Husband, don't play by the rules

Chapter 110 Indulging Jiang Ruozhu

She hurried forward a few steps in a hurry, the rain was so heavy that she couldn't lift her head up, and couldn't open her eyes. She squinted her eyes and looked up, calmed herself down and said, "Wait, don't move, I'll think of a way."

She just looked around, she was so focused that she forgot everything, couldn't hear everything, and her brain was thinking quickly.

The best way for him to get down is to jump down, it won't hurt much, he must be stopped from falling.

She shielded her eyes from the rain with both hands. The soaking in the rain had already made her lose the feeling of cold, and felt that the rain was warm instead.

Feeling angry, she saw a big tree rushing from the upstream at the bottom of the slope, but it was too big, and she was not sure that she could pull it up the slope.

The only way is to try.

She came to the bottom and started to pull hard, but she didn't move.

At this moment, she heard a terrified cry in her ears.

A rush of urgency rushed to her forehead, she clenched her teeth, and when she pushed her feet hard, the tree moved.

"Ah, hurry up, it can't be done!"

Gu Xiaoxi bit her lower lip with her teeth, and a trace of blood dripped down. As soon as she exerted force with her arms, the tree suddenly flew up and flew towards the predetermined direction, almost at the same time.

Screaming and shouting together "Ah..."

(Two days after the incident, Song Yihe went back to the old place to see it. I really can’t imagine how the woman lifted the tree with the huge canopy that could only be lifted by four or five big men. The huge inner power!)

Gu Xiaoxi buried her face in the mud, and a scene she couldn't accept happened.

Everything is quiet, and the rain seems to be less.

"Hey! Are you still pretending to be dead?"

A big warm hand was placed on her shoulder and shook gently.

She slowly raised her head in disbelief.

The dripping rain, and the black and white man's shockingly glamorous face after being washed by the rain stimulated her eyeballs.

She wiped the rainwater off her face in surprise, grabbed the hand and blinked her beautiful eyes, she didn't know if it was rainwater or tears, water dripped from her long eyelashes like beads.

"Are you all right? Are you alive?"

Teased by her ridiculous words, Song Yihe slightly raised the corners of his mouth, wiped the blood flowing from her mouth, and asked with concern: "Why is your mouth bleeding?"

She said quickly and flustered: "Well, well, I'm fine? What am I asking you?"

"I'm fine, you saved me!"

The deep male voice spoke very softly, but it sounded very magnetic and powerful when it was close to the ear.

She happily touched her face, looked at it seriously, and suddenly hugged him and said, "You scared me to death, I thought something happened to you? You saved me!"

Said and burst into tears.

Song Yihe sat on the ground side by side with her, hugged Hao tightly in his arms, pressed her head to his chest, and let her cry bitterly.

Whispering in a low voice: "We are destined to live together."

When the rain subsided, the man pushed her up and hugged her tightly, and wiped away her tears while she was sobbing. The deep ink pool exuded a gentle luster like water, and said in a low and soft voice: "Okay, crying god , all the water in the sky is in your eyes, and the rain is gone, stop it quickly, or it will be dry."

Gu Xiaoxi finally burst into tears.

In her heart at this time is a pure and quiet world, and she hugged her tightly again.

Song Yihe also felt her heart, why doesn't he want a peaceful world, let this rain wash away the prosperity of the world, wash away the fame and fortune in the world, the hearts of the two are quietly becoming feathers, like a pair of wings fluttering Butterflies, dancing lingeringly, fly together against each other, soaring happily in the universe.

He glanced at her in his arms, and kissed her hairline lightly, a kind of softness rose in his chest from the still dripping water.

He pulled her up.

The whole night of lingering made Gu Xiaoxi feel weak, lazy on the bed and didn't want to move, just changed his sleeping position comfortably, couldn't help but think of the man who was affected by some kind of emotion last night, and had to admit that he had superb skills in tenderness and made her happy Dripping, endless aftertaste... Only in the morning, there is still a room of beauty...

There was a light knock on the door followed by a soft voice: "Yihe, where did you go yesterday afternoon?"

The sound made her angry.

Feeling sick and furious, she got up and put on the only shirt he had changed, ignoring the man on the bed, washed her face and walked away alone.

She came back in the man's luxury car, ran all the way, and kicked the man off.

The mood suddenly returned to before liberation!

After all, it is the feeling of returning home after the defeat of the remnant soldiers!

As soon as she entered the house, Ruili came out of the bedroom sleepily, wearing a light purple pajamas, with her arms folded, her hair disheveled and lazily looking at Gu Xiaoxi with her beautiful almond-shaped eyes, and said lazily in a mocking tone: "Gu Director, this seems to have been wiped out by the president!"

Gu Xiaoxi didn't answer, just changed his slippers and went straight to the bathroom.

When she walked out of the bathroom, the two little guys were about to get up noisily.

Gu Xiaoxi changed his mood, and while tidying up the children's clean clothes, he asked, "Nine o'clock, ten o'clock, what did you play yesterday?"

He didn't speak at ten o'clock, and those beautiful and lovely black grape-like star eyes looked straight at his brother.

