"Sister, what does it mean to have a wife?" Han Xingyi sat up from the bed at night, suddenly flashing his bright and narrow eyes, he looked at Wen Nanxing who was laying on the floor and asked.
"After you have a baby...you have to have a child." Wen Nanxing explained patiently, remembering that the little fool in the previous life also asked the same question, and because of his hatred, he turned his anger on the little fool and said that it would be impossible for you to live like this for the rest of your life.
There are some bastard words afterward.
"Second Aunt Fang on the east side of the alley said that a man can't have a child by himself, so he has to let his wife give birth." Han Xingyi said softly.
Wen Nanxing knew who the Second Aunt Fang he was talking about was the Anchang sister from Yulong Lane. She always teased the little fool because he looked pretty.
"Did she tell you how she gave birth?" Wen Nanxing recalled that when she was a female ghost, she saw Han Xingyi's cold, ruthless and inhuman Shura appearance after he regained consciousness, and suddenly wanted to tease him.
"Just get into bed, and then say "ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah," Han Xingyi said, his voice became smaller and smaller, his face turned red.
Wen Nanxing burst out laughing. Then he heard a small sound outside, and a figure moved by the window. The smile on Wen Nanxing's face suddenly faded.
She got up from the bed and crawled onto the bed.
"Sister..." Han Xingyi had stopped sleeping in the same bed as the adults a long time ago, and his eyes widened.
Wen Nanxing looked at the young man's extremely delicate facial features and face, his tall and thin figure, and his wet eyes, and said, "Your mother wants us to have a child, so you can scream."
Han Xing understood, blushed like a cloth, nodded obediently, and then the young man's soft and green voice sounded, "Ahhhhhh..."
Wen Nanxing shuddered and swallowed after hearing this.
Trying to concentrate, Wen Nanxing stared at the figure outside the window, watching the figure move, and narrowed his eyes.
"Sister, are you okay?"
"Continue." Wen Nanxing stared out the window and coaxed him in a low voice: "Move the bed again."
"Well done, I'll buy you some candy tomorrow."
"Creak, creak, creak..." Han Xingyi, a young man with great strength, almost shook a wooden bed that he didn't know much about.
After a long while, Han Xingyi's arms were tired from shaking, but his sister didn't let him stop, so he kept yelling and shaking.
Finally, the figure outside the window disappeared, and Wen Nanxing yawned: "Okay, go to sleep."
Han Xing stopped immediately. He turned over and looked at Wen Nanxing excitedly in the dark night. In fact, he wanted to ask if he had had sex just now, but at this time Wen Nanxing was already snoring lightly.
Mom said he couldn't disturb others while they were sleeping, so he obediently closed his eyes.
When the moon reached its zenith, Han Xingyi, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.
The moonlight was bright, and the confused look in his eyes faded away, replaced by clear and indifferent eyes. He looked at the petite woman sleeping outside. The eyes were complicated and unpredictable. After a while, he seemed to have remembered something, and his cheeks turned slightly red.
He coughed lowly, and his voice was indeed hoarse. His face became redder and redder, he gritted his teeth and kicked Wen Nanxing out of bed angrily.
"Gudong!"
"Ouch!"
Wen Nanxing was in a daze, sitting on the ground with half-closed eyes. He didn't react for a long time. When he noticed someone's sight, he turned to look at Han Xingyi, who also looked at her lightly.
"Are you awake?" Wen Nanxing felt that the floor was quite cold, so he muttered and climbed onto the bed again.
He reached out to lift the quilt, and his wrist was instantly grabbed.
The force of grabbing his wrist made Wen Nanxing feel a little painful, and he suddenly woke up to look at Han Xingyi. He pursed his lips tightly, and his cheeks were slightly flushed under the bright moonlight, but his eyes were cold and bright.
Flickering and burning.
Wen Nanxing was shocked, this is...his soul is complete!
"You..." Wen Nanxing felt a surge of excitement and surprise in her heart. If she remembered correctly, the little fool had been in a lost state in her previous life until her death.
"Liar!" Han Xingyi's voice was low and rational, with a hint of annoyance, completely different from his soft and well-behaved voice during the day.
Wen Nanxing scratched his head, feeling like he was bullying a child and being caught red-handed by an adult.
