The reborn husband returns

"Hey," Yuan Abo replied, thinking about the way Jiang Huaisheng came to him with a hare this morning, he was quite reserved, and he really didn't seem to know him, so he sighed.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember the previous things, as long as you are good."

After Yuan Abo finished speaking, he planned to leave. This young man didn't look like a cunning person, and Jiang Huaisheng's brain improved just after he married in, so he must be a lucky person.

As long as the two of them live a down-to-earth life, they can live in Sanhe Village.

Although he saved a lot of money in exchange for his husband, Jiang Huaisheng didn't care, so there was no need for them to be fussy.

Yuan Abo thought, and a gratified look appeared on his face, and he even couldn't wait to share the good news with his family.

He walked with ease, and his figure quickly disappeared in front of Jiang Huaisheng's house.

The wooden door was closed, and Mo Ying had a little smug face on his face. He patted Jiang Huaisheng's chest, "My acting is pretty good."

It was the summer of July, and Jiang Huaisheng was only wearing a short shirt. His eyes swept over Mo Ying's slender fingers, and then fell on the tip of his sweaty nose, and he replied vaguely, "En."

He was even more sure that his guess was right. Mo Ying spoke very naturally, with a touch of intimacy, which was not like the attitude he had after only getting along for one night.

Mo Ying didn't know that Jiang Huaisheng was already suspicious of him, but he thought that Jiang Huaisheng wanted something from him, and his back straightened up, and he even couldn't wait to have a talk with Jiang Huaisheng.

The two sat next to each other at the dilapidated square table, Mo Ying tugged at the crumpled robe with her hands on her lap, "What do you want to talk about?"

"Doesn't fit? I still have some old clothes, I'll exchange them for you later." Jiang Huaisheng glanced at his small movements and said casually.

Mo Ying's fingers holding the sleeves stopped, it doesn't matter if the clothes are torn, but why does it feel so awkward to let him wear Jiang Huaisheng's clothes, he repeated, "Old clothes?"

"Well," Jiang Huaisheng said calmly, "They are all clothes from last year, some of them have not been touched."

Mo Ying breathed a sigh of relief, he raised his arm and waved it, "The sleeves are a little too big."

"I'll change it for you later."

Jiang Huaisheng thought about the styles of the remaining pieces. The original owner was a carefree fool at this time last year. The Jiang family rented out all the fields and was only responsible for collecting rent. They also opened two shops in the town. There is no need for the original owner to go to the ground, so the clothes are all about comfort.

Now that he has come to this point, Jiang Huaisheng intends to spread out the situation at home, "I'm afraid I won't be able to buy you new clothes for nearly a month, so you just make do with these few sets."

"There is no food left at home, so starting tomorrow I will go hunting in the mountains, or dig herbs, and then sell them in the town, maybe I will come back later, as for you..."

Mo Ying didn't have much obsession with clothes, he was nodding his head, he was taken aback when he heard Jiang Huaisheng's words that there was no food left, and quickly followed Jiang Huaisheng's words, "Shall I go with you?"

"I went to school, and I know a little about the herbs in the mountains."

"No need," Jiang Huaisheng looked at his face. The silk on his face was very meaningful. After going to school, he sold half of Mo Ying's life experience. Presumably Mo Ying didn't know who would sell him. rhetoric.

"Stay at home and take care of yourself first. You may have to go to the fields when you save enough money to buy the land." Jiang Huaisheng said carefully looking at Mo Ying's expression.

Mo Ying nodded, regretting that she couldn't display her talents, but Jiang Huaisheng's plan was good, "You plan to sell things to save money first, and then start farming?"

Farming alone is definitely not enough, but he has to inquire about the following things. Jiang Huaisheng is not sure yet, so he is not ready to speak big words. Seeing that Mo Ying does not object, he agrees, "It's about the same."

"Farming is fine, but it's not a long-term solution." Mo Ying pondered for a moment, he only learned the way of being an official and controlling the people, and he didn't know much about farming and making a fortune. "Let's save money first."

Talking about anything without capital is empty.

After deciding on this matter, Mo Ying moved her legs under the table a few times, and changed into a comfortable position.

Neither of them opened their mouths, and the house became quiet, except for the pheasants in the yard, even though their mouths were sealed, they kept flapping unremittingly.

Jiang Huaisheng coughed lightly with his fist on his lips, and seeing Mo Ying's attention shifted away from the table, he opened his mouth in a low voice, "I think we also need to talk about our relationship."

"Huh?" Mo Ying was puzzled, they have already become relatives, aren't they just husband and wife?

With that in mind, he asked directly.

"But we don't have feelings," Jiang Huaisheng said of his thoughts, "I think we can cultivate feelings again."

Mo Ying nodded, and suddenly asked, "You don't like me?"

Jiang Huaisheng gave him a serious look, and denied this sentence, "No, it's just that I think our relationship can be better."

"For example, when I do some things, it's not for obligations, but to please you."

