Chapter 319

Nanxi accompanied grandma Zhang to soak in the medicine soup pool for a while until grandma Zhang turned red. They left the outdoor hot spring in the mountain stream.

The manager led them to the spa room on the seventh floor for essential oil massage.

"Please hold your hand gently when you press it for the old man." Nanxi explained to the masseur.

The massage master invited from Thailand answered respectfully, "OK."

The assistant helped her open the essential oil bottle. She spread it evenly on the palm of her hand and pressed it from Grandma Zhang's shoulder.

Nanxi lay on the massage bed and looked at the old man's face on the bed next to her.

After watching it for a few minutes, I found no adverse reaction or painful expression. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it.

Start more than ten minutes of massage and press the correct acupoints to achieve the effect of relieving strain. When they get used to hand power, they gradually become relaxed muscles and nerves.

Nanxi moaned a few times and talked about her respect for the masseur's hard work. When she entered the relaxation link, she went to sleep on the ground.

After a few hours of massage, she only turned over in the middle, as if there was a faint call in her ear.

I can't remember what I asked. I vaguely remember grandma Zhang answering for her: "let her sleep. You take my Buddhist scriptures to the teahouse and I'll copy them."

Maybe I'm too tired. My eyelids are too heavy to open. My consciousness flashed and I flashed back to sleep next second.

Wake up completely until dark, raise your body, rub your eyes, and put on the red morning gown opened with the help of the masseur's assistant.

The fan asked, "what time is it?"

The masseuse assistant looked at the clock hanging on the wall and replied, "Hello, 8:10 p.m."

Nanxi woke up and asked eagerly, "did my grandmother have dinner?"

According to the normal diet of the elderly, dinner is generally arranged around 7 o'clock. It is easy to accumulate food too late.

"Yes, are you hungry?"

From the nearby room came the sound of the old man approaching.

Nanxi glanced at the masseur's assistant who was laughing. The other party hurriedly said, "I'm sorry."

She raised her hand to cover her mouth and left the house between the hands of the maid brought by grandma Zhang.

Nanxi jumped out of the massage bed, put on disposable slippers and came to the old man. She took the wheelchair from the maid and smiled embarrassed.

"I'm a little hungry. Let's eat fruit."

Grandma Zhang looked back at the maid and arranged, "young lady is hungry. Tell them that dinner can start."

Nanxi blinked her apricot eyes blankly, which seemed to be ignored.

She pushed grandma Zhang out of the spa room and took the elevator to the elegant room on the third floor. Looking at the full table of rich dishes, Nanxi felt as if she was full.

No, it's a waste. Eat, her bird has a limited stomach.

He tasted one by one and held his cheeks in sorrow.

Looking at the old man who stood by and was happy to see her eat, he complained: "grandma, don't order so much in the future. This time I went to Xiangxi with the crew. Many people in the mountains over there can't eat. Let's not waste it."

"OK."

Granny Zhang spoiled her and asked the maid and housekeeper Zhang, who stood upright beside her, "didn't you eat when I copied the Scriptures?"

They shook their heads together.

"If you don't like it, just make do with it, or ask for a new one for you." grandma Zhang always looked at them peacefully when she asked.

A complicated look flashed in their eyes. Nanxi basically only had a chopstick between the dishes on the table. I still put public chopsticks on the plate and eat them with private chopsticks. No one has touched more than 4000 pieces of delicious food.

The old man asked with great respect and did not regard them as inferior.

Housekeeper Zhang has been with the old man for the longest time and is familiar with the great kindness of the old man. Seeing many old people donate money to poor mountainous areas on the 15th day of the first day of the lunar new year, the food they can't eat at home is never fed to stray animals, so they are moved faster than the maid.

In Zhangjia, housekeepers and servants eat at different times from other rich families. They can only eat secretly after the master has a rest. And the treatment is more humanized than that of hotel waiters. Generally, grandma Zhang can take her servants to dinner after they finish eating.

The maid wanted to answer that she was afraid of crossing the border. She looked at housekeeper Zhang and waited for him.

"OK, ancestor."

Housekeeper Zhang answered. Nanxi gave up the sofa. He sat down with the maid.

Nanxi pushed the old man to the window to enjoy the night view of the Soviet style garden.

At 9:30, the two mothers left the card table and made an appointment with the little sisters for tomorrow afternoon.

Back to yunshang, at 10:30 pm, the old man washed and fell asleep tired.

Nanxi didn't want to toss, but seeing that nanmu could eat people's eyes, she had to go against her conscience and say to Zhang's mother, "Mom, I'm back there."

Zhang's mother resisted the idea of retention and laid emphasis on the key point. Together with Zhang's father, take Nanxi and nanmu to the door.