"Have you recovered from your apathy?" Wen Nanxing tried to cover up his embarrassment by asking about something serious. It seems that not only has his apathy been cured, but he has also remembered what happened in his apathy state.
"You know I'm lost. It seems you really know how to read faces." Han Xingyi did not answer her question directly because he was not sure himself.
In fact, this is the first time he has returned to normal. He has not figured out the reason yet. Whether it has anything to do with Wen Nanxing's arrival remains to be verified.
Sure enough, the seventeen-year-old Han Xingyi was more cautious and suspicious than the little fool, but he was different from the twenty-seven-year-old paranoid and harsh person.
Wen Nanxing unconsciously touched the Pisces seal on his chest with his palm. When Han Xingyi found him in his previous life, his body had been made into a poisonous creature. Before Han Xingyi committed suicide, he pierced her body with the Pisces seal. The Pisces seal and
Her fusion allowed her to possess metaphysical functions, and she was also reborn at that moment.
So, why did Han Xingyi commit suicide in his previous life, and what caused him to become like that. Wen Nanxing couldn't calculate it based on Han Xingyi's birth date, so she had to go to the scene with her own eyes. She could do something about it.
She asked softly: "Do you know who is harming you? She is an old woman in her fifties, slightly fat, with a dark face."
A trace of anger flashed in Han Xingyi's clear eyes, and he said calmly: "I will find out, whether he is a human or a ghost, I will make his life worse than death."
It seemed that he himself did not know who harmed him, but she believed in his methods. After all, what he did at that time made her, a female ghost, tremble while being moved. She vowed never to offend him, whether as a person or as a ghost.
With.
"I will also help you. Today... I am just teasing you. Don't be angry."
With such a gentle tone, Han Xing raised his eyelids to look at her, then snorted, turned over, and stopped talking to her.
Wen Nanxing sat on the floor with his cheeks drawn, looking at the back of his ears that were gradually turning red again. Thinking of what he had done for himself in his previous life, his heart felt swollen. He also remembered that he had been mumbling for a long time in the middle of the night.
His eyes were filled with smiles, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
Early the next morning, Wen Nanxing opened her eyes. Han Xing tilted his head and looked at her without blinking. He even stretched out a finger to wipe a trace of saliva from her cheek, and then put his finger under her eyes.
Let her see.
It seemed that he had regained his five-year-old personality again. Wen Nanxing told him calmly: "Everyone drools when sleeping. This is normal."
Han Xingyi suddenly realized that he loved cleanliness and carefully wiped his fair cheeks with his sleeves five times.
"What are you doing here!" Long's impatient voice came from downstairs.
Wen Nanxing led Han Xing, whose cheeks were rubbed red, downstairs, and happened to meet Bai Liangqiu who was standing at the door with a face like a black pot.
"Slut!" Bai Liangqiu waited for Wen Nanxing to say two words through gritted teeth.
The person who climbed through the window last night was indeed one of his.
"This is your five taels of silver. I won't sell you anymore!" Bai Liangqiu took out five taels of silver from his sleeve and threw it on the table. He said sadly: "Even if you take him home and become a dog, I will accept it!"
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Be a dog! Wen Nanxing gritted her teeth. After she was killed by the Bai family, her soul was imprisoned and her body was made into a poisonous creature. She was tortured every day like a dog by the young lady from the Zhao family whom Bai Liangqiu married.
Wen Nanxing felt resentful and her hair floated up in the wind. It was a warm morning, but the room suddenly became several degrees colder.
"It is clearly written in black and white on the paper that Nan Xing is already my wife of the Han family. Mr. Bai will not bully others just because he is rich." Mr. Long stared coldly at Bai Liangqiu with one eye.
"Are you leaving?" Bai Liangqiu gritted his teeth, jumped over Long, and stared at Wen Nanxing.
He didn't mind that she was already dirty, so she quickly rolled over with tears of gratitude.
Wen Nanxing smiled coldly: "Stop being a good person and go to your Bai family to be a dog. Is there such a mean person in the world?"
"You!" Bai Liangqiu hesitated for a while, and said for a long time: "I just said it out of anger, just let me go, I will buy you a yard outside, and when Ping Huan gets married, I will discuss it with her, and then we will take over
You go back. From now on, our family of four can live peacefully." This chapter has been completed!