The reborn husband returns

Mo Ying didn't hear it, he was hot and dry, and the person he was facing was Jiang Huaisheng, who had a close relationship with his skin and a person he liked, so there was nothing to be twitchy about.

So before Jiang Huaisheng could turn around, he saw the brother on the bed staggering out of bed.

Jiang Huaisheng hastily stepped forward to support Mo Ying. Looking closer, this guy is even more outstanding. He can still smell the fragrance of ink on Mo Ying's body. No matter how he thinks about it, it shouldn't be the little girl in the salesman's mouth.

"Husband, I feel bad." Mo Ying opened his clothes wide, put his hands on Jiang Huaisheng's shoulders, and called softly again.

The hot air sprayed on his neck, and Jiang Huaisheng's forehead twitched, maybe he really was a young man who had gone astray, otherwise, how could he be so good at seducing people.

"Be patient." He rolled his throat, and the idea of ​​sending this brother away has dissipated a lot. If the two love each other, it is not impossible to turn this husband into a real husband.

How can this be something tolerable, and besides, the person facing it is not someone else, so why bear it?

Mo Ying rubbed Jiang Huaisheng's shoulder, let out a breath, and released a big move, "Could it be that my husband...can't you?"

Jiang Huaisheng clasped Mo Ying's waist, endured and endured, told himself not to be a beast, he took a deep breath, "You are not sober now, we will talk when you are sober."

He felt that he was very rational, but Mo Ying felt that his words were wasted, Jiang Huaisheng didn't have so many things in the previous life, so he raised his head and bumped into Jiang Huaisheng's lips.

Jiang Huaisheng was stunned, the softness on his lips made him choke his breath, he lowered his eyes to look into Mo Ying's eyes, the black eyes were warm and bright, and there was a strong emotion hidden.

Reason told him that he should push Mo Ying away, fetch water, and soak this guy in, but in fact he couldn't do anything right now.

Taking advantage of his dazed effort, Mo Ying stuck some more points on Jiang Huaisheng's body, but if there was more, he would not be able to do it.

A moment of skin-to-skin contact can't relieve anything at all, and the belly is like a stove. Mo Ying couldn't help calling Jiang Huaisheng's name, "A Huai..."

Jiang Huaisheng's eyes gradually darkened, a flash of surprise flashed across his mind, and he quickly calmed down. His palm on Mo Ying's back moved, as if he had made a decision.

And Mo Ying only felt the palm supporting her forcefully press him into Jiang Huaisheng's arms, and he couldn't hold back the joy on his brows.

Even if it was a new life, Jiang Huaisheng did not resist him.

But this time he won't interfere in the affairs of the Mo family anymore. As for his father, he just cut off his relationship with him.

The red candle burned all night, and the low weeping in the room didn't stop until dawn.

Jiang Huaisheng stroked Mo Ying's temples, a smile appeared on his face, he put on a coat and got out of bed.

The sky was slightly bright, and at this time, many people in Sanhe Village had already hoed the lotus in the ground, and the sounds of chickens and dogs barking kept coming and going.

Jiang Huaisheng took a few deep breaths before walking towards the well.

The yard of Jiang’s family is probably the last root of the original owner. Everything has been sold, but the title deed of the yard is still in the house of Jiang’s father and Jiang’s mother, and he himself lives in a side house, rarely stepping into the old house. .

In the large yard of nearly [-] square meters, the well is in the northwest corner, not far from the well, it is the vegetable field marked out by the family, but it has been neglected for a long time, and it is already full of weeds.

As soon as I arrived last night, I was overwhelmed by a lot of information, so naturally I didn't have time to look at it, but now is not the time to look at it.

Jiang Huaisheng glanced hurriedly, fetched a bucket of water, and carried it into the kitchen to boil water.

The flint collided with sparks and was thrown into the hay. When the fire started, Jiang Huaisheng threw firewood in. It was nothing to him, but the trouble was that the original owner's house was really empty.

All the things for the banquet last night were packed away, the borrowed tables were moved back, and everything in the kitchen was almost wiped out.

Jiang Huaisheng sighed, when he was so poor, he should start a career first, how could he be seduced by that brother's words.

He tried the water temperature, and when he entered the room with a copper basin, a look of unnaturalness flashed across his face, he quickly closed the door, and went to wipe Mo Ying's body with a square towel.

The corners of Mo Ying's eyes were slightly red, and his lips were dry. He was sleeping soundly at the moment, but in Jiang Huaisheng's eyes, he was even more attractive.

He coughed lightly, and continued to clean up his things lightly. Although there are three genders here: man, brother, and woman, in his opinion, there is no difference between men and men.

Maybe be able to have children?

Jiang Huaisheng's eyes fell on Mo Ying's flat belly, he shook his head and laughed, as far as he is concerned, it doesn't matter if the child is there or not, let's wait and see what Mo Ying wants in the future.

Now that they have entered the bridal chamber, Mo Ying will be her husband from now on.

He made this decision hastily, and the more important reason was the two words that Mo Ying called out last night.

