He Yuanling found that his daughter-in-law was very good at talking today, and she should be good at whatever he said.

Could it be because I helped her yesterday and found someone to work for her.

This idea was vetoed by him as soon as it came out, not only in the past two days, but after the last time they quarreled.

That's right, it was after that time that she was especially good at talking.

Sometimes he still doesn't hide his dislike of him, but he doesn't speak coldly to him anymore.

Suddenly, He Yuanling remembered that she was still speaking for herself that day.

I've been in a hurry lately, so I forgot to ask her, so I'll go back and ask at night.

When they arrived home, it was dark, and Meng thought that they would not come back, and was telling her husband that the relationship between the younger son and his wife had eased recently, and he was seeing more and more affectionate words.

Outside, the voice of the youngest daughter calling out to her mother, "Mother, look what I brought you." ”

It was a wild chrysanthemum, He Shuhui felt that it was rare, it was a variety that had never been seen in the family, and when she came back, she hurriedly sent it to her mother.

"It's still fresh, and it will definitely last a few days if it's inserted in a bottle."

The couple looked at each other the same, didn't they say that they could stay for a few days, and they planned to send something over early tomorrow morning, why did they rush back?

"How did you come back? What to take? ”

"The third sister-in-law said that Zhuangzi has not lived for a long time, and although it has been packed up, it is still not as comfortable as living at home, so we all came back.

This is a wild chrysanthemum on the side of the road, do you look good? ”

He Shuhui doesn't really care if she can live in Zhuangzi, as long as she has fun.

She put the flower in front of her mother and shook it, and after her mother said it looked good, she handed it to her mother-in-law to take it down and put it in.

Meng, who was born in the countryside, has never seen wild chrysanthemums, and she cares more about her youngest son and his wife.

So he asked his daughter, "What are you playing with your third sister-in-law's Zhuangzi today?" ”

As soon as she talked about this, He Shuhui talked to her father and mother, and at the end she sighed like a little adult, "The third sister-in-law is so rich!" ”

The fact that the little daughter-in-law has a lot of dowry is known to the old couple, and they also smacked their tongues when they first looked at the dowry list.

But this is not the key, the key is that Hua Rou actually responded to Yuan Ling's invitation to a friend to play in her Zhuangzi, and also rebuilt the mountain forest.

also knew that the little daughter couldn't ask anything else, so a few words urged the little daughter to go back and rest early and sent her away.

Thinking of her daughter-in-law's words about adding makeup to her two children, Meng sighed to her husband, "Although Huarou doesn't say anything, she cares about our family and is a rare good child." ”

Of course, the old man also thinks that his daughter-in-law is good, and the three daughters-in-law in the family are all good.

It is precisely in this way that the youngest son is a bastard, "I know that he is blind, knowing that his daughter-in-law is going to rebuild the mountains and forests, he doesn't say anything about helping to do something serious, and he still wants to hunt with fox friends and dogs, which is not like words." ”

Meng Shi glanced at him, "When he is not good in your eyes, the young couple said yes, Hua Rou doesn't bother him, what kind of mouth do you have?"

I think that's the way it is, don't young people have feelings when they play in one place? ”

In the Yunfeng Pavilion, He Yuanling asked Shen Huarou cautiously.

"The day I went to pick you up from my eldest brother, did you speak for me?

What did Jing Yao say about me? ”

Mainly because his look and tone of questioning were too serious, causing Shen Huarou to think that he had heard some gossip elsewhere.

I wasn't sure if he had come to Xingshi to ask about the crime, so Shen Huarou first asked him tentatively, "Why are you asking this?" ”

The person who had a serious face just now smiled, and the tail of his eyes raised a smug arc.

"Hey...... It's rare for you to help me talk back, and I don't want to thank you.

Tell me, what's going on? ”

Not only did his tone change, but even the posture he had just sat in had changed, and he walked behind Shen Huarou in a few steps, raising his eyebrows and looking at her in the mirror.

The look is frivolous and debauched, and it is getting closer and closer, and it is only half a moment serious.

"You stay away, you're holding me down."

At this time, Shen Huarou was still rubbing hair oil in the palms of both hands, and he pressed her hair on his back.

The man in the bronze mirror chuckled and turned to her side, leaning back against the dresser to look at her.

This is a decision, I have to listen to her, and if I don't say it, I won't leave, right?

Shen Huarou felt that she didn't need to explain to him, and she knew more that if she didn't say it, he would definitely have to entangle more.

I thought about it and thought about it.

"We are husband and wife, and I will speak for you when others slander you."

According to her character, He Yuanling was first surprised that she spoke for herself, and now she was even more surprised that she said: husband and wife are one.

He moved his lips a few times, but he didn't make any sound.

Shen Huarou carefully rubbed the hair oil on her hair, waiting for him to speak.

When it was all wiped off, I didn't hear him squeak.

Wouldn't he be proud? Or is it sarcastic about her?

None of them.

Shen Huarou looked up to see his expression, the dim candle light in the room couldn't illuminate his face clearly, and even half of his face was covered with shadows.

But the eyes in his eyes seemed to have a sense of substance, and they were hot and hot.

The man suddenly stooped closer, the back of his neck resting on his palm, and was forced to look up at him.

"On the day I went back, you said that you were going to give birth to me, and I heard it."

Shen Huarou nodded lightly, wanting to say what is the relationship between these two things?

The next moment, the world was spinning, and she was scooped up by He Yuanling with one hand.

Frightened, she subconsciously hugged his neck, and his deep and low laughter sounded in her ears.

Bastard, can't you hug it well?

The extra arm is an ornament? What should I do if I fall? It's not him who hurts!

Of course, it is impossible for He Yuanling to let her fall, not to mention the few steps from the dresser to the bed, even if she runs two laps in the yard with one hand, it is very easy.

The next day, He Yuanling went out as usual, saying that he wanted to invite a master who knew how to build engineering, and Shen Huarou was waiting for Steward Zhao to pay the account at home.

Thinking that there would be some time for him to come, he asked Yangchun to fetch the box where she put the silver ticket deed.

Yangchun took the box and said the worries that he had been holding back for two days.

"Madam, according to what Miss Table said, it is certainly a fairyland on earth, but it will cost a lot to build it.

If you spend all your money on it, what if the slave and maid say that you can't earn it back? ”

She also tightened her grip on the box, which contained all her wife's belongings.

Shen Huarou's serious appearance made Shen Huarou amused and sad, smiled and patted the back of her hand for relief.

"Put it down, it's going to get water.

You will put your heart in your belly, and you will not use it up.

There are shops and tea houses, and silver is being produced every month, so you can't starve you. ”

Seeing that Mrs. was still smiling and disappreciative, Yangchun was even more anxious.

"If the slave is serious with you, don't make fun of the slave.

These are the guarantees that the old lady will give you for a lifetime, and you must consider it carefully. ”