The mother and daughter went through the garden and entered Nanjia yunshang through the two doors.

Back in the main hall, nanmu dozed off and said, "go back to the house and sleep. Don't disturb me."

Nanxi looked down blankly, stared at nanmu in surprise, tossed her back and cold treated her?

Adhering to the truth of life, he obediently answered, "OK, mom."

Back to her warm suite, after washing, she opened the bathroom door, and a face full of blame met her face.

Nanxi almost slipped on the soles of her feet. She held the glass door handle tightly and asked with a trembling voice, "Mom, aren't you going to bed?"

"Why don't you answer Yichen's phone?"

Xingshi asked about the crime and smashed it from the beginning. Nanxi was confused and asked, "how could I not answer his phone?"

Nanmu is comparable to contemporary Sherlock Holmes, which is a reasonable inference.

"He didn't say how long you didn't answer. He just asked if you were there. Are you okay? I guess you've been ignored by others for at least one day, otherwise they won't call me."

Nanxi suddenly recalled the information she received last night and planned to return at 10 a.m.

Her constant busyness made her forget, and then she took a dip in the hot spring and locked her mobile phone in the cupboard.

Rightfully sip your lips and make an appearance of knowing your mistake.

"I'll go back to him now."

Nanmu took out her cell phone from her pocket, waited for her to take it, and stabbed her forehead with her index finger.

Hate iron but not steel scolded: "you dead girl, you're alone. Remember to call back on time in the future."

"Well, good." Nanxi agreed to change her mistake.

When nanmu turned and went out for a few steps, she muttered with a little sadness: "it's good to meet a wife like me who is not sticky and does not bring down people. I'm still picky."

Nanmu paused, turned back, grabbed Nanxi's wrist, dragged her to her room opposite the Xuan corridor, and locked the door.

Walk through the washroom and cloakroom, push her to the sofa in the bedroom, stare at her and sit next to her.

Take away her phone and ask, "come on, tell mom why you want to find the other half?"

Nanxi was surprised by the speed of Nanxi's sword. She didn't react until she took her mobile phone away. She changed a room, and she may bear the empress's anger at any time.

Chagrin underestimated nanmu's ear power, honestly pointed to the mobile phone thrown to the edge of the sofa, whined and said, "I haven't called brother Yichen back yet."

"Don't worry." nanmu blocked her mind to escape. "Anyway, you dragged on all day."

Nanxi is full of guilt. In nanmu's opinion, the real content is less than 10%.

"Tell me, what are you looking for the other half in your heart for? To drag each other down? Or in case of another accident in Nanjia?" nanmu asked sharply and cut straight to the core.

Nanxi's smart eyes turned and her pink lips opened slightly.

Before speaking, nanmu sternly warned: "don't pretend to me and answer well."

People who have been in the hot spring know that they just want to sleep when they get home at night, don't want to do anything else, especially don't want to be scolded.

But the female tiger who stayed up all night was full of anger and could not avoid swearing.

Nanxi quickly measured in her heart and truthfully told what she thought.

"Mom, you disliked my father. Don't say no, I remember you were playing cards when you were a child. My father used to annoy you and let you scold. I think it's normal for people to dislike each other, especially for close people. It's normal to continue to rely on people after dislike. Honey and a sword are definitely people who have a purpose. They don't have a good mind so good that they don't care about anything. Unless grandma Zhang is like to eat Zhai worshipped Buddha for decades. "

Nanxi finished the orderly pre sentence statement, lowered her head silently and prepared to accept the scolding. After waiting for a moment, he didn't receive the expected storm and secretly glanced at nanmu.

With her more than 20 years of experience in the war of resistance against Japan, what she said just now can't shake nanmu's heart. Nanmu is waiting for her to perform everything and break it one by one.

So the heart was horizontal and whispered, "you and I are all mortals. Why ask each other for transcendental standards."

"You dead girl, you can draw inferences from one instance." nanmu laughed and scolded.

Nanxi held back the impulse to speak boldly and said nothing.

The wronged look made nanmu feel soft in her heart and stretched out her hand to Nanxi.

The fingers had not yet hooked the messy broken hair on her daughter's forehead. Nanxi instinctively bowed her head to the side and raised her eyes to show her fear of being raped for a long time.

Nanmu's concern turned to anger and shouted, "don't play for me."

Nanxi weakly moved her head back to nanmu's hand and said sadly, "you see, you're bothering me now. You also say me, OK, you fight. As long as you're happy, it doesn't matter if I suffer some flesh and skin."

