most, Mrs. Zhao makes breakfast every morning.

The old man is old and can't stand the smell of oil smoke, but Shangguan Furong can't care about that. She only cares about eating happily.