The Peasant Girl Reborn: The Pampered Wife

Chapter 722 751 Hold on

With misty eyes, Xu Xinghong stared at him cutely, turned over and fell asleep after a while.

Zhou Yumo looked helpless and bit down on it.

The next day, Xu Xinghong came out shaking his shoulders, and met Zhou Yumo who had taken a shower, and said, "Yumo, rub it for me later, my shoulders are a little sore."

With an unnatural face, Zhou Yumo rubbed her arms gently and delicately.

"Yu Mo, why did you chat with grandpa so late last night." Xu Xinghong muttered casually, "Yes, what did you want to say when you woke me up last night?"

"Nothing." Zhou Yumo replied quickly.

"Huh? You're guilty of answering so quickly." Xu Xinghong said after a good night's sleep, his eyes brightened, "Did you do something to offend me?"

Zhou Yumo raised his eyebrows, and controlled his speech, "It's nothing."

"Cut, why do you have to be so serious about making a joke now." But Xu Xinghong didn't worry about it and said, "Don't worry, grandpa's cough is just whooping cough now, just drink a few medicines to get rid of the root cause of the disease."

"En." Zhou and Mo smoothly pressed the acupuncture points on her shoulders and back.

"But you said, grandpa is just a scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken. How did his body wear out like this?" Xu Xinghong squinted his eyes, basking in the sun, and said casually.

Zhou Yumo was taken aback. In fact, his grandfather was very good when he was young, and most of his kung fu was basically taught by his grandfather.

"Heck." Zhou Yumo woke her up and said, "Don't gossip, Grandpa."

Just as Xu Xinghong was about to refute, he looked at his raised fingers, covered his head and shrugged, "Got it."

In the afternoon, Zhou and Mo went out, and Xu Xinghong drank medicine and chatted with Mr. Zhou at home.

"Grandpa, when you recover from whooping cough, let's take care of your body, and you will live a long life!" Xu Xinghong touched Mr. Zhou's pulse and said.

"Yes, I'm still waiting to see my little grandson." Mr. Zhou smiled heartily, "Yu Mo also can't wait to be a father."

Zhou Yumo wants to be a father?It turned out that it was because of this incident last night!

"That's right, Grandpa. You want to live a long time, so you and Mo will be happier." Xu Xinghong said with a smile on his face.

She thought she had to have a good chat with Zhou Yumo. Originally, she planned to find a suitable opportunity to talk about the child by the way.

But grandpa said in advance that she was afraid that the thoughtful Zhou Yumo would think too much.

Taking a bath absent-mindedly, Xu Xinghong didn't feel the pain until the hot water splashed on his shoulder.

"Hiss." Xu Xinghong looked at a circular wound that had scabbed and slightly bleeding. It looked like he had been bitten, and it looked like he had been medicated.

"It's really a dog, and it bites people at every turn."

The bedroom door slammed and the room was dark.

"Hmph." Zhou Yumo let out a muffled hum.

After adapting to the dark light in the room, Xu Xinghong clung to Zhou Yumo's body like an octopus, with his legs wrapped around his thin waist, his hands clasped his neck, and kissed him vigorously.

The atmosphere was suddenly charming and sentimental, and the ambiguity in the air suddenly exploded, crackling.

Feeling the same, Xu Xinghong immediately got off Zhou Yumo and took a step back.

"After lighting the fire, I want to run again." Zhou Yumo smiled, turned on the light, reflected on her blushing face, and put her arms around her slender waist.

Xu Xinghong nodded generously, puffed out his cheeks, poked his strong chest with his fingers and said, "Punish you! Keep it in your heart if you have something to say, and hold back if you have a fire."

(End of this chapter)