After rebirth, my wife just wants to be a widow

Feeling Lu Yan's fingers running through her hair, Shen Ruoyan thought about it again and again, and finally asked the question: "Lu Yan, just now I saw that Miss Tang drinking from your water bottle."

Lu Yan's hand paused.

Lowering his eyes, he saw his little girl lowering her head, pouting her little mouth, and kicking the ground with her toes. She was very cute.

Couldn't help but laugh lowly.

Shen Ruoyan raised her head dissatisfied and gave Lu Yan a roll of her eyes.

Lu Yan clenched his fist to his mouth, coughed slightly, and said, "That's her kettle."

"Ah?" Shen Ruoyan didn't expect this answer.

Lu Yan continued to help her comb her hair, with obvious pleasure in his tone, "That's Tang Manman's kettle. At that time, she was going to replace a part of the water tanker, and asked me to help with it. So after she finished it and came back, she Leave it to her naturally."

Speaking of this, Lu Yan paused deliberately.

"If Ayan doesn't like me helping other women carry things, I won't carry them in the future."

"I'm not that stingy." Shen Ruoyan muttered in a low voice.

Only then did I realize that I was making a fuss out of a molehill.

She is not such a pretentious character.

Why did he become sentimental when he saw Lu Yan today?

The early summer breeze was warm but not hot. Lu Yan stood behind him and patiently swayed Shen Ruoyan's hair. They were very close, and a refreshing cedar fragrance lingered on the tip of Shen Ruoyan's nose.

An unprecedented sense of happiness overflowed from the bottom of my heart and gradually spread to all my limbs.

Time seemed to slow down at that moment.

Shen Ruoyan suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she often sat in the yard with her fairy sister to bask in the sun.

Whenever there is sunshine, the fairy sister likes to move the soft body to the yard, hug Shen Ruoyan and lie on it together to bask in the sun.

Shen Ruoyan once asked Sister Fairy curiously, "The sun outside is so strong, isn't Sister Fairy afraid of tanning her skin?"

The fairy sister fondly nodded the tip of Shen Ruoyan's nose, "Yan'er, be good, you will grow taller if you get more sun."

The little Shen Ruoyan didn't understand that the fairy sister was already an adult, so she still wanted to grow taller?

But every time she saw the fairy sister looking up at the sky, Shen Ruoyan stopped talking.

She was obviously smiling, but she couldn't feel any happiness.

Thinking about it now, the fairy sister is trapped in the deep palace and can only contact the outside world in this way.

When she looked at the sky, did she think of the lover she held in her heart and the child she cared about so much?

"Lu Yan." Shen Ruoyan's voice became a little more charming without knowing it, as soft as a little kitten. She leaned her head on Lu Yan and whispered, "I miss you so much."

The person is clearly in front of me, but I still miss him.

The girl's voice is too soft, so soft that she just wants to be bullied.

Lu Yan did not point out the mistake in Shen Ruoyan's sentence. He raised his hand with a smile and pulled the person into his arms, not caring about Shen Ruoyan's wet hair.

"Ayan, I miss you too." The voice above her head was hoarse, with a bewitching allure.

Shen Ruoyan hadn't had a good rest in the past few days. Now she was leaning on Lu Yan, her eyelids gradually becoming heavy.

What she didn't know was that after she fell asleep, the cold and restrained young man held a strand of her hair with great tenderness, placed it on her lips and kissed her solemnly.

Shen Ruoyan slept deeply, and when she woke up, she found that it was already the second day.

I rubbed the ankle I sprained yesterday and found that ointment had been applied on it. It was a thin layer of milky white with a nice mint smell.

The redness and swelling on my ankles have subsided.

Shen Ruoyan got out of bed and tried to move a bit, but found that she could no longer feel the pain in her ankle.

After arranging her clothes, she walked outside the house.

There is a young woman washing clothes in the yard.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man turned around, showed a simple smile to Shen Ruoyan, and asked, "Is the girl awake?"

Shen Ruoyan didn't know the identity of the other party, so she smiled and said good morning in reply.

Walking over, she found that what the other person was washing was her clothes that were stained with mud and water yesterday. Shen Ruoyan asked a little embarrassedly: "Are you washing my clothes?"

The woman introduced herself: "I am Mr. Lu who asked me to take care of the girl. Just call me Osmanthus. Don't worry, girl. Although I am used to farm work, I also know the importance. The girl's clothes are very precious. I will be more careful."

Shen Ruoyan was not afraid that she would damage her clothes, so she smiled and thanked her.

Guihua worked even harder, "Girl, don't be so polite. My father said that being able to work for Mr. Lu is a matter of honor for one's ancestors. With this experience, I might be able to call him a good person in the future." Woolen cloth."

Osmanthus is a farmer's daughter, with a natural simplicity about her, and since they are similar in age, it didn't take long for the two to start chatting.

Seeing that Shen Ruoyan still had her hair disheveled, Guihua took the initiative and said, "Let me comb the girl's hair."

The two returned to the house.

"What style of hair do you want, girl?" Guihua picked up the comb and saw the exquisite hairpins in the jewelry box that Shen Ruoyan brought. She suddenly became a little embarrassed and added uneasily, "Actually, I don't know how to do complicated hairpins. .”

Shen Ruoyan thought of Tang Manman's neat outfit yesterday and said on a whim: "You don't need to do any complicated bun. Just tie my hair up and wrap it into a bun on your head."

"Okay!" Osmanthus ordered and quickly combed Shen Ruoyan's hair.

Not long after, Osmanthus combed her hair according to Shen Ruoyan's instructions.

Shen Ruoyan looked at herself in the bronze mirror curiously.

Her hair was long and thick. Osmanthus tied all of Shen Ruoyan's hair on her head into a big bun, as if she was wearing a big black hat, which was bigger than her face. A circle, very strange.

The air was silent for a moment.

The two laughed at the same time.

"Please help me dismantle it." Shen Ruoyan sighed in her heart.

Why do you need to imitate others?

Everyone has their own style. If you try to imitate it deliberately, you will end up being like a tiger but not a dog.

"What else does the girl want to comb?" After experiencing the previous failure, Guihua asked a little guilty, "I'm clumsy, how about I go find my Aunt Li next door to comb your hair? She can She is so awesome that she can braid her hair into a flower. Whenever there is an important day, the girls in our village will go to her to help them comb their hair."

"No need to bother." Shen Ruoyan soothed, "Just follow your usual look and comb your hair into a simple bun for me."