Reborn to return to the God of War husband before his death

Chapter 134

During the few steps from the side room to the main room, He Yuanling walked extremely fast, as if someone was chasing him behind.

That nanny... what do you want to see her do?
At the door of the main room, He Yuanling let out a few long breaths before entering, barely able to calm down before gently pushing the door open.

Turning to the inner room, the doors and windows in the room are closed and the light is a bit dark.

But this is the place where He Yuanling lived since he was a child, and he can find it accurately even if he is slandered at night.

He squatted down next to the bed, just like when he was next to his daughter's bed just now, wanting to touch the sleeping person, but he couldn't bear it.

I just squatted down until my legs were numb and didn't want to move. I looked at my sleeping daughter-in-law and wanted to kiss her.

In the end, I endured it and didn't move.

Shen Huarou didn't open her eyes first when she woke up, her mind was still not clear.

After the memory came back, Shen Huarou first felt some physical changes, her Yaya was born, but she heard someone calling her by her ear as soon as she moved.

"Hua Rou."

The voice was very familiar, and it reminded her of other memories.

Yaya was born, and He Yuanling came back.

I wanted to open my eyes to see him, but my eyes were sore and uncomfortable, and it was very difficult to open them.

I opened my mouth to call him, but my lips hurt even when I moved.

Memories rushed in like a raging river, Shen Huarou felt a thousand grievances in his heart, and wanted to ask He Yuanling why he came back.

She didn't want to talk about other reasons, but she didn't want to talk about reasoning with He Yuanling.

Being hugged again, her face was pressed against the man's generous chest, and the man's familiar breath filled her nostrils.

Shen Huarou wanted to hug him, but the moment she moved her hand, she was held down.

"Don't move around, does it still hurt?"

He Yuanling remembered that she said it hurt, and she was most afraid of pain.

After bleeding so much, it hurts to have a baby.

He was at home when the sister-in-law gave birth to Zhijing, pouring out pots of blood.

Why can't he come back sooner, even if he can't relieve her pain, at least he must guard her.

Being hugged by the man again, feeling his body and strength, I was really convinced that he was back, right in front of her.

Let her not move, but she wants to see him.

While talking about the pain, she raised her head from his arms and put her hands on his shoulders.

I thought, if I get closer, I can see him clearly.

He Yuanling's heart clenched as soon as the person in her arms said it hurt, she dared not press her down even if she wanted to move, and had to bend her shoulders and support her to do it so that she could lean on the head of the bed more comfortably.

"It made you suffer."

Thinking about it now, if he knew that his wife was pregnant when he left home, he wouldn't want to leave.

The two looked at each other face to face, they were obviously very familiar faces, but they both gave birth to a feeling of being separated from the world.

He Yuanling shaved his beard, and although his face was darkened a lot, he was still handsome.

But Shen Huarou didn't want to see his bitter and bitter look, so while touching his handsome face, her thumb was still stroking between his frowning brows.

While saying to him, "The suffering is over, the pain is over, that is our child, I am too late to rejoice.

It's you, with a sad face, not good-looking. "

For no reason, He Yuanling remembered that he had said before that at least he still had a face to look at.

As a result, the only face he can see now is also rejected by his wife.

"Let's just wait and see, if you don't look good, you can only look at me."

He lowered his head and wanted to kiss her lips, but when his lips fell, they were at the corners of his lips.

They were all red and swollen, and they definitely hurt when touched.

Disliked, He Yuanling simply took off his shoes and went to bed.

Sitting on the outside of the bed, leaning against the head of the bed with his back, he hugged the person in his arms and pulled up the quilt to tightly surround the person in his arms.

Shen Huarou relaxed her body and snuggled into her arms, her lips still hurt.

Not only does it hurt when you touch it, but it also hurts when you laugh.

He Yuanling's chest vibrated, and the breath sprayed out while speaking was sprinkled on her forehead, which was hot.

"I dare not even think that we have a daughter.

When I came back, I had a daughter, who was as beautiful as you. "

In his tone, there was love for Shen Huarou and love for his daughter.

There is a saying that he dare not say: In the six months after marriage, he did not dare to think that Shen Huarou would be willing to bear a child for him.

Even after he heard with his own ears that she was willing, he asked her again and again when he was excited, and got the answer he wanted from her mouth.

However, he still didn't dare to think about it, and that's it.

He knew that although she always disliked him on the lips, she still had him in her heart.

So, even if he can't even look at his face now, she can only look at him.

There is no comparison between the face and the person in the arms.

"Huarou, thank you."

Just after saying thank you, Shen Huarou didn't even have time to respond to him, but then he raised his voice and asked again.

"Are you hungry?"

Originally Shen Huarou snuggled up to him, didn't want to talk, just wanted to listen to him quietly.

It was really rare to hear such a serious thank you from his mouth.

But when he changed the subject, he ruined Shen Huarou's calm heart. As expected, he still couldn't hope that he would have much lyrical time.

I don't feel hungry, and I want to continue to sleep, and I don't have any strength in my body.

Since there was no chance to meditate, Shen Huarou wanted to eat something so that he could ask him something when he regained his energy.

She didn't know that He Yuanling was leaving, so she thought she would stay at home for a while no matter what.

I don't know, what happened?

After thinking about it, she came back and there were more than that.

It's just that there must be changes, if nothing remains the same...

Slowly letting out a mouthful of turbid air, Shen Huarou said softly, "Eat some, have you eaten?"

Thinking of his scruffy appearance when he came back, I'm afraid he was on his way hungry.

Hearing her talk, He Yuanling let her go cautiously, but quickly turned over and got out of bed.

"I ate it, so let someone bring you something to eat."

Before he finished speaking, he had already arrived at the door.

Shen Huarou saw that he was pulling on his shoes, and she was in such a good mood that she could still wonder if he would stagger his feet when he walked.

How could I feel that he didn't care about me before?

When did she lose her eyesight?

He obviously cared about her so much.

He could faintly hear the voice of He Yuanling talking to Yang Chun outside, and he could hear the sentence of hot water very clearly.

Soon he came back, but he didn't come to Babu's bed.

Shen Huarou listened to Sisisoso's movements, but didn't know what he was doing.

Unable to stop her from thinking, He Yuanling came in with something.

Even though the light in the room was not good, Shen Huarou could still see what he was holding in his hand.

"What are you doing with your cloak?"

Shen Huarou's words were asked knowingly, he must have taken them for himself.

Because, even in the twelfth lunar month of winter, He Yuanling would not wear too thick a padded jacket, let alone such a big cloak.

"You can't catch a cold during confinement, and you will get sick if you get sick.

Putting on clothes is also troublesome, so I just wrap it up for convenience. "

Looking at the cloak, and then at He Yuanling, although his expression was normal, Shen Huarou had reason to suspect that he was targeting the cloak.

Thinking of the person who gave her the cloak, Shen Huarou asked with concern: "Dongsheng and the others are back, right?"

(End of this chapter)