Yipin Farmer's Wife

Chapter 274 He is a doting wife, how about it? (2)
In the 21st century, although she is a small peasant girl, she is also the jewel in the palm of her parents' eyes. Her father loves her very much. She dare not imagine how sad her father would be if she lost her, and how her mother would cry to death.

Married, there is still time to meet.

A time traveler like her may never have the chance to go back to see her relatives in her previous life until she dies.

As a child, she is really unfilial. She failed to be filial at the knees of her parents, but instead made her parents sad.

The big hand around her suddenly tightened, and Han Chulan froze slightly.

Does Ye Qianze know?
"Lan'er, I will love you forever, love you, spoil you, and will not let others bully you. You are my heaven and I am your land. Let's live each day well, shall we?" Ye Qianze A gentle and affectionate murmur came from above his head.

He obviously knew that Han Chulan was crying secretly.

He already knew that Han Chulan's soul had been changed, and he was still worried all the time, worried that one day God would remember that Han Chulan's soul had been changed, and then kindly change it back, and he would go crazy if he did so.

What he looked for was the current Han Chulan, not the original Han Chulan.

Regardless of whether Han Chulan is a god, a demon, a ghost or a monster, she is Ye Qianze's wife!

Han Chulan didn't speak.

She cried when she spoke, which was tantamount to admitting that she was crying.

She regained her thoughts of missing her relatives, silently wiped away the tears on her face, and tried her best to calm down her mood. It was already late at night, and there would be some dangerous battles to be fought tomorrow, and they had to rest well before they could fight.This man is good enough to her. If she is looking for a husband in the 21st century, she will never find a husband who is as considerate and considerate as Ye Qianze.With the identity of Ye Qianze, if you switch to the 21st century, you will be a wealthy young master. How many wealthy young masters with billions of dollars in wealth can help their wives to take bath water every night and are willing to eat their wives? Eat the leftover leftover vegetables and juice, and everything is based on the happiness of your wife?

This dynasty belonged to the feudal dynasty. Even if the folk customs of the Daxing Dynasty were more open, the status of women was far inferior to that of modern times. In ordinary families here, wives are often in the position of servants, serving their husbands, taking care of children, and taking care of everything. Housework, respecting parents-in-law, even the noble lady in Hou Menli, has to abide by the rules and etiquette, who would dare to ask the husband to help him carry the bath water?Concubine Zhou didn't dare, Ye Mu could make Concubine Zhou turn pale with just one look.

So, she should be content.

God let her travel here, it must be that she and Ye Qianze owe each other a huge debt, she will be his wife to pay off the debt, and he can pay off the debt to her alone, she should pay the debt with peace of mind, and spend this life with him, Don't owe a debt of love at one end, and a debt of family affection at the other end. Both ends are not pleasing.

Thinking about it, Han Chulan slowly fell asleep.

After making sure that the person in his arms was breathing evenly, Ye Qianze gently pushed her out of his arms and laid her flat on his side. He half stood up and looked at her sleeping face distressedly. Asleep, I couldn't see her eyes, but there were still light tears on her face, and looking at his clothes, it was slightly wet, it was her tears.

"Blue."

Ye Qianze gently kissed the tears on her face, and said softly: "Don't think about your relatives in that country anymore, okay? You can blame me for being selfish and unkind, but I sent someone to find I can't find the country you mentioned at all... I will try my best to do what I can. From now on, I will be your relative, and as long as I live, I will give you the warmest life. "

Han Chulan fell asleep, so naturally she didn't respond.

Ye Qianze only dared to mention the country called China in her mouth when she was asleep.When she was sober, he didn't dare to mention a word, because he was afraid that if he mentioned it, she would be sad and sad, and even more afraid that she would disappear.

Although he didn't understand why such a weird thing happened to her.

He didn't want to figure it out either.

Some things, the more you understand, the more afraid you will be.

Changfengyuan became quiet.

The Liuyun Courtyard next door is still brightly lit, even though Shangguan Zi has passed away, at night, the lanterns in Liuyun Court are lit until dawn, including the stove, everything is as if Shangguan Zi is still alive, except that no one is sent to live here , but for cleaning, someone has to be arranged to clean it every day. Shangguan Zi is a princess, and her residence itself is more particular than others.

Ye Mu didn't sleep.

He was standing in the hall where Ye Qianze and Han Chulan had stood, looking at the portrait of Shangguan Zi hanging on the wall, his slender fingers lightly landed on the portrait, stroking inch by inch.

Outside the house, Eunuch Li stood quietly at the door, even though the cold wind howled and the snow fell, he did not move, he listened quietly to the movement in the house, as long as Ye Mu called, he would go in and wait on him immediately.

"Zi'er, our juvenile is still alive, he is back." Ye Mu spoke softly to the dead wife in the portrait, "My memory is still at the time he was eight years old, now he is 20 years old , I will be 21 soon. I think, he must have come to see you. Zier, he also brought us a daughter-in-law, that daughter-in-law... I didn't want to admit it, her background is too low But Zhi'er loves her, I can see that he loves her very much, I can't bear to separate them, poor people should be poor people, as long as she can give Zhi'er happiness and take good care of Zhi'er, I will Satisfied."

Shangguan Zi looked at him with a soft smile, as if very satisfied with what he said at the moment.

"But, Zi'er, I'm also worried. Zhi'er and Lan'er have been married for half a year, Zhi'er is twenty, and Lan'er is also sixteen. At your age, you have already conceived Zhi'er, but they still There is no consummation, and I am worried that one of them will have a problem. Zhi'er just came back, and I dare not ask him, and you are not here, so I can't ask Lan'er, Zi'er, why didn't you come back with Zhi'er? Why! "

At the end of talking to himself, Ye Mu's pain was revealed again.

He longed for God to return Zi'er, mother and son to him, instead of only having a son without a wife.But God just didn't hear his prayer, and only returned the child to him.

"Zi'er, why are you so cruel, leave me alone..."

The fingers caressing the portrait became more gentle, but two lines of tears rolled down Ye Mu's face.

"Tietou, send someone with the best lightness kung fu to send this family letter to Zhangjia Village and hand it over to Huaizhen."

Ye Qianze, who was supposed to accompany his wife to fall asleep, is standing on the tiled surface between Changfengyuan and Liuyunyuan, with the iron head in front of him, and he has written Han Chulan and translated the family letter Handed it to Tie Tou, and ordered: "Let the Huaizhen brothers and sisters do what they said in the letter. If the funds are not enough, ask someone to send them some."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)