Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

Instead, there is an extra layer of maternal tenderness.

But think about it, this is probably inevitable.

After all, Tang Nuan painting is no longer a girl, she is the mother of a child, she is the mistress of a family.

She can no longer have the recklessness of the past, but a little more mature.

If you think about it this way, there is nothing to hurt.

...

Later, the Lin family.

After Lin Nanxiang got off work, he happily went home, but Tang Nuan's painting was still escorted home by Xu Mo.

After arriving home, Lin Nanxiang took the piece of bacon given to her by Tang Nuan's painting, and thought happily that the family hadn't eaten the specialty of bacon for a long time.

Today, my brother and myself have taken oral measures!

After that, Lin Nanxiang started busy without saying a word. She stewed this piece of bacon into soup, and then cooked a table of meals, waiting for her brother Lin Nanfeng to return.

It didn't take long for Lin Nanfeng to return from get off work. After he got home, Lin Nanfeng smiled happily when he saw the table full of food. "Sister, you are really capable. You cook the food at this table, right? ?"

"Isn't that right? Except for my sister who will cook for you, who else is there?"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two men fell silent for a while, thinking of their dead mother in their hearts.

But this atmosphere was quickly pulled back, Lin Nanxiang smiled and said, "It's OK, let's eat quickly, don't think about the mess, today my sister has prepared delicious bacon for you, try it quickly. "

"Really? When did you actually have bacon at home? I haven't eaten it for a long time."

Lin Nanfeng immediately became happy when he heard that there was bacon at home.

After that, the siblings happily began to enjoy dinner.

In order to let his younger brother try something new, Lin Nanxiang specially served a whole bowl of bacon for his younger brother, and also a lot of bacon soup for himself.

This meal, both elder brothers and sisters had a special fragrance.

After eating, Lin Nanxiang washed the dishes. Because Lin Nanfeng had recently contracted a bar, he had to work overtime every night, so he quickly cleaned up and rushed over.

Lin Nanxiang was bored at home, so he went to bed early.

However, when she slept in the middle of the night, she was suddenly awakened by a pain in her abdomen!

Ah, it hurts...

Lin Nanxiang was awkwardly asleep, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, and then woke up from the pain in bed.

After waking up, Lin Nanxiang first raised his hand to brighten the light in the room, and then covered his stomach in pain.

She was already sweating from the pain, and her entire face was particularly pale, as if she had swallowed something poisonous...

No, it's going to die soon!

Lin Nanxiang felt that if he was in such pain, it might not be necessarily that he would die here tonight.

This kind of pain is not just as simple as eating a bad stomach, but it feels as if all the cells in the body are being eaten.

After that, Lin Nanxiang quickly took the phone and planned to make a call to her younger brother, but when she got the phone, she didn't have that much energy.

At the last second, she almost exhausted all her strength, called Tang Nuanhua, and then fainted completely.

"Hello? Hello?"

In the middle of the night, Tang Nuanhua was sleeping well, but was suddenly woken up by a phone call.

After holding the mobile phone, Tang Nuanhua squinted his eyes and found that the call was actually made by Lin Nanxiang. It was estimated that there was something, and he quickly answered it.

But after answering, there was no sound from there.

"What's the matter? Isn't it a wrong press?"

Tang Nuanhua wondered, could it be that Lin Nanxiang put the phone on the bed in the middle of the night, and then accidentally clicked the wrong body?

But this possibility does not seem to be great.

So, what happened?

Thinking of this, Tang Nuanhua's heart suddenly jumped, and then Tang Nuanhua yelled to the phone a few times, "Nanxiang, Nanxiang, can you hear me?"

"What's wrong with you Nanxiang, are you asleep? Or something?"

I shouted several times in a row, but after all, no one responded.

Something is wrong!

Tang Nuanhua thought to himself, could something really happen to Lin Nanxiang? Otherwise, Lin Nanxiang's usual sleeping habit should not be to put his mobile phone on the bed.

No, she has to go and see!

Thinking of this, Tang Nuan's painting felt inexplicably uneasy. After that, Tang Nuan's painting didn't procrastinate anymore and directly got up and went to the community where Lin Nanxiang lived.

"Young lady, young lady, where are you going in the middle of the night?"

Sister Li was not asleep at this time. Seeing Tang Nuan painting in the middle of the night, she was about to rush out, and hurried to catch up with Tang Nuan's paintings.

Tang Nuanhua also simply replied, "I'm going to see Nanxiang!"

After that, without looking back, he drove a car from the garage and rushed to the downstairs of Lin Nanxiang's community.

Since the house where Lin Nanxiang lived was always the house painted by Tang Nuan, Tang Nuan’s painting has always been fingerprinted in the community, which is exempt from access control.

So Tang Nuan found Lin Nanxiang's residence when he painted a car and was familiar with the road, and the speed was very fast.

"Bang bang bang! Nanxiang, are you home Nanxiang?"

After arriving at the door, Tang Nuan's painting first patted the door, hoping that the people inside could give a little response.

But there was no movement inside, it was so quiet that it was so abnormal.

After that, Tang Nuanhua had no choice but to take out his spare key and open the door.

As a result, as soon as he walked to Lin Nanxiang's room, he found that Lin Nanxiang was already asleep in the bed.

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Tang Nuanhua breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she really fell asleep.

Just now, she thought that Lin Nanxiang was in an accident, so she rushed over so quickly, she saw Lin Nanxiang sleeping soundly.

What a fuss!

But no matter what you say, it's fine, nothing is fine.

Thinking of this, Tang Nuan's painting felt more at ease, and then Tang Nuan's painting found that Lin Nanxiang hadn't been built in his life, so he went forward and gently, and helped Lin Nanxiang's life.

As a result, while pulling the quilt by himself, Tang Nuanhua unexpectedly discovered that Lin Nanxiang's face seemed particularly pale, and even a layer of sweat on his forehead.

Ok?

Could it be that the weather was too hot and it heated her up?

Thinking about this, Tang Nuanhua stretched out his hand in doubt and tested Lin Nanxiang's forehead.

It turned out not to be touched, but when he touched Tang Nuan's painting, he was shocked!

So hot!

How could Lin Nanxiang's forehead be so hot?

Is it a fever?

Thinking about this, Tang Nuanhua quickly rummaged through the cabinets in Lin Nanxiang's room, and then found a thermometer in the drawer he was familiar with.