dumb wife farming

Chapter 1238 Majestic outside, very ugly at home

As soon as he returned to the mansion, Shen An started to work like a spinning top. He placed Song Yao on the couch and ordered Fang Yuan to watch over him, and then he led Fang Li and others to work.

Wrapped up the front hall, the small flower hall, and the corners of the yard. I didn't know where Sikong Fengtian fiddled with these methods at the beginning, so Shen An followed suit and covered the corners of the table with cloth strips. The corners were tangled up, and a soft tablecloth was spread on it. As for the floor, it was also covered with a thick carpet. Anyway, when Song Yao came to see their living yard, she looked disgusted.

"Sister, isn't this a bit too ugly? You even covered up the small flower hall. If there are guests here, how can we see them? Those who don't know think I'm pregnant with a golden egg!" Song Yao thought Shen An exaggerated a bit.

"The side hall is reserved. If there are people, let them go there." Shen An was lying on the side of the bed, carefully wrapping the railing beside the bed.

Seeing him squatting there like a big man, Song Yao helped his forehead: "You are all so careful, what should I do if I become more and more nervous?"

"Why are you nervous?" Shen An immediately stood up when he heard this, and wanted to step forward to hug him, but he was a little dirty now, so he still didn't move forward.

"You make me look like an old Buddha like this, I dare not even walk!" Song Yao looked helpless.

"Don't think so much. The child is secondary, and you are the most important. I did this because I was afraid that you would get bumped. Your current body is already a little weak, so you can't make any mistakes! As for the child , You really don't have to bear the burden." Shen An's deep voice reached Song Yao's ears.

Song Yao hummed, even though his body was dusty, she still stepped forward quickly and threw herself into his arms.

What he said just now was really reassuring. He was not worried because he had a child, but he was afraid that the child would hurt her too.

"I'm dirty, go and sit on the side." Shen An wanted Song Yao to pass.

"No." Song Yao still rubbed against his arms: "Where is it dirty, it is clearly very clean."

There is a warm smell on him, it smells good...

Because Song Yao was always attached to Shen An, Shen An didn't have time to wrap up the corner of the table by the bed in the end. Song Yao took all this into her eyes, and she deliberately turned Shen An's gaze away.

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Since Song Yao returned to the capital, she has always wanted to sleep. In addition, the weather is summer and people tend to be sleepy. She fell asleep while lying down in the afternoon. When she woke up, the room was quiet, only one In the direction, there was a small movement, like a mouse gnawing on something, she sat up in a daze, crossed her legs on the slum, woke up for a long time before following the movement .

"There shouldn't be any mice here!" Song Yao muttered in a low voice, and she crept towards the inner room, only to see a scene that stunned her.

The usual very majestic big man sat cross-legged on the ground without paying much attention at this time. He still had some scattered strips of cloth and cotton on hand, obviously he was wrapping things.

There was a pedal when they got out of bed, and Shen An seemed to be wrapping the pedal at this time.

Song Yao's breathing was slightly heavier, but at this moment, Shen An noticed something, and when he turned his head, the two looked at each other. Just as Song Yao was about to smile softly, she saw the man opposite him with a dark face. walked towards her.

(End of this chapter)