Xia Xue'er only thought that her indifference and ruthlessness could force Mu Xuanlong away, but she didn't want to just five days later, just as she took a small hoe and squatted in the vegetable field to deal with the vegetables that were unfortunately frozen by the heavy snow, he appeared at the door as unguarded as before, carrying four or five large and small gift boxes in his left hand, carrying a dark brown wooden box with a coarse cloth strip as a strap on his right shoulder, followed by an old man in a gray coarse cloth cotton robe, wearing a hat of the same color on his head, The exposed beard is mixed with gray, it looks old, his back is stiff, one hand supports his knees, the other hand is raised to wipe the sweat with his sleeve, and he is panting heavily, on the other hand, Mu Xuanlong's face is a little ruddy, and the tip of his nose is slightly soaked out of a small bead of fine sweat, maybe for him, although this road up the mountain is tortuous, although it is steep, it has been walked too many times, and it is no longer a problem!

Seeing this scene, Xia Xue'er was inevitably a little surprised in her heart, and she couldn't quite react to what the situation was, and Mu Xuanlong seemed to be a little unnatural, smiled awkwardly, opened the fence door by herself, and stepped in, and the old man followed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xia Xue'er was still squatting on the ground, only turning her head and half-looking up at the two people who broke in for no reason, no one spoke, and after a stalemate for a while, Xia Xue'er took the lead in asking, "Why are you still here?" "Shouldn't he be on his way back to Beijing?

Contrary to the previous clean voice, his throat was a little hoarse, and there seemed to be some anger in his surprise. Mu Xuanlong naturally heard this, but he didn't want to express the reason in words, and his future actions would prove everything!

didn't answer, but stepped forward, took the small hoe covered with mud in her hand and threw it aside, and then helped her up, Xia Xue'er also followed the strength of his traction and moved forward, after standing in front of the old man, Mu Xuanlong introduced: "This is Langzhong from the town, Li Bo, from now on he is responsible for taking care of the health of you and the fetus in the womb, and he will come up the mountain every half a month to diagnose your pulse until you give birth." ”

Although Xia Xue'er was full of doubts, she still nodded politely to the old man and showed a smile.

Li Langzhong looked at Xia Xue'er's complexion, smiled slightly and said: "The old man sees that his wife's complexion is not good, most of it is due to qi deficiency, and if the weather is good, a small amount of activity is also beneficial to the fetus." "Today's weather is very good, although the snow has not melted, but the sun is shining!

The group entered the bamboo house, and the charcoal pot was burned in the house, and the fire was almost dead, but there was still residual warmth left, and it was not too cold. Mu Xuanlong put the things in his hand, helped Xia Xue'er sit down, grabbed the gap in Li Bo's pulse, and squatted down to re-ignite the fire.

I have to say that as long as the mood is good, the body will be optimistic. In the past, many things were piled up in my heart, which led to a bad mood, and it was easy to collapse over time, but since I thought about everything, Xia Xueer only felt that she didn't know where to come from, and her spirit rose up in an instant, and she didn't feel sick anymore, which may be what people often say: The present world is stable, and the years are quiet!

Sent away Lang Zhong Li Bo, Mu Xuanlong did not leave, and there happened to be something Xia Xue'er needed to talk to him about.

"Why do you want to come back?"

"What are you asking?" Hearing this, Mu Xuanlong asked a little unhappily, and then said: "Please, I'm a high-quality man, have you ever seen a high-quality man who would leave his wife and children behind?" ”

Xia Xue'er frowned, but he didn't seem to see it, he just still fiddled with the damn charcoal fire in his hand, why couldn't it be lit? Is it damp?

Xia Xue'er saw his indifferent appearance, and she couldn't help but feel angry in her heart.

"I don't want to owe you anything anymore because I can't afford to pay it back! So wouldn't it be nice if you could just leave me alone and leave me to fend for myself? Go back, I beg you! ”

The words that were almost shouted out were her heart, and it was what she had always minded, and it was the main reason why she wanted to drive him away. Mu Xuanlong knew that he didn't figure it out until yesterday, he hated himself like this, as if as soon as he ran into Xia Xue'er's matter, he would lose the calmness and composure he should have, and he would no longer be wise and resolute.

Unconsciously recalled the appearance when I met her two months ago, the simple farmhouse, the hard bed, the semi-comatose still exuded a faint sad face, only the moment Lang Zhong's hand touched her wrist, she woke up vigilantly, opened her eyes in a daze, but no one was allowed to approach it no matter what, let alone touch him.

What kind of insecure person is this who lives so unstable?! He only felt distressed at the time, but he didn't understand it.

Smiled lightly, took her hand, the hand was small, very thin, the fingers were slender and white, but not warm, for a moment, he only felt the coldness invade his heart, holding it in the palm of his hand, trying to give her warmth, even if it was a little bit. Xia Xue'er kept trying to break free.

"Don't move!"

He said something domineeringly, and then squeezed his restless hand tighter. After the girl calmed down, he slowly spoke.

"You are a legend, there are too many things hidden in your heart, I didn't understand it before, and I thought I could change you slowly, but then I found out that your world is too lonely, and you are only willing to enjoy this loneliness by yourself, so I promise, I will like you quietly. Although there is no real conjugal love between us, I am your husband after all, and taking care of a pregnant wife is a husband's duty and an indispensable homework for a father! ”

Mu Xuanlong said this with a smile in his eyebrows, it was a sincere smile, a heartfelt smile, but this smile deeply hurt Xia Xue'er, his expression, his tolerance, and his thoughtfulness would only become a burden on her soul, and it would become her deepest and thickest guilt!

Suddenly withdrew his hand, the night two months ago was the same, but the difference was that this time Mu Xuanlong learned to let go in time.

"Mu Xuanlong, don't you understand? The marriage between us is just a transaction, a transaction of rights and lives, I have never treated you sincerely, and the child in this womb has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to be responsible, and you don't need to be responsible! ”

For her almost heart-rending roar, Mu Xuanlong was surprisingly calm, still with a warm smile on his face, put his middle finger in front of his mouth, and made a silent gesture.

"Shhh (To be continued.) )