"Did you two hang out with your father?"

The two guys nodded repeatedly: "Well, it was a lot of fun." ”

He Tangerine estimated that the two guys must have eaten outside, but according to Song Huainan's temperament, he must not let the two children eat too much, and in terms of taking care of the children, He Tangerine was really relieved of Song Huainan.

"And what did you and your mother do you play in the streets? Did you eat too much? ”

"No, we didn't eat indiscriminately."

He Cheng Cheng made a look of disbelief, "Really? ”

The two guys hurriedly pulled her arm, "Really, Daddy just bought us sugar gourds to eat, and he didn't eat anything else." ”

He Tangtong couldn't help but smile, "Well, you two are very well-behaved, my mother knows, it's not too early, you two should go back to the bedroom to rest." ”

Tuan Tuan pulled He Tangerine and refused to let go, "Mother, I have something to do with you." ”

He Chengtong lowered his head and listened to her carefully.

Song Huainan frowned at the end, thinking: What can the guy do with He Tangerine?

After hearing this, He Tangtong touched her head, "Mother knows, you can go back to the bedroom to rest first." Mama Lan sent the two sons away. ”

Song Huainan saw the two guys go out, and he felt that something was wrong, and He Tangtong stared at him: "Husband, do you have something to do with me?" ”

Song Huainan looked puzzled? What could he do with He Tangerine, and he didn't hide anything from her?

He Chengtong said: "My son is with me, my husband is very popular with girls, and there are girls who follow you when you walk on the street." ”

Sure enough, the child couldn't hide his words, he said this to his son before, just to test his son, but he didn't expect that his son was really towards his mother, which was very good.

Song Huainan said: "Yes, but have you seen such things less since you were older?" I've never taken those women to heart, except for you. ”

Oh, yes? If it weren't for the fact that she and Song Huainan were already husband and wife, she would have wondered if Song Huainan had a habit of breaking her sleeves, otherwise why would she be tired and cold to women other than herself, and Song Huainan used to be very good to his eldest brother, often hooking shoulders and backs.

No? Before getting married, Song Huainan was very cold to her, only after getting married, she felt that he was very hot for her, and besides, except for the night before the marriage, he was drunk, they never had any intimate behavior.

In fact, He Tangyu just didn't know that when he was reading with Song Huai and falling asleep on the table under the tree, Song Huainan secretly kissed him, but in addition to Song Huainan, only Song Huaiyue knew about this matter, but Song Huaiyue didn't have her.

Although he had already eaten dinner, He Tangerine felt a little hungry at this time, and He Tangerine touched his stomach, "Husband, I'm hungry and want to eat." ”

Song Huainan knew that she was now two people, and she must be hungry easily, so she said, "Then what do you want to eat?" I'll let the kitchen do it. ”

He Tangyu couldn't help but swallow his throat when he thought about what to eat, "I want to eat beef noodle soup." ”

"Okay, I'll let the kitchen cook it for you." Song Huainan went out of the room and told Yaluo to let the kitchen cook the dishes and noodles.

It didn't take long for the beef noodle soup to be served.

"Give me the noodles." Song Huainan took the bowl of noodles from Ayaluo's hand.

He Tangerine looked at the translucent soup base and the tempting aroma of beef, and he couldn't get enough of it.

Song Huainan sat on the edge of the bed with the noodles, picked up the noodle flavor He Tangerine in his mouth with chopsticks, and looked at her gobbling up, he was really a little helpless, "You eat slowly, and no one will rob you, such a big bowl of noodles is all yours." ”

He Tangerine chewed on the noodles, "Such noodles are just right to eat, you can taste them too." ”

Song Huainan picked up a chopstick and tasted it in her mouth, "I won't eat it, otherwise you won't have enough to eat." ”

He Tangtong chewed and said, "Don't feed me noodles all the time, I want to eat beef, you give me a piece of beef." ”

Song Huainan picked another big piece of beef to taste in her mouth, and now He Tangerine's mouth was about to be unable to keep it, so she could only chew it slowly.

"I'm going to have soup too."

Song Huainan took the spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup into her mouth, "This soup tastes good, it's so fresh!" ”

After half an hour, He Tangerine always finished a bowl of noodles, leaving only some noodle soup.

"You're full."

After Song Huainan looked at her playing noodles, he looked very contented, and knew that she must have eaten enough.

"Ayara, Madame's noodles have been eaten, you can bring this noodle bowl down."

Ayara strode in, put away the dishes and chopsticks, and brought them down.

After feeding He Tangerine and eating noodles, Song Huainan went to the clean room to bathe, recalling the way she ate noodles just now, he couldn't help but laugh in the bathtub.

Don't know why? When he saw He Tangerine eating, he would make people think that what she ate was delicious and appetizing, and that was the case when he did, so he used to like to watch her eat, and then he would follow her appetite better.

Song Huaiyue had already found an opportunity to go to the White Horse Temple and came back.

In the evening, He Tingchen came out after bathing, and saw his wife Song Huaiyue sitting on the couch in a moon-white brocade shirt, so he went over and held her hand, "Why don't you go into the bed, you wear so little, what should I do if I catch a cold?" ”

Although Song Huaiyue is older than He Tingchen, when the two are together, it seems that Song Huaiyue is still being asked by He Tingchen.

Song Huaiyue's heart warmed, and seeing that He Tingchen's hair was a little wet, she called the maid to bring a clean handkerchief, wiped it for him, and said to him: "But for a while, it's okay, look at your hair has not been dried, so you have to catch a cold." ”

He Tingchen smiled innocently, feeling that he was so sweet that he seemed to be bubbling, and when he finished wiping it, he hugged his wife's body and sniffed at her neck, "Madam, you are so fragrant......"

Although the two are already husband and wife, no matter how intimate things are, they still can't help being shy at this time, and the soft lips are against her skin, so that she doesn't dare to move for a while, and then she hugs her body and leans on his arms. The aroma of the man after bathing is very good.

She closed her eyes in some intoxication, as if in a dream.

He Tingchen asked: "Mother-in-law, when you went to the White Horse Temple today, your face was a little bad, you want me, I protect you, what else do you want the Bodhisattva to do?" ”

He thought about it for a while, and felt that women seemed to believe in Buddhism, so he said, "If you go next time, I will ask for leave in advance, and then carry you up." ”