As soon as Wu Wenxuan's matter was over, Han Hong rushed back to the main courtyard without stopping, he knew that he had been completely controlled by that feeling, and when he heard the school captain sent by Zhou Yi in Wu Wenxuan, he was distracted three or four times, and without exception, he thought of his wife.

I think of her soft hands, of her white face, of her cool and pleasant voice...... Han Hong's thoughts fluttered a few times, and he barely listened to the reply of the person below.

Now stepping on the stone steps at the door of the main room, his heart beat faster, and without thinking about it, he opened the curtain and entered the door. Looking at the window, his wife was reading a book by the window, and it was the sword book he had sent him.

The sunlight shone on the books, on her willow sleeves, on her cheeks, the dim room and the bright light in front of the window contrasted, Han Hong's eyes fell on her at the junction of light and dark, as if he saw a fairy floating into the mortal world, he shook his eyes for a while.

He leaned over in three steps and two steps, she seemed to be fascinated by the book, and did not notice it, he was reluctant to scare her, and there was a sound under his feet. She turned her head when she heard the voice, "Husband." ”

This sound was not much different from the usual, but Han Hong's footsteps paused, and he saw that there was no ordinary smile on her face.

Is he dazzled?

Han Hong sat down on the opposite side of the small kang table beside him and tried to call her, "Madam." ”

He shouted so that her eyes were taken back from the sword book, and he said lightly: "What's the matter with the husband?" ”

Han Hong panicked for a moment, staring at her face tightly, but saw her slowly turn her head, her eyes fell on the sword book, "It's time to eat, husband wash your hands first." ”

This is clearly perfunctory!

Han Hong's heart panicked, and he suddenly became at a loss. Except when she fell ill and her eyes were closed, he had never seen a time when she treated him so coldly.

Why?

If someone else jumped up and scolded him, he might not have moved his mind, but this time, he only vaguely noticed her alienation, and he suddenly felt as if he had been stabbed.

Han Hong pulled the kang table aside and leaned over, but as soon as he approached, his wife suddenly got up, as if she hadn't seen him coming, and stood up.

This stop surprised Han Hong.

No, there's obviously something wrong!

Xiaodouzi has always been able to fry out of the pot, so it will not be stuffy at the bottom of the pot, he did not hesitate, and grabbed Pei Zhen's hand, "Madam!" ”

Pei Zhen was suddenly pulled and was also surprised. She listened to Weiying's words, and while she felt incredible, she also felt that Weiying would not make up such a strange thing to deceive herself for no reason.

She felt that Han Hong was really strange to herself, since she was looking for a woman outside, why did she go back and pretend to be affectionate to the new lady?

What's more, she, and even Tang Qin, can't be regarded as his true wife!

She felt sullen for no reason, and since he entered the door, she had made up her mind to keep some distance from him, not wanting him to see it clearly, and she would entangle him regardless of it.

What does this mean?

However, she did not shake off or even avoid the position, even if she was uncomfortable, she always remembered that she could not smear Tang Qin.

She straightened her back, turned around and asked patiently, "What's wrong, husband?" She thought that if Han Hong asked her why she was avoiding, she would just say that she was tired of sitting, but Han Hong didn't ask.

"Madame, can you warm my hands? It's cool outside. ”

Pei Zhen suppressed the churning anger in his chest and glanced at Han Hong fixedly.

He would have found an excuse, and he didn't want to think that it was March now, and it had rained a few days ago, and it had been warm every day, and he still said that the wind was cold?

But looking at his eyes flickering as if aggrieved, Pei Zhen had to say that she really couldn't refuse his clumsy excuse, she sat down patiently, let Han Hong hold her hand, looked down at the hands of the man who wrapped her hands, and couldn't help but guess how many women these hands touched yesterday.

What are some of this man's special fetishes?