Mo Ying snorted as an answer, but she felt a burst of joy in her heart.

Jiang Huaisheng obviously regarded him as one of his own when he said that, and he liked Jiang Huaisheng, and Jiang Huaisheng planned to like him even more, so what is there to disagree with?

Seeing that he agreed, Jiang Huaisheng was also a little happy. He was sure that he would fall in love with Mo Ying, as long as his husband had no fatal flaws.

His eyes flickered, "Since you agree, let's not make out until we are happy with each other."

"Not affectionate?" Mo Ying looked at Jiang Huaisheng.

Looking at his puzzled look, Jiang Huaisheng felt that what he said was too arbitrary, so he immediately changed his words, "Proceed step by step."

He also deliberately added, "Last night was an exception."

Mo Ying became a little interested, "What else?"

"I will try my best to fall in love with you." Jiang Huaisheng looked sincerely, with a little expectation.

Mo Ying didn't respond, it was almost certain that Jiang Huaisheng fell in love with him, it was nothing more than a matter of time, and he undoubtedly loved Jiang Huaisheng.

His calm appearance made Jiang Huaisheng a little disappointed, and more regretful, "Some things cannot be done by one person's hard work."

Mo Ying agreed very much, before he could speak, he heard Jiang Huaisheng call again, "Ying Bao."

"What did you just say?" Mo Ying suspected that she had misheard.

Only then did Jiang Huaisheng smile, and repeated, "Yingbao."

"I think since we are working hard to fall in love with each other, some things have to be changed. For example, this name is more intimate. Of course, you can also call me Ah Huai."

Mo Ying wanted to refuse, Ying Bao's name sounded silly, like his father and that step-wife, they all called him by his first name directly.

He couldn't utter the words, if he refused outright, Jiang Huaisheng would be sad.

As soon as he hesitated, he missed the best time to speak, and he was only concerned about this, so he forgot that when he was in love last night, all he could say was "A Huai."

Jiang Huaisheng yelled again, and moved his face closer to three points, "Yingbao, you don't like me calling you that? Kebao means baby, and I haven't studied, so I can only say that, or you can change it Character?"

When he said so bluntly that he wanted to open Yingbao, Mo Ying blushed, "That's it."

He has read the book, and now he can't think of what to use instead of treasure, his mind is dizzy, and he analyzes another matter. Jiang Huaisheng treats him as a treasure, and naturally he cherishes him.

Jiang Huaisheng managed to see that the person in front of him blushed and his fingers were about to move. He stepped back a little, but his eyes were still listening to Mo Ying's face, "You also ask me to try."

"Ah Huai?" Mo Ying cooperated.

Jiang Huaisheng's mind was full of how Mo Ying couldn't help rubbing against him last night, and he uttered a syllable in his throat, feeling that it was not good, so he hurriedly bypassed this place and told Mo Ying about Sanhe Village.

Mo Ying's cheeks were flushed, but she was angry, "You said someone wanted to harm you?"

"It happened before, they probably didn't think they would almost die." But the original owner passed away because of their playful push. Jiang Huaisheng saw that Mo Ying was still frowning. Ying's eyebrows.

"Just tell you these things first, and you will have a sense of proportion when you meet these people."

"But you probably don't have a chance to face them alone."

"Would I still be able to avoid them?" Mo Ying raised her brows, with a hint of arrogance on her face.

Even if he falls into a peasant family, his arrogance will not be broken. If he meets these people, he will definitely teach them a lesson.

"That's not true." Jiang Huaisheng admired Mo Ying's proud appearance for a while, as if his heart had been scratched by a cat's paw, he moved to the side of the wooden bench.

The palm was attached to Mo Ying's hand, and he squeezed it lightly twice. He half joked and half seriously said, "How can I rest assured that you are alone with such people? I want to protect my little husband."

Mo Ying raised her eyebrows and looked at the hand wrapped around her palm, "Take it away."

"What?" Jiang Huaisheng didn't understand.

So he saw with his own eyes that Mo Ying raised his hand, slapped his palm away, and reminded, "Step by step."

After leaving these four words, Mo Ying got up and left the main room, and walked to the side room.

Jiang Huaisheng was still sitting, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, he laughed out loud, he clenched his fists, and murmured.

"Perhaps earlier than I imagined." The heartbeat for Mo Ying, or the complete love.

He didn't continue to provoke Mo Ying, but just stood outside and knocked on the door, "I'll go to the town and sell the pheasants first, and then I'll see what medicinal materials I get."

After Mo Ying answered, he found a pan, stuffed the bundled pheasant into it, and stepped out of the house.

Hearing the sound of the wooden door closing, the heat on Mo Ying's face gradually subsided, she patted her cheek with her palm, and began to think of countermeasures.

Before yesterday, Jiang Huaisheng had been bullied a lot. If those people knew that Jiang Huaisheng was not only cured, but also remembered the past, they would inevitably jump over the wall and do some extreme things.

But it is absolutely impossible to let those people go.