Thinking of this, Yuan Changhuan clenched his fists, already thinking about how to say goodbye in the future, such as making soup, cooking vegetables, etc., is this a good resignation?

I haven't done it before, but now I'm going to learn to do it.

Thanksgiving has given so much for her, and she has to repay the same.

After all, my mother said before that between husband and wife, you can't always pay alone, she has done a lot of thanksgiving before, and she will have to do something for thanksgiving in the future, otherwise she won't live up to the thanks.

Thinking like this, Mo Chen's respectful voice was already heard outside, "Lord, madam, it's time to Pingcheng." ”

"So fast?"

Yuan Changhuan was silent for a long time, and now he seems to be alive, but he has already arrived in Pingcheng, so he is very surprised.

Gently caressing her spine, he slowly lowered her on the soft couch, and then leaned out.

The face of thanksgiving is the best token.

Originally, the city gate was closed, but when the guards and generals at the city gate saw it, they immediately opened the city gate and let them in.

After Xie Ci came in, he saw his own lady looking at him with a blank eye, looking pitiful, Xie Ci put his hand on her forehead, and said in a gentle tone, "What's wrong?" “

"What about Miao, why didn't you see him?"

Only now, Yuan Changhuan didn't think of her son, she didn't seem to have a good look at her son for a long time.

Because he was afraid that Yuan Changhuan's emotions would affect Yuan Miao, along the way, he thanked Ye Moli and let him walk with his son.

Fortunately, Yuan Miao was very well-behaved, knowing that his mother's mood was wrong, and after coming over every day to appease, he obediently followed Ye Mo to leave the carriage, although Yuan Changhuan knew that his son was by his side, but he did not talk to his son seriously.

Now that I think about it, I really feel that I am not a qualified mother, and I almost forgot about my son.

Hearing his wife's words, the corners of his lips were full of smiles, "My son is outside, but you need to coax him well, otherwise when I go back, I may not kiss you." ”

It is rare that the thank you will say such a pyrotechnic word, Yuan Changhuan blinked his peach blossom eyes, looked at the thank you as if dependent, stretched out his hand towards him, his tone was soft, and the tone was elongated, "Husband, hug." ”

I thought that Xie Ci would be hugged directly, after all, he was like this before, and he couldn't refuse to ask for a hug at all, but this time I didn't know what happened to Xie Ci, he just looked at her idly, and he didn't want to hug her at all, Yuan Changhuan was puzzled, tilted his head, and looked at him idly, "Xie Ci, didn't you hear, I want you to hug me!" ”

She said this resolutely, as if if she didn't hug her, she would rush up and beat someone.

Looking at the lady's arrogant little appearance, her thin lips curled slightly, and her tone was faint, "Lady, you can't walk for your husband, can you come and hug me as your husband?" ”

The two looked at each other for a long time.

In the end, it was Yuan Changhuan who took the lead in defeating and took the initiative to throw himself into Xie Ci's arms, "You man, why are you so stingy." ”

While enjoying the warm embrace of thanks, he complained about the behavior of thanks, and finally snorted, "You have done something bad, no, I'm not happy." ”

Caressing the end of the lady's hair, Xie Ci especially enjoyed the lady's coquettishness, and slowly replied, "I haven't done anything bad yet, I'll do it when I get home." ”

"Lady, do you remember the mirror in the darkroom?"

The words of thanks ...... the shredded hair between her sideburns

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