Pei Zhen endured his hand, and also endured his gaze staring at his face, breathing past after breath, and finally couldn't help it, "Husband, let someone burn a hand stove." My body is not good, and I am afraid that I will not be able to warm up for my husband for a while. ”

The dodge in her words Han Hong knew as soon as she heard it, these words were like bamboo swords, which seemed to be nothing more than ordinary wooden swords, but they stabbed him in an instant.

He said no, and held her tightly and didn't let go, "I'm almost warm, and I can warm my wife's hands from time to time." ”

Pei Zhen almost laughed at his crooked reasoning, she was helpless, and she didn't refute anymore, smiled slightly, and didn't say much.

She didn't say or move, Han Hong felt bitter in her heart, she didn't know what was wrong with her, and couldn't help but whisper: "Madam, don't you want to warm my hands?" ”

Pei Zhen won't admit it, "The husband thinks about it a lot." After that, I didn't know what I thought, and I added, "The hands of those who practice martial arts are rough, and I am afraid that it will be too late for my husband to dislike it." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the secret way was full of snakes, and she said this, with the ears of Xiaodouzi's human spirit, she would definitely be able to hear it.

As she expected, Xiaodouzi did hear it.

Han Hong was excited and immediately sat up straight. Huang Liang and Han Jun, the two damn ones, leaked it to him!

What should he do now, if he really wants to tell his wife, that he doesn't believe in the feelings between him and his wife, and that he will find someone to try?

Even if he said that, Madame wouldn't believe it!

"Madame really thinks about it, how can I dislike it?" Han Hong held Pei Zhen's hand and didn't lose it, and became anxious, "I'm just afraid that Madame will dislike me." ”

Pei Zhen heard that he kept silent about yesterday's events, and his heart couldn't help but cool, it seemed to be true, correct.

Her attitude became more and more cold, and her smile became more and more perfunctory, Han Hong saw it in her eyes, annoyed in her heart, the bamboo sword pierced deeper and deeper, what should I do about this?

It's all to blame for Huang Liang and Han Jun's two big pig's trotters!

But he can't just admit it, if this thorn is not pulled out, it will only hurt more and more in the future. Just thinking about it, he suddenly thought about it.

"I'm afraid that Madame used to do things by herself in the past, and she brought few people, and it didn't go well with the slaves and maids in the house, and she hurt her hands by doing some trivial things. Yesterday, I personally went to pick out a few dexterous little maids for Mrs., and asked Xia Xi and them to do things, and if the Xia sisters are not by Mrs.'s side in the future, there will be someone who can be on top. ”

The more Han Hong spoke, the more he felt that this statement was completely okay, and said: "I won't pick people, I will only see if the people's hands are dexterous, and I will pick a few of them one by one, let Mama teach the rules first, and send them to Mrs. in two days." ”

After saying this large paragraph, Han Hong's mind was hot, and the Shengqian reply was not so hollowed out and frightened, he saw that Pei Zhen had a thoughtful meaning on his face, and he was greatly relieved in his heart, and even explained the irrelevant and irrelevant things on the side.

"Madame just rest, if she is bored, you can call the lady to read the book. I had rescued a father and daughter who were storytellers in Daxing before, both of whom were in Beijing, and if my wife felt that it was okay, she could call her to the house at any time. ”

Storyteller father and daughter?

Pei Zhen thought of a name in Huang Liang's mouth mentioned by Weiying, she looked at Han Hong's eyes, those eyes seemed to be full of honesty, and the cold air in Pei Zhen's heart couldn't help but warm up a little.

She intuitively felt that she should believe the "honesty" she saw, whether she was Pei Zhen or Tang Qin.

She nodded slowly, and a little smile appeared in her eyes at some point, "Xie Fujun." ”

Han Hong, who was watching her all the time, wanted to breathe a sigh at the moment, but the sweat in his head finally came out, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but he wanted to learn Huang Li to sing!

His wife has been reconciled to him again.

He held Pei Zhen's hand and didn't let go of half a point, and he didn't want to investigate why he was so troubled and lost, he could not care about anyone, but he had to follow his heart!

How do you feel in your heart, that can't deceive people at all!