"Like to be scolded?"

Shen Huarou raised her head to look at him, knowing that he didn't mean that, but she didn't know how to reply to other words.

She found that He Yuanling was a little uncomfortable, and she didn't know whether she was looking at or asking.

The look was sneering, but his eyes did not dodge, "I don't like it." ”

Then he felt that it was not enough to just say this sentence dryly, so he hurriedly added another sentence, "I don't think you will scold me in the future, and don't dislike me." ”

There was a little pitiful feeling in the words, and the hope in her eyes hit Shen Huarou's heart directly.

"You're so good, how can I scold you?"

She didn't want to scold, what's more, when did she scold him?

It was He Yuanling's eyes that were too straightforward and longing, and for a moment Shen Huarou thought of General Tiger, and he looked at himself like this when he begged to touch it.

Thinking of the wound on He Yuanling's body again, the skin and flesh were turned out and bloody, and Shen Huarou softened her heart again.

"I didn't dislike you."

What are those little things compared to his life?

Shen Huarou had also said something she didn't dislike before, but He Yuanling didn't believe it when she heard it, he just thought it was the opposite she said, and he was impatient to deal with him.

Now, he believes.

The fact that she could do this for him is proof enough.

"Then don't hate me in the future, okay?

If you think I'm doing something wrong, you tell me, don't be upset and ignore me, how will I know if you don't say it?

I'll try to change it as much as I can, okay?"

"Okay."

Shen Huarou left with the basin of water again, afraid that if she stayed for half a moment, she would not be able to hold back tears and fall out of her eyes.

As she turned, tears fell down the basin of water, known only to her.

If he had been so close to himself in his previous life, everything would have been different.

He Yuanling's tentative words sounded behind him, and he was a little unwilling to be inside, "Then, I'm leaving?" ”

"Sit honestly."

I didn't want to let him sleep in the side room, if he was alone, he wouldn't take it to heart at all, and he wouldn't care if he would press the wound when he slept at night.

"Oh." He Yuanling, who was sitting honestly, pursed his mouth again, slandering someone who had just promised not to scold him, and turned his head to be so fierce again.

muttered and muttered, but He Yuanling was still glad that his daughter-in-law did not chase him.

Isn't it, he doesn't have to sleep alone?

Shen Huarou came back again and changed the basin of water.

"Wash your feet."

He Yuanling wanted to think that he was dreaming, but he didn't dare to think like this in his dreams.

He was obviously a fool who had no prospects, but it made Shen Huarou feel even more distressed.

"Hurry up and wash and go to sleep, can you still sleep in the mountains for the past two days?"

He Yuanling, who came back to his senses, panicked, and asked his daughter-in-law to wash his feet, afraid that he was going to lose his life, right?

"I'll do it myself, don't move."

He didn't dare to put his feet in the basin, but only looked at his daughter-in-law.

Now Shen Huarou stood and sat with him, and he looked up at Shen Huarou.

To be honest, Shen Huarou dislikes him for being dirty.

It's just a matter of wiping his body and legs, if he washes his feet, Shen Huarou really dislikes it.

This kind of dislike belongs to normal people, but they dislike his dirty feet, not dislike him as a person.

He Yuanling's body stiffened, and he didn't dare to blink his eyes when he looked at her, thinking that it would be better to take her away quickly.

"You should go wash up, it's too late to go back and forth for so many times."

Shen Huarou struggled several times in her heart, and finally decided to listen to his arrangement.

"Then I'll go wash up, and when you're done, go to sleep."

Immediately got He Yuanling's response, "Oh, I know, I know." ”

The moment Shen Huarou turned around, the two of them let out a long breath at the same time, and they both slowed down so that the other party could not notice.

He Yuanling looked at his feet soaked in warm water, because his feet were forced by the sun all year round, so they were whiter than his hands, face and neck.

But compared with his daughter-in-law's, he can't look at it at all.

If it is according to his habit, this foot will be counted casually.

But today, he honestly washed it carefully, and even wanted to come up and smell it after washing.

If it weren't for the wound on his back that his daughter-in-law had bandaged for him, he was afraid that he would make her angry and shed tears if he collapsed.

After washing and pouring water, I came back, and when I stood in front of the stepping bed, I suddenly felt some emotion.

"Her pear blossom wood stepping bed is indeed more comfortable to sleep on than the rotten wood bed in the side room, and the brocade futon is soft and slippery."

Obviously talking about brocade futons, but He Yuanling was full of the owner of the bed in his mind.

A body of skin and flesh, white and tender, soft, smooth and fragrant.

This bedding is not only a good use of materials, but also a good choice of color, their owners lie on it, and their owners are more delicate and colorful.

He Yuanling used to think that the embroidery on the quilt was hanging his leg hair, but now he doesn't know what to do.

The combined leg hair of his two legs is not worth a random embroidery thread.

He Yuanling got into bed and prepared to lie down and wait, anyway, it was impossible for him to sleep if his daughter-in-law didn't come back.

As soon as he lay down, he rolled over again and lay on his side outward.

If she sees that she is lying flat and overwhelming the wound, she will have something to say about him again, and she will never be given a chance.

Shen Huarou didn't think as much as he thought, and the mess in her mind was finally all boiled down to what she wanted to do now, and it was also the right thing she could do now.

Hoard grain and earn money.

When I came back, I saw that He Yuanling hadn't slept yet, lying on his side and looking at her, his eyes were still like a tiger general.

At first glance, her heart softened again, "Why don't you sleep yet?" Not tired? ”

How could He Yuanling not be tired, although it was not that he didn't close his eyes for two days and two nights, but he intercepted people and drilled in the woods, fought a few times, and drank two meals, how could he be tired.

But doesn't he want to wait for her to be with him, tonight's delicate daughter-in-law is too sultry, delicate and soft and flirtatious with him, he is reluctant to sleep like this.

"Tired, come on."

If he had changed his usual life, he might have said that the third master was afraid that he would be a little tired?

Shen Huarou also thought so, but he didn't act as usual tonight at all.

Shen Huarou didn't have the usual meticulous mind to apply the cream, so she hastily wiped it and accepted it.

Yaya is the same, she loves to be coquettish when she is not feeling well, and she wants to follow him as a father.

Shen Huarou wanted to sleep outside, thinking that it was convenient to get up at night, afraid of touching him again.

was pulled inside by He Yuanling, "I don't stay overnight, you can sleep at ease." ”

He Yuanling turned over and lay on his side, and Shen Huarou frowned as he looked at it.

"Slow down."

"I'll turn over and sleep on you, and make sure I don't move tonight."

He didn't let Shen Huarou lie flat like this, nor did he lie sideways, and he felt a little embarrassed when he was face to face.

Just as she was struggling, an arm was put around her waist and she was held close to him. "Come here."

She pushed He Yuanling's solid chest to withdraw again, "Your injury." ”

I couldn't move at all, and I didn't dare to exert myself.

He Yuanling tightened her strength a little more to prevent her from having a chance to escape.

His chin rested on the top of the person's head in his arms, and he wrapped it around her and clung to her in his arms.

"What's wrong with your injuries in front of you and behind the back?

It's clean, you smell it, it doesn't stink. ”