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

Just talk nicely, why do you have to mention him?

Are you thanking her or deliberately making her feel uncomfortable?

"You also know his temper, how can he sit down with us?

I didn't go out today, so I spent a long time lifting the stone lock.

To him, that stone lock is more attractive than sugar water."

Shen Huarou was half joking and half angry, but she didn't really blame He Yuanling.

She prefers that He Yuanling and Shi Suo go together so that they don't bother her.

"No matter how good the stone lock is, it's not as attractive as the three younger siblings, don't you think?"

"Sister-in-law is so right. I don't know how he is willing to let his three younger siblings come out to accompany us today."

The two sisters-in-law made jokes and never strayed away from He Yuanling. It was because they had become closer recently.

Shen Huarou thought, while everyone is talking about it now, why not mention He Shuming and change the topic.

"I went back yesterday and heard from my third brother that my brother-in-law is back. I think the couple will be back in the next few days."

Turning around, she asked Chen again, "Do you have a letter from my second brother saying when he will be back? Jingyao happens to be here too, and everyone is reunited."

In the first few years when she came to the He family, He Yuanjing spent most of the year doing business outside. The most time at home was in the winter, and he would not be busy until the following spring.

On weekdays, the long period lasts for a month or two, and during the short period, half a month will come back for a few days.

Everyone looked at Chen, without mentioning He Shuming's words first. It seemed that they all already knew the news about Chen Dong's return.

Although Ms. Chen has a generous personality, she is still a young woman who has just been married for two years when facing her husband.

His face turned slightly red when everyone saw him, and he waved his hand unnaturally, "I haven't sent any letters back recently, and I don't know either."

Mrs. Meng had placed her hope in her second son's return from sending letters to her daughter-in-law. She also missed her son and wanted to hear from him, but she was disappointed.

"Yuan Jing sent a letter a month ago saying that he has been busy recently and did not say when he would be able to return.

Hey, I am also careless. When I can earn enough money, it will be great for the family to be together and be beautiful."

The old lady's sigh was a little sad, and everyone hurriedly said something good.

Focusing on focusing on He Shuming, he said that his aunt, his nephew, and Chen Dong were finally back. From now on, his aunt will have a happy life, and it is best for the couple to hurry up and have a child.

Although the old lady lamented that it was not easy for her daughter, fortunately she was smiling most of the time.

Shen Huarou is not afraid that what they say now is too good. When the time comes, she will be irritated by knowing how far apart they are. Only with these comparisons will it be more obvious.

When I came back, I stopped by with my sister-in-law. After I separated from my sister-in-law, I saw He Yuanling at the next corner.

He leaned lazily against the courtyard wall, one leg still bent against the wall, and one arm resting behind his head.

At this place and in this posture, is he waiting for her?

"I asked you to come back early and I had to pick you up."

The slightest emotion that had risen in her just a moment ago was completely dissipated by the words he said at this moment.

Do you still need to thank him for saying this?

"Thank you very much."

He didn't seem to understand the irony he was saying, and he was still smiling with the corner of his mouth.

"Just thank you and go back."

He Yuanling took half a step ahead. Shen Huarou looked at his side face, and the words she wanted to say rolled on the tip of her tongue several times but she still didn't say anything.

Thinking about it, it's rare to be able to talk quickly with him, so it doesn't matter if you give in to him.

Perhaps it was a new life, and when she looked at He Yuanling again, she would sometimes feel that she was older than him.

He Yuanling asked her at the dinner table.

"Why don't you look through those drawing books? Don't you like them?"

It shouldn't be, I've seen her before.

Don't you want to see what he brought back?

"How can I do some flipping these days? Drawing notebooks are meant to kill time when you are bored. Who would take the time to read them when they are not free?"

Shen Huarou felt deeply that he was at a loss for words, or else he was blind based on his mood. Otherwise, how could he not see that she had no time to spare these days?

Therefore, her tone of voice was somewhat emotional.

He Yuanling was so thick-skinned that he didn't care about this bit of face, and he still nodded thoughtfully.

"Yes, then remember to turn it over when it's empty."

Saying this was the same as not saying it, but Shen Huarou still said yes.

Of course, He Yuanling, who she didn't know, still felt guilty. After thinking about it, he always suspected that there were some inconspicuous places in those drawing books, and there were some contents that were not suitable for her to read.

It was clear that only state officials were allowed to set fires, but the people were not allowed to light lamps.

The more he behaves like this, the more Shen Huarou feels that she can't understand him.

Although, I have never understood it.

After spending a whole day keeping cool with her, he took the initiative to pick her up.

Shen Huarou felt a little uneasy, always feeling that he had a purpose.

There was nothing wrong with the other party until she was about to sleep. Shen Huarou breathed a sigh of relief, although she still didn't understand whether he was angry with her or had turned the page.

He went to bed and put down the curtains, but the candle was still not out.

Shen Huarou reminded him, "Turn out the lights."

"Not urgent."

Subconsciously pushing away He Yuanling who was approaching, Shen Huarou understood at this moment.

"Ah, rat!"

She was startled by the scream and subconsciously pressed close to He Yuanling.

It was Magnolia's voice, and it was just outside their room.

Shen Huarou was most afraid of snakes, insects, rats and ants, especially soft and greasy creatures like snakes. She would feel a chill on her back and numb scalp.

The excessive nervousness and fear prevented her from noticing that He Yuanling, who was being held tightly by her and holding her tightly, sighed, unwilling to do so.

"Being afraid, rats don't dare to come in."

It was his comfort that reminded Shen Huarou to push his shoulder gently.

"Go out and take a look."

He Yuanling was furious, "It's not like there's no one outside, it's just a mouse."

Shen Huarou was not used to having servants in the main room, and there were several girls waiting on her in the inner courtyard. She was afraid that the girls would not be able to catch the mice.

Shen Huarou couldn't help but shuddered at the thought of that mouse jumping around, coming in again, and even crawling onto her bed.

He pushed the person next to him hard and said, "Go quickly."

If it weren't for the fact that his wife was crying, He Yuanling would never have gone out at this time.

I cursed in my heart, but when my words came to my mouth, I said, "You only want me now."

Shen Huarou was afraid that he would lose his temper, so she quickly softened her voice and coaxed him.

"Just go and see if it's okay, they can't."

Huh! You'll know he's fine now.

Shen Huarou knew that Yang Chun and the others were afraid of mice, so she could only rely on He Yuanling at the moment.

He Yuanling picked up the clothes and put them on. After Shen Huarou heard a burst of chaotic sounds outside, there was Yulan's surprise sound of cheering that the mouse was caught by He Yuanling.

Her mind followed suit, and luckily she caught it.

Soon He Yuanling came back, took off his clothes and entered the curtain, and stepped on the edge of the bed with one foot.

"You are not allowed to come up."