After Ning Ling's wedding, life was very comfortable.

A month after the wedding, Hu Xin went to the Yamen of the patrol camp to take up a post.

He is also on duty on time every day, and rests every ten days. I'm not tired.

Sure enough, as Liang Zhou expected, with something to do, he was much more confident than before. In front of Ning Ling, he also stood up more and more straight.

In the house, it is better for the servants to call them adults than not to call them badly.

Otherwise, Hu Xin is only in his twenties, and he will have to be called the master.

Don't say whether it's good or not, this mansion is Ning Ling's mansion.

If he is called like this, he may be uncomfortable for a long time.

Liang Zhou is far-sighted, and their mother and son dare to guarantee that a Hu Xin cannot turn the sky upside down, but if they go to live a good life, they must always make people feel comfortable at the beginning.

Otherwise, don't you treat people as human beings?

When Liang Zhou came back, he always called his father.

Hu Xinying was very frightened, he knew very well that Liang Zhou had an unlimited future in the future, and being able to call him a father was not because he was close to him, but because he could be good to his wife.

Hu Xin is very satisfied, he has survived hardships, and sometimes he even thinks that he will not be able to survive all these years.

To this day, someone has been kind to him, and even given him for life, and he can't help but be grateful.

What's more, he really likes to come to Ah Ling, what a good woman.

With this mentality, he is often on the bed, and he is extraordinarily energetic......

Ning Ling was bored by his toss, and persuaded him funny: "You still adjust your body, don't work so hard?"

Hu Xin suffered too much in his early years, he was not well fed and clothed when he was a child, he was tall, but very thin. It looks like it's fine, but it's actually a dark illness.

It's not a serious illness, but it can be said that there are a lot of injuries. Even because I was starving too much in my early years, I fell ill and vomited if I ate too much.

If you need to be healthy and nourished for a year or two, you can take care of it while you are young.

In the past, when the Ta people ruled the north, the slaves often did not live to be very old. Female slaves, in particular, were only thirty-five years old on average.

The man is a little better, but he is gone in his forties.

If Hu Xin hadn't caught up with the change of dynasty, he would have been grinding for a few more years, and he wouldn't have gotten better.

When Ning Ling took him back to the house, he asked Lang Zhong outside to see him, so he was nourished, and it was a little better after a few months.

At least I'm not so thin, and I'm eating more.

"I do. I just want to ......" Hu Xin buried his head in Ning Ling's arms embarrassedly: "I can't help it." ”

Such a good person is his wife and his relatives. is the person he can be with for the rest of his life, and he can't hold anything back.

"If you do this again, I will think you are repaying me." Ning Ling pushed him helplessly.

This man is no longer the cautious way he used to be, but a big dog.

Hold her when no one is around, and don't let go for a moment.

She doesn't listen to her, and she can't scold, how hurtful is it?

Such a man, Ning Ling's heart of just wanting to live a dull life and have someone to accompany him at the beginning has long been unstable.

How bland is this?

A man a few years younger than her spends his days staring at you with his good-looking eyes, ready to pounce all the time.

Rao is Ning Ling, no matter how conservative and restrained he is, he is also ...... It's been overwhelmed.

Especially on this bed, there are no tricks (mainly not), but I can't stand the enthusiasm of the big dog.

"Ah Ling knows no, I just can't help it, I can't bear it, you like it anyway." Hu Xin didn't look up, sullen, but his hands tightened.

Ning Ling didn't speak, the quilt was pulled up, and the big man held her like this.

He didn't speak again, just rubbed his hand lightly on Hu Xin's shoulder.

When she married that guy when she was a teenager......

Thinking of this, I can't help but laugh.

At that time, the life of husband and wife was really ...... The word that the ninth sister dislikes the most: respect each other like guests.

When she was not out of the cabinet, when she talked about respecting each other like guests, the nine sisters scoffed: the couple lived like guests, so what else? Isn't it good to be separated?

At that time, although she was rarely with the ninth sister, she also felt novel when she heard the remarks of the ninth sister.

She didn't dare to ask, but Yun'er would ask, remembering that time Yun'er stared at her for a long time and asked, "Then what do you say about the two of you?" ”

"At least it has to be a glue-like affection, right? Even if it's bland! You said that the two of them lived like a guest, interesting? You men live with their wives like guests, and then hold their concubines like glue? What's wrong? ”

Then, it was the ninth sister who quarreled with Yun'er......

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Ning Ling's mouth deepened.

Isn't it, back then, with Liang Chuhan, they respected each other like guests.

It's not interesting to be on the couch. It's like a crossover, there is no difference between before and after. It's over, and Liang Chuhan hasn't hugged her like this and won't let go.

She originally thought that even if Liang Chuhan was not a thing, at least men were the same in that matter, right?

But now I think it's different.

In fact, you can feel whether you like it or not, but it's a pity that you were deaf and blind when you were young.

Looking at Hu Xin again, his eyes are full of her, especially on the couch, he is always excited, taking care of her, but sometimes he can't control himself.

Before doing it, you have to be slimy, and when you are sleepy, you have to hold her before you sleep.

Ning Ling felt the people around her put herself back on the pillow, then hugged her tightly, and rubbed it several times before she didn't move.

He fell asleep.

Ning Ling's head moved and looked at the man next to the pillow. The eyebrows and eyes are actually not as delicate as Liang Chuhan back then.

But the first thing she saw was the man's eyes.

How clear, how charming. With a hint of melancholy.

He has suffered so much, but his eyes can be so clean, how good.

Ning Ling found happiness and a man who was willing to linger in love.

But some people, one wrong step, will never be able to turn back.

In an ordinary small courtyard in the east of Huaizhou City, Liang Chuhan sat on the couch. Listening to the winter rain outside, rubbing his painful and deformed knees.

The injury that fell in the early years hurt when it rained on a cloudy day after it healed.

When it rains in the southern winter, he can barely sleep.

The worse the coldness and dampness, the worse the pain in his legs.

I've seen Lang Zhong, but it's a pity that it doesn't matter if you take medicine or plaster, it's useless.

In the early years, it was able to alleviate one or two, but now it is useless with Ben.

He thought, this Huaizhou can't live, if he wants to live for a few more years, he should go north.

The woman sleeping beside him rolled over impatiently, not wanting to pay attention to him.

This is the wife he married after he ran away, but unfortunately, his health is getting worse and worse, and his wife is becoming more and more dissatisfied.

What's more, this small yard is still the property of his wife's family.

Liang Chuhan touched his face, he had a bad time over the years, and his face was not as good as in the past.

He really didn't expect that one day, his wife would dislike him because he became ugly.

Liang Chuhan thought calmly in his heart, let's leave tomorrow, after the beginning of spring, it will be in the north.