Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 965 The Grand Finale (15)
Mu Xiang blushed, knocked off his hand, stopped looking at him, and turned to fiddling with the pile of firewood, "You dragged me here in the middle of the night, wouldn't it be for that kind of thing?"

Thinking about it this way, she felt that it was very possible.

When the two were together, this guy always made a lot of noise, which made her scream louder.But the house is small, so it's fine to scare the children, but it would be bad if it scares the two old people.

When they were on the boat, they also tried to choose when it was raining, the noise was louder and it was easy to cover.

"What do you think?" He answered irrelevant questions, then sat down beside her, continued to drink, and occasionally fed her.

No matter how much Mu Xiang drinks, she can't stand such a hot feeding of him.

When the jar of wine was about to run out, she suddenly realized that the person beside her had fed her a lot more than he drank himself.

She drank almost half of the remaining half jar, until she became dizzy and fell limply into He Liancheng's arms.

Having achieved his goal, He Liancheng threw away the wine jar, bent down and hugged Mu Xiang, and laid it lightly on the wooden bed, and then his body fell on top of it.

After drinking, Mu Xiang's self-control was pretty good, she knew that there was someone making trouble on her body, and she also knew that the person who made the trouble was He Liancheng. Under the influence of alcohol, she didn't struggle, but responded to him enthusiastically.

Maybe it was because of the environment, or maybe it was because the wine was so intoxicating tonight, she felt as if she was lying on a huge lotus leaf, the lotus leaf was floating in the water, fluctuating with the waves, sometimes being swept tall, and sometimes fell into a pool of spring water.

I don't know how long this night of madness lasted, Mu Xiang was always tortured by him and woke up, and then fell asleep tired.

The fire in the cave has never been extinguished.

When it was daylight, Mu Xiang felt that her body had left the wooden bed again.

She accuses angrily: "Don't do it again, if you do it again, I'll be crippled!"

He Liancheng lowered his head and kissed her cheek that was huddled under the quilt, and said with a smile: "If you want to come again, just wait until tonight, and we will come again. Now I will take you to watch the sunrise, and watch the sky for my husband's day. Today will be a sunny day!"

He finished taking off Mu Xiang's clothes last night, now she was wrapped naked in a big quilt by He Liancheng, and carried her out.

The morning breeze was very cool, but fortunately the quilt was big enough to cover her from head to toe without leaving a single gap.

The original boulder was still there quietly, as if nothing had changed.

He Liancheng hugged her, sat on the rock, let her sit on his lap, stretched out his hand and closed the quilt for her, in case she would freeze.

Mu Xiang lay comfortably in his arms, she was really tired, after a while, she fell asleep again, until He Liancheng shook her, and whispered in her ear, the sun is coming out.

Mu Xiang looked up, and saw wisps of red clouds on the top of a mountain in the east, a little bit of purple red traces, rising slowly, from dark to bright, dyeing half of the sky red.

For some reason, her mood at this moment suddenly couldn't be calm, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

The sun rises, a new day, a new beginning.

After a while, a round of red sun gushed out, and the sky was filled with morning glow in an instant, and the top of Wowo Mountain seemed to be covered in the glow.

There seems to be a few rays of sunshine in the morning mountain breeze.

Mu Xiang watched intently, and suddenly thought of her two sons, "You brought me out, who will take care of the children?"

"Don't worry, with Mama Chen and Magpie here, don't worry." If it's not arranged, can he take her to the top of the mountain overnight?

"Oh," she thought about it, He Liancheng wouldn't forget this too, but... "If you tell them to watch the child, wouldn't everyone know that you took me up the mountain?"

After doing such a thing, others will definitely think how horny he is!
But how could He Liancheng care about the eyes of others, as long as he hugged his wife, he would be satisfied.

Sitting here at this moment, it is natural to think of the scene when they first met.

That day when he was standing on the second floor of Fushou Building, he saw her fighting for a passer-by, so arrogant, pinching her waist and scolding him.

Although a bit pungent, it is very attractive.

Sometimes He Liancheng would think, maybe from that moment on, he could no longer hold other people in his eyes.

The sunlight pouring down from the top of the mountain covered the entire mountain, spreading from in front of him little by little, and shining towards Yuhe Village at the foot of the mountain.

In the mountains and forests, there are more and more birds chirping, crisp and melodious.

At dawn, you can see clearly that there are camellias in full bloom facing the cold wind in the mountain belly, and wild rhododendrons that are in bud and are about to open. Under the withered yellow, this touch of red is particularly eye-catching.

"Sanggong, tell me what my original world looks like now," Mu Xiang murmured while touching the blood jade on her neck, looking at the rising red sun in the sky.

He Liancheng didn't speak immediately, but looked at the red sun like her, and after a long time, he said: "It doesn't matter what happened before, the important thing is now and in the future, Tangtang and Xiaohulu will meet each other day by day. When we grow up, we will grow old day by day, and after a hundred years, we will go to the underworld, and I will definitely ask Yama, can he give you an answer?"

Mu Xiang leaned into his arms, "I don't want an answer. I don't want to know what the truth is. Sometimes I just think that maybe the things in the past were just dreams. Everything in this life is just a dream. That's what's real."

She also wanted to watch Tangtang and Xiaohulu grow up, to be with them, and not want to be separated for a day.

"Whether it's a dream or a reality, I'll be with you!"

The man's shoulders are broad and thick, like a thick wall, shielding her from the cold wind.

Mu Xiang took a deep breath, and her depressed mood dissipated immediately, "Okay, then let's just keep being ourselves, pack up our things and go back quickly, they will definitely cry if they don't see me when they wake up."

Maternity is like a thread that tightly connects her and her child, and she has to worry about it wherever she goes.

He Liancheng stretched his handsome eyebrows, hugged her and stood up, "Okay, let's go home!"

The man who was full was naturally in a good mood. He carried Mu Xiang back to the cave, even dressed her with his own hands, and combed her long hair.

There is even a comb here, it must have been prepared by He Liancheng.I don't know how long this guy has been preparing.

On the way down the mountain, Mu Xiang didn't need him to hug her.

Although the waist is very sore and the legs are sore, but it is like a morning run for exercise, aerobic exercise!

He Liancheng followed her not too far or too close all the time, watching her figure running in the morning mist with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

He is tall and straight, with steady steps, and walking in the mountains is like a rare beauty.

And Mu Xiang, who was walking in front, jumped up and down along the way. After several months of recuperation, her figure was as slender and light as before, like a mountain elf.

It doesn't matter what others think, anyway, in He Liancheng's eyes, she is a unique beauty.

As she got closer to the house, Mu Xiang walked faster. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but she seemed to hear the cry of a child.

"Master, I'll go back first, you can go slowly!" The mother, of course, was anxious when she heard the child crying.

He Liancheng didn't speak, and simply stood there, watching her run towards the door with her skirt lifted.

The morning sun shone on her back, and the shadow stretched very long. Because of the fast running, her long hair was scattered behind her, flying along with the hem of her skirt.Years later, whenever He Liancheng recalled this scene, his heart would always be filled.

Life is like this, what more can I ask for!
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