Ouyang Xin and Gong Liu, the couple who reunited after parting, began to express their hearts to each other, completely forgetting the people next to them.

"Ah Liu, I thought I would never see you again." Ouyang Xin cried bitterly, tears were like beads with broken threads, and he cried out of control.

"Xin'er, you weren't a crying person before." Gong Yanliu felt his wife's hot tears, and he was very distressed, but he also had a strange feeling in his heart.

He had never seen his wife crying before, but he thought that the crying voice of a lady should not be like this.

Ouyang Xin was born in a scholarly family, his grandfather can be said to be a master in the literary world, and his father was also deeply influenced, and he was quite accomplished in calligraphy and music, and in her generation, such a mellow family style has shaped the pure bones of the Ouyang family woman, and even his son-in-law, his ears and eyes are also dyed with an elegant bookish atmosphere.

He vaguely felt that his heart had really changed.

Ouyang Xin was still crying, crying could express the joy of reunion, but if she cried too much, it would not be beautiful.

Gong Liuliu sighed, how many people in the last days can keep their original selves unchanged, and their hearts are probably just frightened. With a soft voice, he comforted him softly: "Don't cry anymore." ”

"Ahem." Cang Qingle coughed twice on purpose, reminding them of his existence.

Gong Yanliu was embarrassed to straighten his body, "Qingle, it's like, let you see the joke." ”

His eyes were slightly red, and at first glance, he knew that reuniting with his wife triggered deep feelings in his heart.

"Brother Gongyi, now that your residence is inconvenient to arrange for your sister-in-law to live in, it is better to let her live in a room with Sister Wanru for the time being. Just like sister, you have no opinion, right? Cang Qingle said.

Bai Wanru smiled and said, "It's too late for me to be happy." ”

After thinking about it, Gong Liuliu felt that what Cang Qingle said made sense, there were a lot of things about the base in his residence, Ouyang Xin was his wife, yes, but it didn't mean that she was qualified to contact those things, and business and private affairs still had to be clearly distinguished. "Well, that's all there is to it for the time being."

"What about my sister-in-law? Don't dislike my arrangement. Cang Qingle looked at Ouyang Xin.

Ouyang Xin was stunned and raised his arm. I want to wipe the tears on my cheeks with my sleeve. But the cuffs were wet with cold water when washing vegetables before, and at this time, touching the skin on her face, the wet and cold touch stimulated her a little unnaturally. "Of course I don't dislike it."

She believes. This is the abode of the woman who is called Wanru. It's definitely much better than the little bed I was given.

Gong Yanliu looked at his wife, who was only wearing a thin winter coat and her hands were red from the cold, and he felt very uncomfortable. Holding her hand and putting it in his pocket to help warm her.

Ouyang Xin leaned on his chest, the man's scorching body temperature and strong heartbeat could give her a strong sense of security.

This is her husband, a husband who is as gentle and considerate to her as ever.

But thinking of her purpose, her eyes became secretive.

Looking at the couple who showed their affection in front of themselves and Bai Wanru, Cang Qingle smiled helplessly, and a handsome and bewitching face unconsciously appeared in her head, how could she suddenly think of Yanjun? !

Cang Qingle shook his head and swept that face away from his mind.

It's a good thing for husband and wife to reunite, I just hope that this Ouyang Xin can recognize a little bit and don't let a good thing become a bad thing.

At the beginning of the construction of the base, as the person in charge of the grain of the entire base, he had a heavy responsibility, and he was usually very busy, and after having a good conversation with Ouyang Xin, he put himself into the intense food production work.

Several days have passed, and Ouyang Xin and the people around Cang Qingle have become familiar with each other little by little, and there is nothing abnormal about it.

On this day, Cang Qingle stared at Bai Wanru, who looked sad, and asked worriedly: "Sister Wanru, you don't look very good, your face is so red, do you have a fever?" ”

Bai Wanru has always been very attentive to taking care of herself, she has no special abilities, except for making incense, she can't do anything else, what she can do for her friends is to let them be busy and don't need to worry about themselves.

Bai Wanru touched her forehead, a little hot, but she smiled, "It's okay, your body temperature is normal, you are too careful." ”

Cang Qingle looked at her trance eyes, and didn't believe her words, "Sister Wanru, don't lie to me." ”

"If I'm sick, I'm sure I'll say it, and if it's delayed for a long time, I'll worry you." Bai Wanru shook her head, and with this shake, she felt that the whole world in front of her was shaking a little.

"Just like a sister!" Cang Qingle realized that something was abnormal and wanted to walk over, but her eight-month-old belly made her whole body very heavy, and she didn't know how much her movements were slowed down.

Bai seemed to be staggering, unable to stand, and his body was suddenly embraced by a solid embrace.

"Be careful." The voice ringing in her ears was very familiar, and then a wide palm covered her forehead, "Why is it so hot?" ”

"Zimu." Bai seemed to scream, and his voice was like a cloud in the sky, soft and weightless.

"You have a fever." Ou Zimu furrowed his brows, and his cold eyes became worried.

Bai Wan was dizzy, her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't hold it, she knew that she had a fever, but she didn't expect it to be so serious. "Maybe it's a cold at night."

When Ou Zimu heard her say this, his brows twisted even more, he caught a cold at night, how could it be, her bed was made by him, and the quilt was personally selected by him from Qingle, how warm it was He didn't know how warm it was, why did he catch a cold.

"Brother Wood, let's take Sister Wanru back to her room to rest first." Cang Qingle reminded from the side.

Ou Zimu didn't say a word, he picked up the person horizontally, and his slender legs walked quickly.

As soon as he entered Bai Wanru's room, he was dumbfounded, and the scene that entered his eyes could only be described in four words: chaotic.

The anger came out of his heart, swept the things on the bed, and then put Bai Wanru on the bed, reached out to pull the quilt, beyond the weight of a quilt, making his brows tighter and tighter, and when he touched it, it was wet!

Ou Zimu was angry, "Who did it!" ”

"I'm afraid it's Ouyang Xin." Cang Qingle said solemnly, she took out a new quilt from the space and gave it to Ou Zimu.

Bai Wan's fever is so serious, I'm afraid this situation is not a day or two! The reason why she endured it was mostly for the sake of public traffic, how sad it would be for this man to know that his wife had become such a woman, and she didn't want to hurt the feelings between several people.

"Ouyang Xin! I'm going to get her out of this scourge! Ou Zimu did not have any scruples just because she was a friend's wife.

"It's also my negligence, I wanted to separate her from the eldest brother of the public loss, so that she could be more restrained, but I didn't expect to hurt Sister Wanru." Cang Qingle looked at Bai Wan's burned red face, and blamed himself in his heart.

"I don't blame you, we all treat her as Ah Liu's wife and respect her, who knows that she harbors evil intentions." Ou Zimu made some cold water, dipped it in a handkerchief, and put it on Bai Wanru's forehead, carefully cooling her physically. (To be continued......)