Chapter 11 Do you love me?
Back at home in the shantytown, the first thing Nanzhi did was to check the keyhole.
Just in case, she put a piece of hair in the keyhole before leaving.
Now, this hair stays in place.
The most worrying thing about a shantytown like this where people are mixed is not its bad environment, but the dangers that are everywhere.
Nanzhi could feel that the program crew was targeting her at every turn, and she was also worried that the other party would secretly cause trouble.
After experiencing life and death, Nanzhi is not afraid to think of human nature as even worse.
Fortunately, the program team has a bottom line.
Or maybe I am afraid of trouble.
Anyway, no matter what, it will be much easier to handle.
Nanzhi looked calm and did not reveal his thoughts at all.
She asked Nan Yi to go inside first, while she pushed the dining cart to the back of the house, put the things in order, and then turned off the live broadcast.
——According to the program regulations, there is rest time after 10 p.m. Guests can turn off the live broadcast and wait until the next day to start it.
When turning off the camera, she accidentally glanced at the screen.
Huh? There are actually 160,000 viewers?
She remembers that when the live broadcast first started, the number did not exceed 10,000.
But Nanzhi didn’t take it too seriously and pressed the switch neatly.
Without the prying eyes of others, Nanzhi's nerves that had been tense all day relaxed a little.
She half-closed her eyes, leaning against the sofa with her back, and the warm yellow light traced her slender figure.
The fatigue from a busy day came flooding back to her, so tired that she didn’t even want to move her fingertips.
The chef is diligent, and thirty servings of fried rice is not a big workload.
However, her current health is really bad.
To say that Nanzhi’s only nostalgia for another world must be the healthy body produced by the system...
Bang.
Nanzhi opened his eyes suddenly, followed the sound, and saw Nanyi moving a suitcase.
The suitcase contained the mother and son's luggage, which was naturally quite large. It was almost as big as Nan Yi.
Seeing that Nan Yi’s pretty little face was so red from holding back, she just tried her best to suck the milk.
“Do you want to get something?”
Nanzhi was about to get up and go to help.
Nanyi avoided her outstretched hand, her body was in an obvious defensive posture, and she pursed her lips:
"I can do it myself."
Nanzhi felt wary and alienated from him again.
Obviously everything was fine during the filming...
Nanzhi didn’t want to have any more misunderstandings, so she asked warmly:
“What happened?”
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Nan Yi lowered her little head to teach Nan Zhi not to see his expression:
“The photo has been finished.”
In an instant, an incredible guess popped up in Nan Zhi’s mind:
“Do you think I’m treating you well... just for filming?”
Nanyi’s voice was muffled:
"Isn't it?"
"Nanzhi" hates him and often calls him a burden and a drag.
If it weren’t for filming the show, how could you smile at him and talk to him like you did today?
This time he won't be fooled again.
Nanzhi was stunned and didn’t say much.
She silently washed and changed clothes with Nan Yi.
While waiting to go to bed, Nan Yi walked to the sofa without thinking.
Nanzhi pulled him helplessly:
“The quilt is not enough.”
Nanyi was stunned for a moment:
"I'm very small and can be covered with clothes."
Nanzhi picked him up without any explanation and stuffed him into the bed.
Nanyi wants to get up.
Nanzhi pushed him down again.
Repeat this several times.
Nanzhi pressed his shoulders forcefully and slept on the outside, completely cutting off Nanyi's way.
“Sleep well.”
Both mother and son are very thin. A 1.2-meter single bed is enough for them, but they will inevitably be very close to each other.
Nanyi came to her senses belatedly and found that one side of his arm was pressed tightly against Nanzhi. Strange, fragrant smells continued to come from around him.
Nan Yi's whole body was as stiff as a piece of wood, and she lay there helpless.
He is always silent and stubborn like a little beast, with thorns all over his body, guarding his territory as big as a palm.
It is rare to be so clumsy and childish.
A smile appeared in Nanzhi's eyes, and she patted him across the quilt:
"Go to sleep, Yiyi."
Nanyi was quiet for a long, long time.
It was so long that Nanzhi thought he had fallen asleep.
Suddenly.
Nanyi couldn't help being curious and asked:
"Who is Yiyi?"
He had been called like this all day, but only now did he express his sincere doubts.
The thin moonlight poured on Nanzhi like water from the small window on the side.
She lowered her eyelashes, casting small gentle shadows under her eyes:
"One and one is your nickname."
The unique one and the only one one.
Nan Yi is young and doesn't understand what he means to her.
Nanzhi tried to keep his tone calm and said:
"The year you were born, your great-grandfather, my grandfather, passed away. He was my only relative. At that moment I I feel like the sky is falling... Fortunately, you showed up."
In the darkness, Nan Yi bit her lip and had a lot of questions to ask -
Then why do you hate me. ?
Do you regret giving birth to me?
Do you...love me?
……
Nanyi asked if he could not speak out.
You can only turn over and face Nanzhi with your back, which is so thin that you can see the lines of your spine.
Nanzhi looked at him through the darkness.
Both mother and son were full of worries and stayed up very late.
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The next morning, Nanzhi took Nanyi to have breakfast nearby, and then bought some fruit and went to a neighbor's house.
The program team, drawing on previous experience, sent a photographer to follow the mother and son.
From this, the audience understood where the ingredients for their stall came from -
“I told you that you don’t need to pay in a hurry, and I don’t lack this! Look at you!”
< br>The stocky aunt with big shoulders and round waist is Nanzhi’s neighbor in the shanty town. She is smiling so hard that her teeth are blinding her eyes.
Although it is only a few steps away, Auntie's house is much better than the shabby hut where Nanzhi lives.
Not only is there a small courtyard at the back, but it is also connected to the small supermarket opened by the family.
Although the mini supermarket is small, it has all the essentials.
The ingredients for the Nanzhi stalls are bought from here.
Oh no, to be exact, it’s on credit.
Nanzhi smiled implicitly, her brows and eyes as gentle as spring water in the south of the Yangtze River:
"If I still want to buy things from Auntie, then the accounts that need to be settled must be settled."
The aunt's smile became even brighter:
"You are so sincere! How many more things do you want? Tell me, and I will ask the old man to move it for you later!"
Nanzhi nodded slightly:< br>
"Thank you, auntie."
From the start of the broadcast this morning to now, the live broadcast room has accumulated tens of thousands of people.
Still not as popular as other guests, but it continues to grow slowly.
【No wonder you can buy so many things for 100 yuan, love is a business without capital! 】
【Cheating the elderly? Real punishment, real punishment! 】
【Isn’t it normal these days to deliver the goods first and then check out? 】
【Perhaps it was the program team who set it up. Where can I meet such a nice aunt in a shanty town? 】
[Probably not. I lived here before, and my aunt was the landlord. Although she lived in a shanty town, she was really not short of money. 】
【So you want to say that Nanzhi conquered Auntie with her personality charm? Do you believe this or do you believe that I am Qin Shihuang? 】
......
The barrage was noisy, and the screen was full of questions.
Nanzhi didn’t care, he just negotiated with the aunt about what he wanted to buy.
(End of this chapter)