At nine o'clock, while dressing by myself, I said boldly, "I went to play in nature yesterday."

"Oh, with whom."

"Aunt Ruili, Su Shushu."

"What are you playing?"

"Catch butterflies."

Ten o'clock's big eyes drooped, avoiding nine o'clock's winking gaze.

She didn't tell her mother that there was a grandpa playing with them, and Aunt Ruili refused to let her know.

She was also afraid to say no, grandpa can't build a small tree house.

Feel bad for lying about the little tree house.

The great-grandfather seemed to like playing with them very much afterwards, and he happily agreed to their request, and asked them to play again when he had time.

Definitely go.

Happy little tree house.

**
Sitting in the car driven by Lao Liu, Song Yihe's cell phone rang. He was in a hurry to find Gu Xiaoxi yesterday afternoon, and he even forgot to bring his cell phone, so the cell phone was intact.

He looked at the number and dialed lightly: "Mom, what's the matter?"

"..."

"Oh, isn't it just to play happily at home with a group of people on Saturday? It's okay, Mom will spoil Ruozhu a little bit, otherwise you will always make things difficult for me!"

"..."

"You can tell her to do whatever she likes. Why don't you go out when you're bored? Do you have to do it at home?"

"..."

"Would she be able to drive you away from home, she is your beloved daughter-in-law."

"..."

"Jiajia, let alone you, your granddaughter, it's nothing to scold you. I'll talk about her later."

"..."

"Well, that's right, Jiajia, why don't I spoil my daughter!"

Song Yihe listened to his mother complaining angrily on the phone, with a refreshed look on his face.

The same topic is always repeated now.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Said to Lao Liu: "Go home."

Before stepping into the door of the house, I heard Mrs. Song yelling at home: "If you are still making trouble today, if you break my old bones, this house will be up to you!"

"Mom, what are you talking about? Don't I just come back to play once a week? I have been serving your son seriously for five days. Can't I just relax after two days? What's the matter? No Did you make some music? Does it sound bad?"

Jiang Ruozhu's unhurried voice was softly arguing with Mrs. Song's family.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Song Yihe's mouth.

When did Jiang Ruozhu take good care of him? The question is when did he let her take good care of him?

Don't be ashamed!

As soon as he entered the door, the flock of white geese hooted happily.

Dabai is gone, last time my mother called and told Jiajia to eat it.

Only big black.

He beckoned to Dahei. Dabai and Dahei were originally a pair, and they were the two favorite geese of grandpa. Now Dahei is alone and lazy to pay attention to him, just standing straight on the side, that disdain She tilted her head and looked at him, but didn't even utter a cry.

A pity welled up in his heart.

no way?Can this be his fault?It's no use crying to him!
Who made them like this arrogant and arrogant girl from the Jiang family?To be honest, she was not afraid of anyone except him.

As soon as I heard him calling outside: "Dahei."

Jiang Ruozhu immediately fell silent.

As soon as a slender, unrestrained and peerless man appeared, she immediately put on a beautiful and delicate face, walked up gently, and called out softly: "Yihe, why are you back, do you have time today? Tell me to have someone prepare a meal for you."

She pulled Song Yihe's arm, leaned her head flatteringly, looked at Mrs. Song respectfully and said, "I just asked Mom what would you like to eat for lunch? I'll ask someone to prepare it! You just When we come back, let’s eat together, and ask someone to prepare some homemade farm specialties.”

Really didn't make Mrs. Song's nose crooked, she glanced at her son, flicked her arm angrily, turned around and left.

As soon as Jiajia heard that her father was back, she ran down the stairs.

As soon as I hugged my father, the first sentence said: "Daddy hugs, Jiajia misses her father, and she doesn't pick up Jiajia no matter how old she is."

Song Yihe picked up his daughter, turned around in the air, and the child "giggled" happily.

Jiang Ruozhu looked at his daughter with a proud and proud expression.

Turning around and putting her hands on her husband's shoulders, she said coquettishly, "Jiajia wants to eat goose meat, and she wants to eat black goose."

Song Yihe sneered inwardly, but looked at his daughter calmly and asked, "Jiajia, tell Dad if you want to eat black goose."

Jia Jia said proudly and bluntly: "Of course, my mother said that the black one is the best. I am a princess, so what can I eat?"

Song Yihe looked at his daughter's charming little eyes, and his heart moved a little.

"The dark ones are not tasty, the meat is too dark, eat something else! You have eaten the heart and liver of my great-grandfather."

Jiajia's little head shook, and she said proudly, "I'm going to eat it. Grandpa was mad at her when she said it. There are not so many people in the family who care about her."

Song Yihe's heart surged with anger, but when it spread to his face, his face was calm, but he looked at him with deep eyes and said softly to the woman: "Be careful when you speak, don't talk nonsense."

This gentle sound made the girl so spoiled that she couldn't find it.

She rolled her beautiful eyes coquettishly, pursed her thin lips and said: "Got it."

She rubbed her face against him coquettishly, how much and what did this man give her?She doesn't understand in her heart, but she understands the point of petting her, and she has never used a blunt tone on her.

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