"I just want to see if your fever has subsided, so don't look at me so defensively." He explained in a faint voice, and the palm of the hand that had paused in the next second was on her forehead, and the other hand was on his own head.

After a few seconds, he withdrew his hand, visibly relieved, "It's okay." ”

Jiang Yao knew that he must have known on the phone that she had a fever, and then rushed all the way back from the county train station, perhaps, got off the train in the town and ran all the way home, there was wet sweat in his palms, and the temperature was so hot that it seemed to burn her forehead.

She asked herself, Jiang Yao, before, was your heart made of iron? Or do you never have a heart? With such a land stop, how can you be willing to run away from him? How could you be willing to torture him with cold violence for eleven years?

"Lu Xingzhi ......" Jiang Yao called his name softly, and after being silent for a few seconds, suddenly, he reached out and hugged the person in front of him.

Suddenly bumped into a person in his arms, Lu Xingzhi can almost be described as dumbfounded, he was stunned on the spot, straight and straight, holding his waist straight for Jiang Yao to hold, and his hands subconsciously wanted to support her waist, but he stopped suddenly.

At this moment, the Congo's land movement is like a great enemy, but I don't know how to deal with it.

"Wronged at home?" The two have been married for a year, but Lu Xingzhi has never been hugged by Jiang Yao, let alone relied on by her, he can feel that she has always been outside of this marriage, as if she was out of the way.

Therefore, when she hugged him in this gesture, his subconscious reaction was, is she unhappy in this home? Is it that when he was not at home, there was no one to protect her, and she was wronged?

"Quarrel with Mom?" Lu Xingzhi asked softly.

His worries were unreasonable, when he insisted on marrying Jiang Yao, Lu's mother was not less angry, and always disliked Jiang Yao for being too young. During this period after marriage, Jiang Yao was indifferent to him, and Lu's mother was even more resentful.

"Damn's temper you may not be too clear, she is a knife mouth, tofu heart, usually when you nag you, you just go in your left ear and out of your right ear, I will talk to my mother when I turn around, let her not embarrass you." Lu Xingzhi's temper is not good, probably because he gave all his patience to the woman in his arms.

"Nope." Jiang Yao denied it repeatedly.

Although Lu's mother Li Guizhi didn't like her daughter-in-law very much, she didn't feel sorry for her.

"What's wrong with that?" Jiang Yao opened her mouth to answer, Lu Xingzhi's eyebrows relaxed slightly, and he would talk to him, explaining that it was not him who made her unhappy.

Jiang Yao let go of Lu Xingzhi at this time, looking at his uncomfortable appearance, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and he didn't know how much of a bastard she used to be, so that he could be flattered to the point of self-doubt just because of her one-sided hug.

Jiang Yao remembered that the little soldier said that when he was fine in the army, he would always visit her in the village, but she had not seen him for two years.

Lu Xingzhi, at this time, what she was holding was the living Lu Xingzhi, the one, who loved her, but never told her, it was the one, who loved her, followed her footsteps and ran all over the world, it was the Lu Xingzhi who loved her, loved so much that he didn't dare to appear in front of her, and when he arrived at the small mountain village where she was, he only dared to look at her secretly, and never dared to appear in front of her, it was the one who was standing in front of her, but he still had to lower his head to hide his existence.