Chapter 99 You are Lin Nanzhi, right?

Although she had been living among men all year round in her previous life, those rich young men from the family were just to get what she needed.

What is the young man in front of him trying to do?

Could it be that I am looking for this?

Thinking of the figures seen in the mirror, Su Tao felt less uneasy.

This skin looks very much like his previous life. Zhao Si will be greedy for it. How could this young boy in front of him be impossible?

Moreover, since Zhao Si's favorability for herself was 70 a few days ago, the system has not released any new tasks, and she is too lazy to show her favorability. Su Tao doesn't want to contact him much about this young boy who is not very familiar with the world.

"What is the doctor doing?"

Su Tao tilted her head slightly, without any emotion in her eyes.

Although Wang Jingzhi did not have too much experience in contact with people, he was not a fool. His eyes were the most straightforward, and those eyes clearly told him that Su Tao had no intention of him.

Although he was lost, he still stubbornly stretched out his hand: "This egg is for you."

Looking at the two eggs lying quietly in his hand, Su Tao felt a little strange in her heart. Thinking of her identity, she only shook her head and refused and said, "You keep the eggs for yourself, I don't need them."

After saying that, she turned around and entered the yard gate, without giving Wang Jingyi another chance to continue speaking.

Seeing the girl's figure entering the yard and entering the main hall again, until the last touch of the dress was covered up, the boy seemed to be deflated.

Sure enough, he still couldn't say a few more words to her.

Thinking of the girl's slender and white ankles and her smile, Wang Jingzhi touched and covered his non-stop chest.

As long as her injury is healed, that's fine.

If it doesn't work today, then he'll come back tomorrow.

The boy left with the two eggs in his arms, but Su Tao was very upset in the room.

What's going on with the system?

There has been no news these days.

I didn't even respond to calling it myself. Could it be that it was broken?

Now my fellow villager can't find it, and the system is dead. I don't know anything when I keep her. Could it be that God is teasing me?

Su Tao collapsed on the bed in a daze, and fell asleep in a daze.

Nanzhi was still lying on the bed with a red face.

It was all gone, but every time she thought of losing such a big person, she couldn't help but want to bury herself in the quilt.

But every time she was about to pull the quilt, she was pulled by Shen Miaomiao again. Mei said that she was afraid of covering herself out of illness.

She was so tired of playing that Nanzhi then fell asleep while covering her stomach. Shen Miaomiao also put away her hilariously and took a palm fan to her to blow the wind.

It was not until half afternoon that Shen Zhiyu sneaked back from Aunt Liu's house before seeing her mother lying on the bed, and Shen Miaomiao was sleeping soundly on the side.

Seeing the two of them like this, the little guy quickly took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed. He imitated Nanzhi to take care of him on weekdays and took a handkerchief to wipe her sweat carefully.

Seeing that the frown of his mother relaxed a little, the little guy nodded with satisfaction.

In the past, my mother was wiping her sweat, but now my mother is uncomfortable. As a man, he also needs to take good care of her mother!

Nanzhi had a dream.

The dream was pitch black and there was no direction to see, and she was the only one standing alone in the endless darkness.

She didn't walk around, just stood there quietly, as if in a daze.

Could it be a dream of prediction just like last time?

Suddenly, a shout came from a distance.

It is so ethereal that it makes people feel unreal.

But it made her feel extremely familiar, like someone in her memory.

Listening carefully, she worked hard for a long time before she could hear clearly that the person was calling Nanzhi.

The voice was an old woman, and she seemed very weak, which always made her worried that she would stop moving the next second.

Then came a violent coughing sound of the old man, which sounded like he was about to cough out his internal organs.

"Southern branches, southern branches, southern branches..."

The two sounds are floating and far away, which makes Nanzhi feel inexplicably familiar.

Who is it?

He squatted on the ground with his head in his arms and recalled meticulously. The darkened light screens suddenly lit up around him.

Someone on the screen was an old woman with a pale face and a sense of death all over her body.

Some of them are an old man, hunched over and shook his head at someone.

Looking at the portrait flowing in the light screen, a figure suddenly appeared.

The figure was so thin that it looked extremely thin that there was a doll that was staggering when she walked.

Nanzhi then suddenly realized that the old woman was the original mother-in-law, Shen Wenchen's mother, Zhiyu's grandma, the old man was the original father-in-law, Shen Wenchen's father, and Zhiyu's grandma.

And that woman who looked thin and dissatisfied was Nanzhi two years ago.

The Nanzhi, who struggled to support a home.

On the screen, Nanzhi had long hair tied behind her head like weeds. There was no unnecessary expression on her face except numbness. She held a one-year-old baby in one hand and a spoon in the other and stirred the porridge in the pot with the other.

Shen's mother was seriously ill after knowing that Shen Wenchen's life and death were uncertain. Shen's father took out all the belongings in the house to treat her. However, he fell down when he was working in the fields within two months. The original owner had to sell a few acres of land at home to treat her two elders.

Without money, you can see the rice grains clearly even with the porridge in the pot.

She looked numb in the light screen, like a walking zombie.

Nanzhi turned around and looked at the side. Shen's mother was drinking medicine, but her eyes looked sad as if she looked like the original owner.

The light screen surrounds Nanzhi, some are Zhiyu's staggering figure, some are Shen's mother holding her and crying, some are Shen's father coughing and bleeding, and some are the scene where she brings Zhiyu to the funeral of the two old men.

"Nanzhi..."

Shen’s mother’s voice sounded, as far and near, but it could make people hear what she said clearly.

"Nanzhi, don't worry about our husband and I will find another good family to marry."

"Mom, don't say stupid things."

The original owner's voice was silent, as if he had seen through everything.

"My son!"

A sad cry followed by a silent mother Shen’s movement.

Suddenly, all the light screens suddenly disappeared again, leaving only Nanzhi still standing there.

"Who is it?"

The mechanical sound rang out, Nanzhi paused without replying.

Who is this sound?

Is it the original owner?

"Who are you?"

Without an answer, the voice suddenly became a little anxious.

"Can you hear me?"

"Who are you?" Nan Zhi finally couldn't help but reply.

The man didn't answer the first time when he heard Nanzhi's words. He was only silent for a while and sighed as she was about to continue speaking.

"Dog, are you doing well now?"

Nanzhi was stunned and asked tentatively: "You are Lin Nanzhi, are you?"

The voice suddenly became lighter, "I am, we finally meet!"

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