Reborn to return to the God of War husband before his death

Because Meng Jingyao is here, the family will have dinner together in the evening.

All in all, He's family is not that big, and they can fit in just one table.

The two elders, plus the eldest brother and his wife, and the second sister-in-law if the second brother is not at home, then there are Shen Huarou and the others, and sisters He Shuhui and Meng Jingyao.

The eldest brother's two children are still young and their wet nurse takes them to eat, so there are nine people at the dinner table.

The He family usually eats separately, and there are small kitchens in each yard. Only when guests come and on special occasions do everyone eat together.

When relatives like Meng Jingyao come to play, they usually eat together on the first day and then resume their usual habits.

The old man who wanted to throw shoe soles at his son yesterday did not scold his son anymore for the sake of his daughter-in-law, but he also gave his son a warning look first.

Several generations of his family have worked hard to earn this family fortune. Now that he is old, he doesn't want his sons to inherit it.

The eldest son is studying and already has a reputation as a scholar, so he wants to pursue an official career. The second son is focused on doing business and does not care about these things in the family.

When the third child arrived, he neither studied nor did business, and had no intention of running the family business. He just idled around doing nothing all day long, and his hair turned gray quickly with worry.

He treated me like an old man and asked him to inherit the family business, but he didn't even look down on it.

If you don't like it, just don't like it. After all, he does serious things like the second child. I haven't seen him do anything serious in more than ten years. He is good at dancing with swords, guns, fighting and making gestures.

After raising him so big, the only thing that satisfies him is getting a wife.

I just heard from my old wife that my daughter-in-law took the initiative to cover for him in the afternoon, and the old man couldn't stand his third son anymore.

It had been a day or two since the old man looked down on him, so when he received the old man's warning look, He Yuanling didn't take it seriously at all.

Generally, he is not willing to eat this kind of food, and nine times out of ten, he will be brought out for punishment. It is better to eat comfortably in his own yard.

Even sometimes his wife dislikes picking on him, but at least she is the only one.

After sitting at the table, He Yuanling just focused on eating. He had developed the habit of eating quickly. When he had finished eating two large bowls of rice, Shen Huarou, who was sitting next to him, was still holding the half of the rice bowl and eating in small bites.

Chewing slowly is certainly pleasing to the eye, but it also makes him anxious.

Today's meal was quite harmonious. After the meal, the family sat and drank tea and chatted happily. Only He Yuanling was anxious. Later, he felt like there was a needle sticking under his buttocks and he couldn't sit still at all.

"It's getting late, let's go back and have a rest."

Mrs. Meng was afraid of tiring her second daughter-in-law, and also saw that her youngest son had a hard time sitting.

She had just finished playing when He Yuanling started playing the song and pulled Shen Huarou away.

"Aha...go back to sleep."

If you don't speak, who can think you are dumb? Just sleep!

Shen Huarou didn't have the nerve to look back at anyone, so she quickly walked a few steps out of the hall. She really couldn't afford to embarrass anyone.

Later, He Yuanji wanted to call his third brother to stop him, but was stopped by his wife before he dared to speak.

"Let's go back too, Zhiqin was so sleepy that he nodded."

After saying that, she put her drowsy son in her arms into her husband's arms. She then held her daughter's hand, and both mother and daughter looked at him.

After this interruption, even if He Yuanji wanted to call out to his third brother, it was too late, and the two people had already disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Mrs. Huang deliberately interrupted the conversation. It was obvious that the young couple was cultivating their relationship, so why did the husband go to ruin the scene?

Shen Huarou, who was being pulled away by He Yuanling, immediately shook off his hand after confirming that he was far away and no one was following him.

I took this opportunity to talk to him about this problem, "My elders, brothers and sisters are all here, and you dragged me away without even saying hello. What do you mean?"

"Mom has already said that we should go back, what else can we say? Hasn't everyone left?"

She could catch him and lecture him on such a trivial matter, which was more than just being hypocritical. She was simply looking for trouble and deliberately not dealing with him.

Squeezing the hand that was thrown away, He Yuanling felt a little uncomfortable and immediately responded.

Hearing his serious tone, Shen Huarou's heart went off. If she told him that he was wrong, he would probably walk away or quarrel with her.

In short, it was not the result she wanted.

In the dim light, Shen Huarou secretly took a deep breath and slowed down her tone.

"Mom said it, but we are juniors, so it is most basic to say hello when leaving.

Besides, it’s inappropriate to flirt in front of elders, it’s really unruly.”

After saying that, He Yuanling looked at her intently, neither speaking nor moving. She couldn't see his expression clearly and didn't know what his reaction was.

Perhaps it was because the light was dim and it was difficult to see clearly, but Shen Huarou felt more relaxed.

"Didn't you say you wanted to sleep? Let's go back."

She herself didn't know how soft and seductive her tone was when she said the next sentence. Plus, the look she gave He Yuanling when she turned around had a hint of invitation, which made He Yuanling immediately interpret what she had said before as inappropriate or inappropriate. All forgotten.

He walked back obediently without saying a word.

He followed, which made Shen Huarou breathe a sigh of relief, but his silent reaction made Shen Huarou confused as to what he meant.

That's the way he is. His temper comes at random, and sometimes he doesn't even know why he loses his temper.

Every time he behaves like this, Shen Huarou would rather he express his temper. Even if he loudly calls her hypocritical like he did the night before, and yells about not serving her, it is better than not saying anything like now.

But, does he care about what he is doing? Is he planning to settle the score after he returns?

"Mrs. Sanye is back. The hot water is ready. Now..."

Before Yu Lan could finish her words, He Yuanling interrupted impatiently, "Wash now."

You've had enough wine and food, you've had enough rest, why don't you sleep?

While Yulan responded, she carefully looked at the faces of the two masters, but saw nothing. Then she looked at Yang Chun, who was following to wait on them. Yang Chun gave her a quick look, so she could only hurry up and get ready.

He Yuanling and his big horse Jin Dao were sitting, waiting to wash up.

After looking at him twice to make sure that he had no intention of saying anything, Shen Huarou went into the inner room by herself.

Yangchun was making the bed, and she was sitting in front of the dressing table undoing her bun.

After a while, Yulan came in with someone carrying water, and then there was the sound of He Yuanling calling Yulan to prepare clean clothes for him. After a while, the sound of rushing water came from the side.

Yulan sent the clothes to the screen outside the side room and came back to comb her master's hair. She was full of doubts and wanted to ask, but Madam and Yang Chun didn't say anything, so she could only hold it in.

After everything was packed and ready, Yang Chun took her to leave.

Shen Huarou waited quietly for the sound of water in the side room to disappear. After a while, He Yuanling came in with wet and dripping hair.

She hesitated whether to ask Yang Chun and the others to come in and twist his hair again. He Yuanling had already reached her side in a few steps, and the smell of spicy food and water vapor hit her face.

"I've washed it. Go and wash it quickly."