Chapter 6 6: Don't be kind to me

The wife sat on the kang and applied some white cream to her face, as if she had just been washed, and the hair on her forehead and sideburns was still a little damp.

Dong Huiying got up to greet her, for a few days, there were people visiting her house almost every night, except for Hao Ming, the rest of the people slept all night, and nothing happened like she was worried about.

Frankly, she was relieved.

Maybe because of the inherent old-world concept, she is not as open as other women in Dayuan, and sometimes she is a little envious of those women who were born and raised in Dayuan, they are not like herself, an outsider, who was born with a brand on their souls, and everything is reasonable in their eyes, while she is trying to overturn the ideas established more than twenty years ago and rebuild new ideas. This process was really not easy, and it was crooked a few times during the period, but fortunately it has been corrected now.

It's just that if she has to have a round room with six people all of a sudden, it is really too abrupt for her.

Fortunately, her husbands at home were very considerate and considerate of her feelings, and they did not force her, but the more they were like this, the more she couldn't help it.

"Wife?" Yi Xuan called her softly, "Do you have something on your mind?" ”

"No," she laughed, "I was just thinking, I seem to be bullying you too much." ”

Yi Xuan was puzzled, and only after figuring it out did he come to his senses.

He put the quilt he had brought from his room on the kang, then propped his hands on the edge of the kang, leaned over slightly, and leaned closer to her for a few minutes.

"So, should my wife be nicer to me?"

He said 'I', not 'we'.

Out of the door of the wife's master, it is still the brother's family who are complicit, but at this time, in the wife's master's place, he is just him, he only wants to be Liang Yixuan, the wife's master, not the sixth brother of the brothers.

Without waiting for his wife to respond, he reached out and stroked his wife's cheek. "If you're not happy, you can always stop."

He bowed his head slightly, and a kiss as light as a feather slowly landed on the center of her eyebrows, then swept over her eyelashes, and then lightly printed a kiss on the tip of her nose. Seeing that her eyes were closed, her long curled eyelashes trembled pitifully, like a cute little animal. Originally, he wanted to go further, but he stopped with a wry smile.

After a long time, without waiting for him to make further movements, she opened her eyes in confusion. "Yixuan?"

She was about to look at him, but a hug enveloped her.

He gently hugged her, swaying and shaking, as if coaxing her, and kissed her hair with pity with his lips.

"I'm in a hurry."

She: "......"

Why is there a little loss in my heart?

The seventh day of the first month.

After breakfast, Dong Huiying wore a short gown-style padded jacket and a big coat outside, she sat sideways in the arms of her eldest brother Liang Zhichen, and rode a fast horse with her husband to Anyang Village.

Before leaving, Yixuan was afraid that she would be cold, so she specially prepared a small stove for her to carry, but now she nested in Zhichen's arms, holding the warmth and anger, letting the cold wind blow wildly outside, but her heart was full of warmth and simmering.

After galloping wildly for more than half an hour, when she arrived at Anyang Village, Dong Huiying saw the bandits of Heifeng Village who had been shouting and cursing loudly with hatred a few months ago, one by one.

At this time, the New Year had just passed, but there was no New Year's flavor in the village, but it was shrouded in gloom and misery, and everyone was worried.

"Master......" one person hesitated and walked towards Liang Zhichen.

"How is Su Lang today?"

"Big boss, big boss...... The man's eyes were red, and then he choked up: "It's a nightmare again, and yesterday I kept my eyes open until dawn." ”

Chapter III.

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