Nanxi's mother hung her hand upset. When Nanxi was a child, she used such poor acting skills to win more sympathy from n people. Indirectly, as long as she looks wrong and hasn't done anything, someone will help Nanxi intercede.

"Ah." he sighed. His daughter can't rely on others. His tone is soft.

"Xiaoxi, it's not that my mother likes to scold you. Besides, my mother hasn't hit you since I was young. My mother just hopes you understand that the significance of choosing a partner is to support and care for each other. Someone can complain when tired, someone can comfort when uncomfortable."

Nanxi's mother pinched Nanxi's small hand, stopped what she wanted to refute, and continued:

"Don't worry. It's human nature for two people to get along with each other. It's also common for them to be bothered and continue to rely on each other, but your problem is not here. Mom knows that you think you can improve yourself, deal with many things independently and try to accept each other, but you have to admit that you still haven't completely opened your heart and rely on each other."

The person whose true state of mind was exposed nodded silently, finished all the enlightenment, turned back to the bedroom, lay in bed, gave Zhang Yichen a reply message, closed his eyes and prepared to go to bed.

But Nanxi's mother's words echoed repeatedly in Nanxi's mind, so that she couldn't sleep at all.

Gently hum, unlock the silent phone and call back the video.

Late at night in China, noon in Canada. Since nanmu doesn't think she can rely on others, she can take each other's lunch break.

After ringing for more than ten seconds, the opposite side was connected. Nanxi at home was much more comfortable and didn't need to be covered with a quilt.

"Xi'er is in a bad mood?" Ruifeng's eyes saw Gaodu's lips.

Nanxi replied, "yes, my mother scolded me for you again. Is it my mother or your mother?"

Jealous remarks aroused thin lips and corners of the mouth. Zhang Yichen smiled and asked, "did you train Xi'er because of yesterday?"

Nanxi wondered about what happened yesterday and figured it out. Zhang Yichen regards her connection yesterday and her grievances today as the same thing.

Nanxi fell into a painful choice and finally had no choice but to use the topic to tell the story of secretly helping the children.

The delicate apricot eyes were covered with a layer of fog and groaned bitterly: "yes, I couldn't find you when people were the most uncomfortable yesterday. My mother still felt that I didn't rely on you enough. The problem is that you were busy when I relied on you. Secretary General Gao will do his duty and let people call later. People are so aggrieved!"

"Does Xi'er like children?"

The foreword didn't match the last sentence. He asked Meng Nanxi. Two seconds later, he suddenly realized what the other party meant. The fear rolled up in her heart and swallowed her up one after another.

Zhang Yichen tells her what she wants!

Hongen welfare home will be closed tomorrow. This afternoon, led by Duan Jingyuan and Lu Yu, many big V's and stars on the Internet scrambled to raise the children's voices.

Judging from the information sent by Huang Yi, Su Zhu suspected that she had helped operate. However, she repeatedly confirmed with Huang Yi and Xiao K and accepted the fact that she had not participated in it with disappointment.

She thought she was hiding from the world, not from the people she didn't intend to hide.

Even so, the other party took the initiative to break things, which still made her shudder.

Zhang Yichen should judge that Duan Jingyuan and Su Zhu are not familiar, and there are not many people who can incite Lu Yu. These two points determine that she is operating behind the scenes.

Nanxi was calm and said softly, "well, I like it."

Zhang Yichen was silent for a few seconds and revealed coldly: "Xi'er, you don't like it. You think the child is very noisy from childhood to adulthood." because Nan Xi doesn't like it, because Nan Xi only wants to complete the tasks assigned by his elders, so he refused the emergence of the child.

Nanxi's eyes flashed a cold color, and then returned to calm and faced the problem directly.

"Brother Yichen, I won't do anything for the Su family and drag people to destroy the Bureau you set up. But children are innocent and the world has been very unfair to them. The children in the orphanage are very sensitive. If they are abandoned and transferred many times, they can easily trigger mental illness."

"Xi'er," said Zhang Yichen in a deep voice, as if reluctantly relieved his breath, "you know I don't care whether others praise or abuse me, so my mind is worthless to me. I want to hear the real reason for your move."

"OK." Nanxi answered and said faintly, "I hope the children can be properly placed. You think I'm accumulating virtue for our future children. You can trouble the Su family, but don't involve the children, OK?"

"Yes."

From beginning to end, Nanxi didn't mention anything about Su Zhu. She said it very calmly. She first revealed her trust in exchange for his trust, so that Zhang Yichen, who already knew the matter, couldn't find a problem.

Nanxi breathed a sigh of relief. She still trusted Zhang Yichen's promise. She smiled gently and said the decision she had thought for a long time: "brother Yichen, let's have our own child."