"Mother. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info. I.. He Yuping was so speechless by Mrs. Tai's lesson.

"That's it! You just stay in Zhaoyang and eat fasting and chanting Buddha with me! Mrs. Tai said in a deep voice.

"Mother, I don't..." He Yuping was displeased in an instant, and wanted to accompany Mrs. Tai to eat vegetables and chant Buddha every day, how boring it was in those days.

"What? You still want to rebel against me? Mrs. Tai's wrinkled eyes lifted up and swept over He Yuping's face.

He Yuping didn't dare to squeak anymore for a moment.

Jin Xueli on the side just looked at it from beginning to end.

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In the dead of night.

Ye Yanran walked out of the nurse's room, and the two children were already asleep.

Huang Fuchen stepped forward and reached out to take Ye Yanran's hand, "Han Han Chengcheng is asleep?" ”

Ye Yanran nodded, and walked towards the house along the crook of the man's arm, "When will you return to Qizhou?" ”

Huang Fuchen paused, and fell back without thinking, "In seven days, after grandma's birthday, we will go back to Qizhou." ”

"Grandma's birthday?" Ye Yanran was surprised, she didn't expect Mrs. Tai to be so close to her birthday.

"That's right! On the ninth day of August, exactly six days later! Huang Fuchen naturally fell silent.

Huang Fuchen took Ye Yanran into the house.

Ye Yanran thought of something, and spoke again, "That mother, can you say it?" I will never be separated from Han Han, you make your own choice! ”

"Fool!" Huang Fuchen suddenly hugged the woman with both arms, and slapped the woman's ass heavily with his palm.

"How could I have separated you from our son! Don't worry about your mother's side, grandma has already ordered her to accompany her to eat fast and chant Buddha in Zhaoyang! ”

When Ye Yanran heard this, her eyes widened in surprise, "Grandma ordered? ”

"Hmm!" Huang Fuchen nodded, "Don't look at grandma old, she is clear in her heart." ”

When Ye Yanran heard this, she didn't say anything more, thinking in her heart that it was good not to be separated from her sons.

"Alright, Yan'er, rest early!" Huang Fuchen put his arm around the woman's shoulders and walked inside, behind the screen, warm water had been prepared for bathing.

A moment later ...

The sound of rushing water fell.

Inside the large wooden barrel, the man was shirtless and easily scooped the woman out of the water.

Inside, there was a dim light.

On the carved papier-mâché window, the figure of the person inside is reflected.

"Don't do that." Ye Yanran screamed anxiously, her cheeks covered with a layer of pink.

The man wrapped his arms around the woman's back, and Ye Yanran suddenly propped her hands on the edge of the barrel, turning her back to the man behind her.

"Yan'er, don't move." Huang Fuchen's hoarse and dull voice fell behind the woman, and the palm of the hand wrapped around the woman's thin waist and fixed it.

"Yan'er, do you know?" Huang Fuchen's other palm swept over the woman's face.

Because Ye Yanran was facing away from the man, she could only tilt her cheeks slightly.

The woman's phoenix eyes were light, but she still couldn't resist the slightest coldness and pride.

"Yan'er, every time I see you ignoring me like this, I want you fiercely." The man's voice was thick.

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Time flows like water.

At the end of the night, it was three watches.

The sound of the rushing water fell, and the sound of blushing and heartbeat gradually subsided.

On the papier-mâché window, the two ever-changing figures finally overlapped together, glued together for a long time, and stood still.

The summer wind blew through the courtyard, and there was a sound of insects chirping all around.

On the eaves stood a figure in a black shirt fluttering.

Qiu Hai stared at the courtyard, the main house, the paper-paste window, the constantly changing posture, and his eyes were moist.

Under the mask, those eyes stared hatefully, but they could only endure temporarily.

It's been more than a year, not to mention now, I can't endure it for a while, and I can't become a lifetime.

"Ran'er, I know you're suffering, you must be miserable under the coercion of this bastard, right?"

Qiu Hai said this in his heart.

"It's coming soon! We'll be together soon! Qiu Hai turned around, jumped off the eaves quickly, and disappeared into the vast night.

in the room.

Huang Fuchen hugged the woman out of the screen, lowered his head and kissed the woman's forehead, "Yan'er, were you tired just now?" ”

Huang Fuchen forgot how many postures he had changed, just looking at this face, he wanted to ravage it fiercely.

Ye Yanran was held in the man's arms, her eyes fell lightly, and she answered softly.

