The reborn husband returns

Naturally, Jiang Huaisheng didn't get this kiss. When he was squatting in the yard washing the dishes, he still felt a little emotional.

If I had known that during the conversation at noon, I would have had the cheek to mention a few more words. For example, although they are trying to fall in love with each other, these kisses and touches are still okay.

Having been alone for 24 years, Jiang Huaisheng was a little unhappy to continue eating porridge and side dishes once he started eating meat.

Especially this meat dish is very to his liking, even makes him want to stop, but he is very sure that he has not fallen in love with Mo Ying yet.

I don't even know if Mo Ying will leave, Mo Ying has too many secrets.

Jiang Huaisheng was absent-mindedly wiping the bowls and chopsticks. Mo Ying could be regarded as married to him if he stayed here, but Mo Ying had no complaints to accompany him to eat these coarse foods, and was willing to accompany him in a scene of trying to fall in love. The drama really made him a little worried.

Jiang Huaisheng's eyes deepened, and he heard a voice from outside the door, "How do I take a bath?"

He put the last plate away, and put the square towel on the rope beside him, "How can you wash in the countryside, don't you just stand and pour buckets of water and finish washing."

"That's it." Mo Ying held onto the door with his hand, and unconsciously grasped it tightly, obviously considering the feasibility of this method.

When he saw Jiang Huaisheng approaching, he stepped aside, and when he saw Jiang Huaisheng approaching the well, he immediately turned around.

Jiang Huaisheng listened to the sound of the barrel being put down, held back a smile, and men like them had no scruples about taking a shower, for example, men and women all have special small rooms for washing their bodies.

This is especially true in the countryside, and it is best for the house to have no windows facing the courtyard.

Hearing the sound of water behind him, Mo Ying was a little hesitant. Although he didn't do much activity for a day, it's midsummer now, and even sitting in the room would sweat a little, and it was inevitable that he would get some sweat when eating. smell.

Hearing the silence behind him, he estimated when Jiang Huaisheng got dressed and turned around.

Jiang Huaisheng walked behind Mo Ying, intending to tease him, but before he stretched out his hand, Mo Ying turned around first, and when he saw him, he even leaned back.

Jiang Huaisheng hastily grabbed him, and still did not forget to tease: "Do you want to throw yourself into your arms?"

"Didn't you go take a shower?" Mo Ying blushed slightly, stepped back and stood up straight, looking at Jiang Huaisheng.

"I just fetched water," Jiang Huaisheng withdrew his hand, "If you don't fetch water, you have to stand by the well to take a bath."

"There's also...the sound of water." Mo Ying muttered softly.

Jiang Huaisheng got closer and only heard the last two words, he laughed, "If the bucket is not held, it means that water has spilled out, how can I take a bath so fast!"

He carried the bucket and walked towards the kitchen, Mo Ying turned to look at him, and then walked a few steps towards the well.

On the ground paved with blue bricks, there were indeed a few puddles of water, right next to the well.

"Go back to the room first, I'll call you when the water is ready." Jiang Huaisheng saw him walking back and forth by the well, his heart skipped a beat, and he said hastily.

Mo Ying looked at him puzzled.

Jiang Huaisheng had an upright face and said very seriously, "I'm not willing to let you take a bath here. There is a small room in our house with a bathtub inside."

Mo Ying gave him a sideways look, and now he also realized that Jiang Huaisheng was just talking nonsense, the bathtub was not prepared casually.

With her chest straight, Mo Ying walked back to the room haughtily, not even looking at Jiang Huaisheng.

He decided to take revenge for an hour.

Jiang Huaisheng was a little itchy to see him like this, even the slightly raised chin liked it very much, he touched his nose, and didn't start to rummage in the yard where the sundries were piled up until Mo Ying entered the door .

Herbs are one thing, and he doesn't want to give up the prey on the mountain. He came back in a hurry today, and there are a few pits dug, which are not deep. Birds such as pheasants fall in, and they can easily fly out of.

In addition to these, he had to find a smaller basket to hold the medicinal herbs.

After all, putting medicinal herbs together with those small prey is tantamount to sending them home for nothing.

By the time Mo Ying finished taking a shower, it was already past half hour.

Jiang Huaisheng hurriedly took a shower, and then entered the room with the sheets.

Mo Ying was sitting by the bed, yawning unceasingly, seeing him coming in, seemed relieved and ready to lie down.

"Wait." Jiang Huaisheng hurriedly called him to stop, and shook the red cloth in his hand, "I just tore a bed sheet today, let's put it on and have a look."

"Didn't you have one, why did you buy the red one?" Mo Ying was so sleepy, leaning against the bed, watching Jiang Huaisheng make the bed skillfully, couldn't help asking.

The bright red quilt and the red drapes look like a wedding room, even the bed sheets should be changed to a different color.

This is Jiang Huaisheng's selfishness, so he would not say it directly, "I don't have enough money..."

He didn't finish his sentence, and expressed his unfinished intentions vividly. Although Mo Ying still felt that something was wrong, but now that he was penniless, he didn't pick these things anymore.

Once Jiang Huaisheng finished making the bed, Mo Ying lazily collapsed beside the bed.

Jiang Huaisheng just glanced at him, then looked away with difficulty and walked out.

After a while, Mo Ying saw Jiang Huaisheng coming in carrying a quilt, and his drowsiness dissipated a bit.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Huaisheng squatted on the ground and spread his own bed. Fortunately, the Jiang family lived well in the past. At least this house was covered with limestone blocks and it was tidied up very neatly.

Otherwise, starting today, he will sleep in a separate room with Mo Ying.

"Sleep." Jiang Huaisheng patted the thin quilt, with a calm face, and urged Mo Ying to write and lie down, he was about to blow the oil lamp.

Every extra moment of burning will cost money.

"Sleeping together?" Mo Ying gritted his teeth, he never expected Jiang Huaisheng to do this.

But he is still calm at the moment, and Jiang Huaisheng in the previous life was also like this, even if he chased him fanatically outside, he restrained himself three points when he entered his room.

"How can this work? I'm afraid I can't help it." Jiang Huaisheng smiled ambiguously.

Mo Ying didn't speak, and lay down again.

He believed in Jiang Huaisheng's evil, a dignified man of seven feet has no guards in his mouth, but he does things very well.

Obviously he could easily break into the City Lord's Mansion, but he just stayed in the room for a while, and ran away before he took off his clothes and quilt.

Jiang Huaisheng also breathed a sigh of relief when he lay down, the window was in front of his head, and some moonlight came in, he turned around and lay on his side facing the bed.

After a tiring day, when he was falling asleep, he suddenly heard Mo Ying speak.

"Ah Huai, can you come here?"