The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 271
That night, the couple carried lanterns, counted the bluestone slabs under their feet in the dark, and strolled back home. Although there was no curfew at this time, every household was still accustomed to entering the house after dark.

"Daughter-in-law, are you cold?" In the spring night, the dew is cold, and the man's internal fire is hot, so I don't think there is anything wrong, but Lin Qiaoyun is weak after all, walking with her arms around her.

Lin Qiaoyun shivered, and hurried out in the afternoon, forgot to wear a cotton coat, and it was a bit cold from the cold wind, "It's okay, walk faster and you'll be warmer."

Qin Han looked at her stubborn little face, her little face was pale, but she didn't show any weakness, he was amused, he moved his footsteps, stretched out his long arms, and pulled Lin Qiaoyunyue into his arms. The man was tall and broad-chested. The clothes blocked the cold wind, and Lin Qiaoyun sighed comfortably because of the warmth of her big hands.

"Hehe, I'm your man, you can rely on me more in everything." Qin Han whispered to her forehead, there was no one around, and the husband and wife would not feel offended if they were tired.

Lin Qiaoyun pursed her lips, with a smile on the corner of her lips, and nodded softly, "Yes."

Qin Han looked at the well-behaved daughter-in-law in his arms, and his heart softened to water.On weekdays, she is too indifferent, indestructible, and it is difficult to see the weak side of a woman. Qin Han loves her, and often feels helpless.

But this kind of daughter-in-law also occupies his whole heart, whether it's the delicate and pretty girl, or the bold and bold girl, in his heart, Lin Qiaoyun, who sent him to treat his leg that day and night, will never change in this life.Not to mention how many girls are better than her in appearance, and their temperament is as soft as water. In the hearts of men, they are absolutely incomparable, and there is no comparison.

"Going back to drink soup, I feel hungry." Qin Han murmured softly in her ear, if it wasn't for the injury on his waist, the man would have liked to carry her away.

Ever since Lin Qiaoyun complained about being uneasy for a few days, and continued to cook him soup and burn his hands, Qin Han was heartbroken, and he also muttered about going back to drink the soup.

Lin Qiaoyun pouted her small mouth, and turned her head, "It's cold, who made you toss for so long." At this point, thinking of the sore hands so far, the man's face moved, and Lin Qiaoyun's face slammed again. It was on fire, and the back against the man's chest was hot.

The lights were dim, but the beautiful woman's beauty was hard to hide, and Qin Han was also emotionally moved, thinking of his daughter-in-law on his lap, weeping softly, begging for mercy, and tightened his hands, bringing the two of them closer. "It's okay, I'll drink it when it's cold."

Lin Qiaoyun couldn't stand his obsession, she pursed her clever mouth, and couldn't say a word, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of smiles.

When I returned to the shop, it was rare to see that the lights were still on inside.

Lin Qiaoyun was startled, she slapped her forehead suddenly, and hurried into the room, she saw Chen and Li Cui with their arms on their chins, their heads biting each other, chickens pecking at rice.

Suddenly watching Lin Qiaoyun enter the door, Li Cui got up in a jerk, subconsciously looked behind her, a lantern, and a tall figure standing behind her.

"Sister-in-law, you're back, we'll go back to the house to rest now, the food is heating up in the pot, don't disturb you and elder brother." Li Cui finally smiled from the corners of his eyes, a floating heart sank back into his stomach, He quickly dragged Chen Shi back to the room to sleep.

Lin Qiaoyun shook her head and smiled wryly, fearing that she might not be able to bring her back, the one who was worse than her was Li Cui.

This silly girl, for a single sentence, took all the responsibility on herself... After muttering like this, Lin Qiaoyun walked to the kitchen and looked at the hot food in the pot, but her heart was full of warmth.

(End of this chapter)