When Mo Ying was sent here, she had already changed into a wedding gown, and she was in a coma. The original owner only thought that she was asleep. Jiang Huaisheng didn't think that even if it was a young man, marrying a fool must have hidden secrets, especially in the name of Mo Ying's outstanding skin.

The person who sent Mo Ying over was also a little weird.

In the memory of the original owner, there is no Mo Ying at all, so naturally there will be no such thing as Mo Ying's deep love for the original owner.

And "A Huai" was definitely not called by Mo Ying on a whim, like his name, more people only call it the last two words, or A Sheng, when the original owner is there, it is the same.

Taking the middle character is his own habit of calling it.

Jiang Huaisheng wiped Mo Ying's face again, then picked up the washbasin and walked out.

It is not impossible for him to encounter things like time travel, which is even more strange.

When Mo Ying woke up, it was already high in the sun, the sun shone in through the window, and the room was very bright.

He moved his body, the pain was severe, and he couldn't help but want to compare it with the one in his memory, but he only came to one conclusion, at least this time he didn't have to bear the pain and leave.

Just sitting up is very laborious, Mo Ying piled the thin quilts behind her back, and reached for the clothes on the wooden bench beside the bed, only to realize that he had already put on his underwear. Soggy feeling.

Mo Ying hesitated for a moment, then touched behind with a blushing face, and quickly confirmed one thing, Jiang Huaisheng had already cleaned it up for him.

The smile on his face became brighter again, he put on his outer shirt, slowly got off the ground, walked a few steps beside the bed to get used to it, and then went out.

The gate of the courtyard was closed tightly, but the courtyard was quiet, there was no sound at all, he searched from room to room, and found that Jiang Huaisheng was not at home.

The corners of Mo Ying's mouth drooped a little, he rubbed his waist, and went back to the room at the beginning, where there were only two plates of low-quality snacks on the table.

He was tired all night and couldn't find Jiang Huaisheng, so he had to make do with some snacks and pour himself a glass of water.

The water in the teapot was warm, and Mo Ying was surprised when he drank it. He ate a plate and didn't continue.

Jiang Huaisheng is very poor. This conclusion can be drawn from the few houses he has seen just now. In Jiang Huaisheng's eyes, this kind of dim sum, which he would never eat in his previous life, can be regarded as a good thing.

Mo Ying was in a complicated mood, and he lay back on the bed, looking at the moving sunlight boredly, thinking about when it would be better to appear in front of his father.

He believed in Jiang Huaisheng's ability, but it was too difficult to start from scratch. Since his father gave him an opportunity for nothing, he naturally wanted to make good use of it.

When she heard movement outside again, Mo Ying's eyes lit up, she immediately sat up straight and moved towards the bed, stepped on her shoes, but stopped again.

He rolled his eyes and lay back on the bed again.

Since Jiang Huaisheng dared to leave him alone early in the morning and run out by himself, he had to give Jiang Huaisheng a wink.

Otherwise, Jiang Huaisheng thought that he had to be him, and the one who suffered might become himself again. Although Mo Ying had some confidence that Jiang Huaisheng would like him, he was afraid that Jiang Huaisheng would change his mind in this lifetime.

He was thinking wildly, with a sad look on his face.

I don't know what the subordinates who partnered to sell him said, he was so proactive last night, Jiang Huaisheng wouldn't think he was that kind of hungry young man, right?

Jiang Huaisheng put down the game in his hand, took out a rabbit from it, and went out again.

When he came back again, he didn't even bother to look at Mo Ying. He poured two bowls of porridge into the pot, added another layer of steamer, and put the whole grain steamed buns and vegetables in exchange, before exhaling.

The sound of the door opening and closing sounded twice, Mo Ying finally couldn't sit still, and just as he was about to get off the ground, he heard the door being opened.

When he met Jiang Huaisheng's eyes, he immediately pulled his feet back, leaned his legs on the side of the bed, raised his chin slightly, and asked very bluntly, "Where have you been?"

Jiang Huaisheng had been busy all morning. He had just heated up the food and didn't even eat anything. He frowned instinctively when he heard this, but when he saw Mo Ying's eyes rolling around, his anger disappeared for three minutes.

He went out for a trip not only to hunt wild game, but also to hear some rumors from outsiders.

For example, the son of the city lord who came to inspect their place disappeared, and it was said that he was a handsome little brother.

Jiang Huaisheng's first reaction was that the husband he just married was the missing brother. After all, Mo Ying's posture last night was not at all like the young lady in those people's mouths, but more like a master.

When he came back, he was in a hurry because he was afraid that Mo Ying would sneak away after waking up. He finally planned to fix this person. If he turned into the son of the city lord, he would have to spend a lot of effort to pursue him.

At that time, maybe he will become famous, and Mo Ying will find another lover.

Just looking at Mo Ying's eyes, Jiang Huaisheng knew that he was strong and calm, so his heart also calmed down, his eyes turned around the room, and landed on the plate on the table, a smile flashed across his face.

"Before I left, I remembered that there were two plates of pastries here. Did Fu Lang ever see a thief enter the house and steal food?"

Mo Ying's eyes widened, Jiang Huaisheng not only didn't like him, he didn't even let him eat!