When the two of them hugged and rolled into the bed tent, Ye Yanran leaned on the man's arms, thoughtful.

"Grandma's birthday, what do you want to prepare?" Ye Yanran fell softly.

Huang Fuchen rubbed the woman and fell in a low voice, "It's good if you think it's suitable!" The most important thing is that you may have to work hard these days, follow behind your mother, and learn the details of how to hold a birthday banquet. ”

"Huh?" Ye Yanran asked rhetorically with obvious puzzlement.

"Huh?" Huang Fuchen's rough palm pinched the woman's little nose dotingly, "I said my Overseer's wife, in the future, you will be in charge of this huge backyard, and you will be in charge of the courtyard in the future, shouldn't you learn a little?" ”

Ye Yanran listened, lowered her eyes slightly, and didn't know why she didn't want to be in charge of the backyard so much in her consciousness, she preferred to take care of a medical hall quietly.

"I see." Ye Yanran fell in a low voice and closed her eyes slightly.

Huang Fuchen saw the woman suddenly close his eyes again, propped up his arms, and his voice fell in a low voice, "I know you don't like to take care of the huge Overseer's Mansion, but you married my Huang Fuchen!" To be my wife, this right to be in charge of the house must be done by you. ”

When Ye Yanran heard this, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the man, "You also know that I don't like to take care of these?" ”

"Hehe~~" Huang Fuchen nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand and rubbed the woman's face, "Yan'er, if I said that more than a year ago, I really didn't know you that well, but now, I understand you more and more day by day." ”

"Really?" Ye Yanran raised her eyes a little curiously, she was a little sleepy, but at this moment, she was a little awake as if she had disappeared.

"You know me? Do you know what I'm looking for? ”

Huang Fuchen's deep eagle eyes stared at the woman's eyes tightly, looked left and right for a long time, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

"You want to be free! You want to live without being inhibited, right? Huang Fuchen said in a very calm and soft voice.

Ye Yanran listened and nodded slightly, "Yes." ”

But there was a shallow loss in her eyes, she still wanted love, real love!

In Ye Yanran's heart, although it is a pity that she can't get the kind of love she wants in this life, she can have two sons and give them maternal love.

"So I'll give you freedom from now on." Huang Fuchen stretched out his hand to hold the woman's hand and rubbed it tightly, "In Qizhou, you can practice medicine to save people and do what you want, I won't care about you and stop you." ”

Ye Yanran raised her eyes and looked at the man, unusually calm, she didn't say a word, just watched.

"Yan'er, there is actually a sentence that I have always wanted to tell you." Huang Fuchen held the woman's face with both palms, and those dark brown eyes were burning like fire.

"What?" Ye Yanran looked at the man's eyes, she could see the trace of sincerity, and there was tenderness.

Huang Fuchen lowered his head, his lips fell on the woman's forehead, and kissed and kissed softly.

"Yan'er, I love you."

The man's low and gentle confession flowed into Ye Yanran's ears like a natural sound, and flowed into the woman's heart.

The dark brown eyes were dotted with brilliant light, rippling autumn waves, and the deep tenderness seemed to engulf the woman.

Ye Yanran stared at the man's eyes, and there were ripples in her heart again, but she avoided it jerkily and turned her face away.

"Yan'er." Huang Fuchen saw the woman turn her face away, reached out and held the woman's small hand, and pressed that hand to his heart.

Ye Yanran closed her eyes slightly, and said in a shallow voice, "Sleep, I'm very tired." ”

Huang Fuchen saw the woman close her eyes, the smile on the corner of her lips instantly stopped, and those deep eyes sank into the bottom.

Huang Fuchen never thought that he had lived for thirty-four years, and he had a lot of courage to say such three words, but he received such a cold reply.

Those eyes stared straight ahead, lonely, and heartache stained the eyebrows.

"Yan'er. Don't sleep well, okay? Huang Fuchen's body pressed up slightly, his head went around, and he stared at the woman's face face to face.

Ye Yanran squinted slightly, "Dashuai, I'm very sleepy, let's rest." ”

"Yan'er, I love you... Huang Fuchen spoke unwillingly again and spoke.

Ye Yanran's heart was slightly stunned, her squinted eyes opened slightly, and she muttered, "Huh? I hear you, can you sleep? ”

When Huang Fuchen heard such a reply, he didn't know what it was like, the kind of panicked anger, the kind of anger that was about to swell.