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

He raised his little head and watched Shen Hua softly meow, but the sound was not like a cat's meow. It was a bit sharp but not scary.

No matter what it looks like when it grows up, or how terrifying its abilities are, it is still small and soft, looking at people with its round eyes. This little thing is still liked by Shen Huarou.

"Don't hold it, let it know the rules."

When the word "rules" comes out of He Yuanling's mouth, Shen Huarou must look at it differently.

She only glanced at He Yuanling, which was enough for He Yuanling to read the sarcasm in her glance.

Third Master is generous and won’t argue with you, a woman.

"Feed it yourself in a while to reinforce the impression that you are its owner."

In fact, even if He Yuanling didn't say anything, Shen Huarou wouldn't hug him.

She is eating.

If it weren't for the cuteness of its nipples, Shen Huarou would not have accepted it rubbing her instep.

After feeding it, the cub became closer to her and followed her wherever she went.

He Yuanling continued to give instructions, "Give it a name. The more you call it, the slower it will understand."

Shen Huarou looked at the little cub that was following her step by step and thought about it, and she really thought of a name that suited it.

"If it looks like General Tiger, let's call it General Tiger. It sounds majestic. It will be more appropriate when it grows up."

For He Yuanling, the name is just a title. Don't say whether it's appropriate or not, just call it lynx, and He Yuanling doesn't think it's okay.

In the next few days, the relationship between Shen Huarou and General Tiger could be described as growing by leaps and bounds. General Tiger would hum and act coquettishly at her feet, and she would pick it up and put it on her lap if she felt soft.

When the weather was nice, one person and one cat would just lie in the yard and bask in the sun. One time He Yuanling came back early and saw that both humans and cats were equally lazy.

He went up, picked up the cat, and threw it on the ground. He didn't care whether it was baring its teeth or grunting, and he just carried his lovely wife, who was languid in the sun, back to the room.

"I won't be back tomorrow night if I have something to do, so you can go to bed early.

At the latest, I’ll be back the day after tomorrow.”

Shen Huarou looked at him confusedly. She couldn't remember the time in his previous life when he didn't come back for two days and two nights.

"But what happened?"

This was the first time that Shen Huarou cared about how he was doing outside, and He Yuanling was surprised and happy at the same time.

His wife actually takes the initiative to care about him!

This was also the first time that He Yuanling told Shen Huarou about outside matters, "There is a village in the mountains that is not peaceful recently. Maybe it has been a long time since I visited it."

The two of them sat on the imperial concubine's couch, He Yuanling spoke slowly, and Shen Huarou listened quietly.

It turns out that Yang Muqing's title of "big boss" was not just casual, she was really the boss of the gangster den.

It's just that this bandit is not that bandit.

Yingtou Village is a den of bandits, but it is not a bandit who robs homes and homes.

Yingtou Village existed before Yang Muqing's grandfather entered the village. It was actually filled with people who really couldn't live their lives anymore and had no choice but to enter the mountain. Yang Muqing's grandfather was one of them.

They usually make a living by hunting, and they also open up wasteland to grow some food. Over time, they have formed a large village.

Later, the village was passed to Grandpa Yang Muqing, and then to her.

The reason why Yingtou Village is called this is because the hilltop where they are located looks like an eagle's head.

Jingzhou is surrounded by mountains on several sides to the south. The more mountains there are, the more hiding places there are. In addition to their Yingtou Village, there are more than a dozen large and small villages.

It’s just that after many years of changes, I don’t know how many times it has been separated and combined.

During this period, they often had fights with other villages in the mountains, and it was really difficult for them to persist until now.

Shen Huarou never expected that He Yuanling would dare to break into a bandit's stronghold when he was only thirteen or fourteen years old.

The young man who is hugging her now and talking about the past in an understated way has always had a warm heart.

There were many large and small injuries on his body, with old and new injuries overlapping each other. In the past, she thought they were caused by martial arts training, but now she realized that they were caused by his passionate pursuit of justice time and time again.

There have been no bandits in Longquan County for many years, but he has never taken credit for it.

Even if there are people from the Chang family, they are only teenagers.

It was at that time that they met Yang Muqing and Li Kun, and they had never known each other until they started fighting.

Over the years, Yingtou Village has become the largest bandit den, and the people in the car dealership are actually people from the village.

There are more than a thousand young and middle-aged people plus old, weak, women and children, making it the largest bandit den in Jingzhou.

Yang Muqing said: Children in the village must learn to hold a knife as soon as they can walk.

They just want to protect themselves and survive, and they have to use up all their strength to stay alive.

Of course, besides Yingtou Village, there are other villages, some of which are suppressed from doing business honestly and collect tolls to ensure the peace of passing merchants.

There are also those who are used to overindulging and can no longer hold back. Just like what he said, they need to reason with themselves.

Since ancient times, those who block people's way of making money are mortal enemies. And if there are those who jump over the wall in a hurry, everyone should take a step back to save their own way of survival.

If we really want to suppress the bandits, none of them can be completely eliminated.

When the situation becomes urgent, what are those people going to do?

It's really urgent, no one can tell for sure.

I didn't know this before, and Shen Huarou had never felt sorry for him, but now she does.

"Be more careful when you are outside, and remember to put safety first in everything you do."

Advise him not to go? Shen Huarou has never had such an idea.

He Yuanling is not a bird kept at home, he should be an eagle soaring in the sky.

What I want to do is to support him, not for him He Yuanling, nor for her Shen Huarou.

The arm holding her suddenly tightened, and He Yuanling, who had been telling her in a calm tone, suddenly changed his face.

Completely different from the person just now.

Of course, Shen Huarou fully believes that He Yuanling, who is now inhumane, is the real He Yuanling.

"You care about me now. Are you afraid that if I die outside you will be a widow?"

"Nonsense!"

Shen Huarou sat up suddenly and came face to face with He Yuanling, looking at him with a serious expression that He Yuanling had never seen before.

"Don't say that again in the future."

He Yuanling was stunned when she made a sudden movement, and now he is still holding her arms across the couch, completely unresponsive.

"I don't want to be a widow, not even in this life.

No matter when, you must live well and come back intact."

Shen Huarou was stimulated by his words. She had experienced that kind of despair and she didn't want to experience it again.

At this time, He Yuanling couldn't figure out what he was feeling in his heart, as if his heart was being squeezed by the person in front of him.

Shen Huarou was hugged by him again, and the two sat opposite each other, hugging each other tightly.

The breath that hit her ear was a little quick, "I promise, I will come back alive.

With such a lovely daughter-in-law like you waiting for me at home, I will never die.

You are so delicate, how can I bear to leave you a widow?

I’m even more reluctant to give you up to someone else. Just thinking about it makes me so jealous that I can’t help but kill someone.”