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

He Yuanling found that his wife was particularly talkative today, and she responded to everything he said.

Could it be because I helped her yesterday and found someone to do the work for her.

This idea was rejected by him as soon as it came up, not just in the past two days, but probably since the last time they quarreled.

Yes, after that incident, she became especially easy to talk to.

Sometimes I still didn't hide my dislike for him, but I never said cold words to him again.

Suddenly, He Yuanling remembered that she had spoken for him that day.

I have been so busy lately that I forgot to ask her. I will ask her when I go back tonight.

It was completely dark when we hurried home. Meng thought they would not come back, and was telling her husband that the relationship between her younger son and the couple had eased recently, and they seemed to be becoming more and more affectionate.

The voice of the little daughter calling mother came from outside, "Mom, look what I brought you."

It was a wild chrysanthemum. He Shuhui thought it was rare. It was a species that had never been seen at home, so she hurriedly brought it to her mother when she came back.

"It's still alive. It will definitely last a few days in a bottle."

The couple looked at each other the same way. Didn't they say they could stay for a few days? They also planned to go there early tomorrow morning to deliver things. Why did they come back in such a hurry?

"Why are you back? What did you get?"

"Third sister-in-law said that no one has lived in Zhuangzi for a long time. Although it has been packed and prepared, it is still not as comfortable as living at home, so we all came back.

This is a wild chrysanthemum on the roadside, do you like it, mother?"

He Shuhui actually doesn't care whether she can live in Zhuangzi or not, as long as she can have fun.

She waved the flowers in front of her mother. After her mother said they looked good, she handed them to her mother-in-law to take them out and insert them.

Meng, who was born in the countryside, has never seen wild chrysanthemums. She cares more about her younger son and his wife.

So he asked his daughter, "What did you do in your third sister-in-law's farm today?"

As soon as He Shuhui talked about this to her parents, she exclaimed like a grown-up, "Sister-in-law third is so rich!"

The old couple knew the fact that the younger daughter-in-law had a large dowry, and they were stunned when they first saw the dowry list.

But this is not the key point. The key point is that Hua Rou actually agreed to Yuan Ling's invitation to her friends to play in her village and to rebuild the forest.

He also knew that he could not ask anything else from his little daughter, so he dismissed her by urging her to go back and rest early.

Thinking of her daughter-in-law's words about adding makeup to the two children, Meng sighed to her husband, "Although Hua Rou doesn't say anything, she cares about our family. She is a rare good child."

Of course the old man also thinks his daughter-in-law is good, and all three daughters-in-law in the family are good.

This is how the younger son, the bastard, "just knows how to mess around. He knows that his wife is going to rebuild the forest, but he doesn't even bother to help with any serious work. He still wants to go hunting with his friends. It's outrageous."

Meng rolled her eyes at him and said, "When he is not good in your eyes, the young couple agreed that Hua Rou would not bother him, so why are you talking so much?

I see, that’s what it’s like. Don’t young people develop feelings if they hang out together a lot?”

In Yunfeng Pavilion, He Yuanling asked Shen Huarou carefully.

"Did you speak for me the day I went to pick you up from my eldest brother?

What did Jingyao say about me?"

Mainly because the look and tone of his questions were too serious, causing Shen Huarou to think that he had heard some gossip elsewhere.

Not sure if he was here to investigate, Shen Huarou asked him tentatively, "Why are you asking?"

The person who looked serious just now started to smile, with a proud arc at the end of his eyes.

"Hehe... It's rare for you to answer me. I want to thank you.

Tell me, what's going on?"

Not only did his tone change, but the posture in which he was sitting just now also changed. He walked behind Shen Huarou in a few steps and looked at her in the mirror with raised eyebrows.

His expression was frivolous and wanton, and he got closer and closer, not being serious for even a moment.

"You stay away, you are pressing me down."

At this time, Shen Huarou was still rubbing hair oil in both hands, and he pressed her hair against her back.

The man reflected in the bronze mirror chuckled, turned to her side, leaned against the dressing cabinet with his lower back and looked at her.

This means that he has made up his mind that he must listen to her, and if he doesn't tell her, he will be cheating and won't leave, right?

Shen Huarou felt that she did not need to explain to him, and she knew that he would be more entangled if she didn't say anything.

I thought for a while and weighed my words.

"We are husband and wife, and I should speak for you when others slander you."

According to her character, He Yuanling was first surprised that she spoke for him, and now he was even more surprised that she said: husband and wife are one.

He moved his lips several times, but in the end no sound came out.

Shen Huarou carefully spread the hair oil evenly on her hair and waited for him to speak.

When it was all done, I didn't hear him squeak.

Wouldn't he be proud? Or was he mocking her?

nothing.

Shen Huarou raised her head to see his expression, but the dim candlelight in the room couldn't illuminate his face clearly, and even half of his face was covered in shadow.

But the look in his eyes when he looked at her seemed to have substance and was burning hot.

The man suddenly bent down and came closer, the back of his neck fell into his palm, and he was forced to look up and look at him.

"The day you returned, you said you wanted to give me a baby, and I heard it all."

Shen Huarou nodded slightly, wondering what the relationship between these two things was?

The next moment, the world was spinning and she was picked up by He Yuanling with one hand.

She was so frightened that she subconsciously hugged his neck tightly, and his deep and hoarse laughter sounded in her ears.

Bastard, can't you give me a good hug?

Is the extra arm a decoration? What if I fall? It’s not him who’s in pain!

Of course, He Yuanling couldn't let her fall. Not to mention the few steps from the dressing table to the bed, it was easy to hold her in one hand and run two laps in the yard.

The next day, He Yuanling went out as usual, saying that he wanted to hire a master who knew about construction. Shen Huarou was waiting at home for Manager Zhao to pay the account.

Thinking that she still had some time to wait for him to come, she asked Yang Chun to fetch the box where she kept the banknotes and deeds.

Yangchun took the box and expressed the worries that he had been holding back for two days.

"Madam, according to what my cousin said, it is indeed a paradise on earth, but it would also cost a lot to build.

If you spend all your money on that, what if, I mean what if, you can't earn it back?"

She also hugged the box tightly, which contained all of her wife's belongings.

The protector's serious look made Shen Huarou feel funny and sad at the same time. He smiled and patted the back of her hand to comfort her.

"Put it down, it's time to grab some water.

Just keep your mind at ease and you won't use it all up.

There are shops and teahouses here, and money is being made every month, so we can’t starve you.”

Seeing that the lady was still smiling and not taking it seriously, Yang Chun became even more anxious.

"My slave is telling you something serious, please stop teasing me.

These are lifetime guarantees given to you by my master and his wife, you must consider them carefully..."