The reborn husband returns

"The weather is a bit dry, and my throat feels uncomfortable." Jiang Huaisheng said casually, his eyes all fell on Jiang Huaisheng.

The crescent-white gown made him stand out even more, and the blue belt was knotted at the side of his body, hanging down, showing his waist without a doubt.

Jiang Huaisheng couldn't remember when he bought these clothes for Mo Ying, and he was full of regrets.

Mo Ying is already outstanding, if he is paired with this outfit, wouldn't everyone's eyes be glued to him when they go out?

"What's wrong with the clothes?" Seeing that he hadn't looked back for a long time, Mo Ying raised his arm.

His arm slid out from his cuff, Jiang Huaisheng's annoyance flashed across his face, and he managed to find a reason, "Are... are you hot?"

It's best to change into gray clothes, the kind that are inconspicuous in the crowd now.

Mo Ying gave him a weird look, "This is ice silk material, it's thin and doesn't stick to your body, it won't be hot."

Speaking of this dress, Mo Ying couldn't help touching the material of the cuffs again, he definitely wouldn't feel wrong.

This set of clothes has been put in the box for a long time, he thought that he would not be able to wear it even if it was covered with dust everywhere in the house, but it was Jiang Huaisheng's wish, so it was not easy to return it, so he kept it there.

I took it out today and found that the fabric is different from the previous ones. The ice silk material is not an extremely expensive material, but it is by no means cheap.

Mo Ying stared at Jiang Huaisheng's eyes more and more thoroughly. Most of the money Jiang Huaisheng earned every day was handed over to him and put in the box. It's okay to buy some small things.

But his clothes might be able to spend all the spare money in Jiang Huaisheng's hands.

Jiang Huaisheng still wanted to struggle for a while, his eyes flashed at Mo Ying, he always felt that his small thoughts had been seen through, and it happened that Yuan Run brought Yuan Yuan over, so Jiang Huaisheng could only follow Mo Ying out worriedly.

Yuan Yuan chattered non-stop, talking about who in the village was engaged again, and then mentioning that it was time to pull out the seedlings in the fields.

There was a light in his eyes, Mo Ying listened carefully, and smiled after hearing Yuan Yuan's joyful words.

Sitting next to Yuan Run, Jiang Huaisheng watched him urge the cow to move forward with his whip. When he heard the laughter, he turned his head and glanced back, and saw Mo Ying's eyes bent.

"Yuan Yuan seldom goes out, and no one talks to him, so he talked a lot today." Seeing Jiang Huaisheng turning his head, Yuan Run lowered his voice.

Jiang Huaisheng recovered from his stupefaction, he touched the corner of his own mouth, and it seemed to be hooked.

"It's okay, it's fine." He smiled.

Yuan Yuan is like this, so why not Mo Ying?

Jiang Huaisheng sat with his legs bent, his arms on his knees, and began to think about Mo Ying's future path.

It would be too unfair to Mo Ying to be confined at home.

He only thinks that Mo Ying is quiet and loves to read, but when he goes out, he finds another side of Mo Ying.

No matter what, he likes it, so he can only work harder.

Jiang Huaisheng chatted with Yuan Run again.

In the empty bullock cart behind, Yuan Yuan rolled his eyes, approached Mo Ying, and asked quietly, "Brother Mo, why do you want to be Jiang Huaisheng's husband?"