Zhang Luo was a little embarrassed, he really didn't expect Gesang Hua to open up like this: "It's not good." ”

Gesang Hua kicked the ball to Zhang Luo lightly, "That's okay, then you are the head of the family, how do you sleep?" ”

Zhang Luo opened his mouth, he had only one choice: "I see that the four stools outside are set up, and it is okay to share a bed, and it will not freeze if you smoke two more quilts." It's better than being in Mongolia, you make up for the night, and tomorrow I'll go and get you a bed. ”

Gesang Hua looked at the grass quietly, this weather, the cold is evil, the second quilt, ha, you can't freeze to death, you goblin change!

Cao'er lowered her head and said meekly: "I listen to the master." ”

The voice is quiet and quiet, like a gentle clear water flowing into people's hearts, very comfortable.

Gesang Hua raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

At night, the two couples did their best in bed, Zhang Luo waited carefully, but after a while, he invested in fiery enthusiasm, he really wanted to Gesang flowers, and at night, he thought about it extraordinarily.

Gesang Hua waited lazily for the man to wait, humming when he was comfortable, and pushing away when he was uncomfortable.

After the second round, Gesang Hua was so cool that she didn't want it anymore: "If you still want it, go sleep outside, anyway, isn't the concubine this kind of use?" Don't bother me, I have a serious mission tomorrow, so I can't delay. ”

Her mission is the foundation of her home.

Zhang Luo suddenly felt cold, that coldness, I don't know where it came from, but inadvertently, turned all his flattering enthusiasm just now into a joke.

Gesang Hua's language and behavior can be found nowhere to be criticized, but, why, he feels so uncomfortable.

Doesn't she want him to come back alive?

Don't......

He stood up angrily, stepped on his shoes and pushed the door out, and in the dark night, Xiaocao stood in the middle of the room in a pajamas, timidly like a weak pear flower.

No matter how pitiful she is, Zhang Luo has no reason to comfort her on such a night.

Zhang Luo touched his head embarrassedly: "I get up at night, you sleep with yours." ”

At the beginning, the true feelings on the grassland seemed to have become a joke in reality.

The new house has not even been erected.

It can be seen that Gesang Hua has never wasted a little thought for this room.

He still remembers that when people got married, she was worried about a rag in the yard, how to hang it, how to get it, so that the house could be kept clean. After all, she has to wait for her mother most of the time, and the time to go home is very short, and she has to feed his enthusiasm, but just like that, Gesang Hua still takes the time to clean up the house and keep it tidy and warm.

Let him think of going home, he can endure any hardship, and he can endure any tiredness.

Right now......

He settled under the wall, and when he returned to the house, the grass was crying silently, and he looked very pitiful.

Just like his sister when he was a child when she was sold, she was weak and helpless, which made him feel a little distressed.

He wanted to walk over to appease, but when he heard the cry of Gesang Hua in the house, with a small sigh, he involuntarily entered the house and adjusted the pillow for Gesang Hua.

She has a habit of sleeping very deeply, sometimes the pillow is crooked and she sleeps like this, and she will be very uncomfortable with her neck crooked for a day or two.

Gesang stopped snoring and slept soundly.

She didn't blame him, she wasn't angry, all the obstacles he imagined were not there.

is still so happy and generous, but he is very uncomfortable.