The eyebrows and eyes were also dyed with a smile because of Song Huainan's improved condition, and said: "General Huo is a real person, I don't hide some things, I do have some complaints about you, but I understand the importance of my husband, it is related to the soldiers in the barracks, he is in an important position in the court, and there is no reason for him to ignore such a big thing in the barracks." ”

"It's just me, a deep girl, who has no ambitions, just wants my husband to be safe and sound, and I hope General Huo understands."

General Huo nodded, indicating that he understood, glanced at the gift he brought, and said, "The last general knows that Lord Shoufu is not short of supplements, but these ginseng lingzhi are the last general's intentions, and I hope that Mrs. will not be suspicious." ”

He Tangtong smiled and said, "Then I will thank General Huo for my husband." ”

General Huo gave a gift, so naturally it was not good to stay in the Song Mansion for long, so he left with a good acquaintance.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year this year, because of him, Lord Shoufu escaped death, and there was no joy for the New Year in this house, walking on the corridor, General Huo felt more and more guilty in his heart, and had a long talk.

He Chengtong asked Mama Lan to send the supplements sent by General Huo to the warehouse, and then instructed the kitchen to make some dishes to replenish the body and make up for Song Huainan.

These days are the New Year, the streets and alleys are very lively, although Song Huainan is sick and can't go to relatives, He Tangerine does not feel lonely.

At this time, Song Huainan was recuperating, so she moved the embroidery pier and sat on Song Huainan's couch, in addition to making clothes for the children, she also made some close-fitting clothes for Song Huainan.

During the days when he was sick, the clothes Song Huainan wore had to be burned in a few days, and many of them were made by He Tangerine himself, if he changed the usual, it would be a small piece of soil, and Song Huainan would also feel distressed for a long time, and most of it was burned at once, and Song Huainan was a little reluctant in his heart.

Looking at Song Huainan, He Chengtong shouted dissatisfiedly: "Master Shoufu, what kind of clothes have not been worn, and they can be used so rarely." ”

But in my heart, it is sweet.

After a few days, Song Huainan gradually got better, not as pale as he was at the beginning, but began to recover his complexion.

On this day, Song Huainan slept for a while, he turned his head sideways to look at his wife, and saw that she was lowering her head, threading needles and threads, and sewing clothes for him.

Since he was a child, he has never had such a serious illness, and after that, he has worked hard, and he has not been so quiet in old age, but he has enjoyed this kind of slow life.

Sensing the man's blazing gaze, He Tangyu raised his head, hurriedly put down the needlework in his hand, leaned over, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Is there something uncomfortable? Or do you want to drink water? ”

Song Huainan said: "I'm a little thirsty. ”

He Tangyu walked to the table, the small coffee table on the table was always warm, she poured a glass of water, tested the temperature of the water, and walked towards the bed.

Song Huainan had already sat up, she handed him the cup, and when she saw that he had drunk it all, she asked, "Do you want more?" ”

Knowing that she was worried, Song Huainan held her hand and said, "You have been with me these days, and it will be the Shangyuan Festival soon, I will accompany you out for a walk, okay?" ”

He Tangtong really wanted to go out, but he was worried about Song Huainan's body, and hesitated for a while, thinking that there were still five or six days left in the Shangyuan Festival, and Song Huainan would be able to stay in these days.

In the bedroom, Song Huainan looked at his wife's pretty face, Song Huainan kissed it, hugged his wife, and touched his slender waist.

During the days when Song Huainan was sick, the two had never had sex together, and they had experienced life and death, which made He Tangyu understand Song Huainan's position in her heart more and more, she opened her mouth slightly to cater to her, and gasped: "You are almost fine, can we have sex together?" ”

If it was before, He Tangyu would never take the initiative to say such a thing, but now that they are husband and wife, she will not be shy.

Song Huainan paused, how could there be such an unreserved woman...... He himself was not in a hurry, but she was more anxious than herself.

He Chengtong was dizzy from the kiss, and just wanted to let him come in quickly, so he said this shameless word, and then found that Song Huainan's body had not healed, and he didn't have any strength, and he didn't know if that thing could be used? reacted hurriedly, hugged his neck and said, "That's it, let's wait until you get better." ”

……

In a fierce battle, He Tangfang was so tired that her limbs were weak, but fortunately, Song Huainan let her go......

He Chengtong was annoyed, leaned on the man's arms with a red face, and wondered if he had pretended to be weak these days, and she had to serve him in everything.

On the day of the Shangyuan Festival, Song Huainan, as previously said, accompanied He Tangerine to see the lanterns, and the husband and wife went alone without bringing their children.

The man who has just recovered from a serious illness looks a little more gentle and considerate than usual, but he is very approachable.

In the bustling street market, there were many young and beautiful girls who looked at Song Huainan, but at most they only glanced at a few times.

He Tangyu looked sideways at Song Huainan.

Seeing that he was handsome and elegant, wearing a slender round-necked robe, he became more and more graceful, but she, because she was in a hurry to go out, did not dress up herself, He Tangyu regretted that she didn't do a good job before going out.

However, although there are many girls who look at Song Huainan, Song Huainan does not squint at them, so He Tangerine's heart is better.

is such a good husband, she is the only one in his eyes, and she is not satisfied.

The husband and wife came out, like young men and women who came out for a tryst, shuttling hand in hand in the lively street market, and I don't know if it was He Tangerine's illusion, but I felt that Song Huainan was becoming more and more docile to her.

That's it—

In normal times, where would he win lanterns for her and a group of hairy boys.

The competition consists of three rounds, the first round is to guess the lantern riddle, the second round is to pair pairs, and the third round is to paint, and the men and women present choose the best one to win the largest gorgeous and exquisite lantern.

Song Huainan is a scholar, these are what he is best at, and He Tangtong is very confident in him.

Looking at the lantern won by Song Huainan in his hand, He Tangerine felt sweet in his heart.

Song Huainan carried the lantern and came to his wife, the soft light fell in front of him, lining Song Huainan to be particularly handsome, he opened his lips and asked, "Do you like it?" ”。

The people who put down the stage to compete are all men, Song Huainan is undoubtedly the most outstanding, and when he won the lantern and walked straight towards her, the girls on the side all cast envious eyes.