After rebirth, the domineering empress chased her husband

The host also prepared the meal.

Adjacent to the kitchen is the dining area.

The furnishings are still simple and shabby.

On the dining table, there were fermented tofu, three-fresh vegetable soup, and a bowl of stir-fried tomatoes.

After a few people sat down.

I glanced at my son, and saw that he was eating with gusto.

It’s okay for one or two meals, but what if it lasts for a long time.

I'm afraid so.

She could only feel sad.

After meal.

She sat in the small pavilion, with her legs curled up and placed on the bench in the pavilion, her back against the outermost pillar, her hands wrapped around her knees, her head resting on her knees, her eyes staring at the moonlight hanging in the air.

The moonlight shines through the branches and leaves and shines on the ground, like stars in the sky, but also reveals a cool feeling.

She couldn't help but shudder.

Just when I was shivering from the cold, I felt a warmth wrapping my body and I could no longer feel the coldness.

I saw him standing behind me, putting one foot on the stool and jumping down.

She stared at him and smiled.

"husband."

"It's so cold, and you don't even know how to go back. You caught a cold, don't you know if anyone will feel sorry for you?"

"I see. I saw the beautiful scenery and couldn't help but sit for a while longer."

"really."

She sat up straight.

He slowly sat down on the chair and held her in his arms.

She raised her head and stared at his cold face, his curled eyelashes, and his lips of moderate thickness under his high nose bridge.

There is just a trace of time under the corner of the eye.

There was a look of sadness in his eyes.

After all, they cannot escape the baptism of time.

He felt a burning sensation.

He lowered his head and stared at her fair face and pretty features.

Slowly lowered his head.

When the tips of my noses touched, a burning sensation swept through my body.

"Honey, this is a temple."

"I know! But..."

He is now middle-aged and is no longer the reckless young man he used to be.

"Hubby, actually, this place is different from what I imagined. I'm scared."

She was so afraid that her child would not learn anything here.

"I think that Master is a very talented person who keeps a low profile. He must be a hermit."

Leng Hanyan didn't know what to say.

Perhaps, in many parts of life, luck plays a major role.

There is no escaping fate.

It seems that some people and some things are destined to meet and to part.

Everything seems so helpless.

Born as an ant, you can only go with the flow.

The two of them snuggled up to each other.

She felt the warmth in his arms.

And it seemed that she had never seriously asked him in her life whether he really loved her in this life.

Maybe there is no need to ask, action is the answer.

She knew it in her heart, but she still wanted to know what he said in person.

She crawled out of his arms.

Her eyes were fixed on him.

"I have a question for you. Can you answer it seriously?"

He looked at her serious expression and his heart skipped a beat.

"Just ask."

"I know you love me very much, right, husband?"

She was sure that he loved her.

I even have a clear answer in my mind.

But I just want to hear him say it himself.

Nan Jiu had a blank expression on his face, his thin lips trembling slightly.

Eyelashes raised.

Face forward and stare at the moon.

He didn't want to lie to her, nor did he want her to be sad.

But looking at her determined eyes, it seemed.

"Wife, actually. After you listen to me, please don't blame me, okay?"

Her eyes were firm.

He nodded.

She fell on his lap.

He pulled up his long-sleeved white coat, wrapped her upper body around it and melted into her.

"In the North, when I was young and frivolous, I didn't know that I loved you. Until you really died and disappeared in the North, my world seemed to have lost everything. I was looking for you frantically, and I wanted to find you back at that time. It was enough to prove that I loved you at that time."

He paused for a moment and stroked the hair that was resting on his hand.

“Until one day, I finally found the wheel of rebirth and finally had hope. I clearly remember that my sky changed from dark to clear.

Finally I found you, we fell in love again, and experienced life and death. Do you know? I paid a lot for you, to stand with you again today. Really, a lot, a lot. "

As he spoke, he was extremely excited, and before he finished speaking he paused, his face changing into an expression of resentment, sadness, joy, and mixed feelings that was difficult to fathom.

Could it be.

She questioned.

"Don't you love me?"

She stared with eyes wide open.

Staring eagerly.

I have mixed feelings in my heart.

After all, she had been through so much that she didn't dare to think about what it would be like when the day came when he no longer loved her.

If that day really comes.

That.

That.

She stared with her eyes and listened attentively until she heard his answer.

I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles.

But I’m afraid of getting an answer that I don’t want.

Thousands of scenes flashed through my mind in an instant.

Only heard,

"No, we don't love each other, but our love has been sublimated into family affection, and we will accompany each other for a lifetime."

She didn't move, not daring to blink, as she listened to his answer, to Nanjiu's answer.

Still staring.

Staring without blinking.

Family love, family love.

My head is like paste.

Is it love or not?

She is messy.

The whole world is on the brink of chaos.

"So, is it love or not?"

She asked again.

All I could hear was his thin lips opening and closing.

"Love, love at the age of 20, is really impulsive and reckless, and love at the age of 30 is also real. But it is a kind of love that comes with a sense of responsibility as a husband and a father."

After listening, she seemed to understand.

The man was young and acted on impulse without hesitation.

As you get older, you have to weigh the pros and cons and take on more responsibilities that are inseparable from life.

just,

"Then why did you still firmly choose me later, husband?"

""

He was speechless.

She didn't ask any more questions.

In the world of men, love is not the only thing. Perhaps what they need is someone to accompany them until old age.

In a woman's world, emotion is the only thing.

She just met the person she could rely on emotionally, and they could rely on each other for the rest of their lives.

One needs affection, the other needs companionship.

So many women are still in love even after divorce.

Will be very happy too.

The reason is that what women need is a carrier of love, not love itself.

In an instant she saw a lot more clearly.

My opinion of him is no longer concerned with whether he loves me or not.

The two walked back to the room hand in hand.

The next day.

Early in the morning, Mengbao and Yixiu got up early to fetch water.

Leng Hanyan saw the sun rising and didn't care about the beautiful scenery.

Take out all the bedding that was washed yesterday and hang them out to dry.

At this time, the host was under the eaves, watching from afar.

"Thank you. I have seldom bothered with these things over the years."

Hear sounds.

Leng Hanyan turned around.

"Don't worry, host. From now on, I will come up to wash whenever I am free. Also, if you see anything the hospital needs, write it down on a list and I will buy it and send it to you. The road down the mountain is not easy to walk on, so you can ask the two children to go down the mountain to get it. They are young and strong. Let them suffer more so that they can endure hardships when they go out into society."

The host smiled aside.

His smile is one of relief, peace, and non-contention.

Not long after.

The couple also started their journey home.

Elevator door.

Looking at his reluctant son.

My heart was filled with sorrow and tears welled up in my eyes.

My heart felt like there was a piece of iron stuck in it, choking and painful.

Nan Jiu gave a few instructions.

The more she listened, the more uncomfortable she felt.

I just held on till the last moment.

The elevator opened and I walked in.

"Son, remember to call your mother."

"I got it, Mommy."

The moment the elevator door closed, tears couldn't stop rolling down.

Nan Jiu put his arm around his shoulders and patted him gently.

"Come and see your son whenever you have time. We can come whenever you want."

No matter how he comforted her.

Tears just flowed uncontrollably, like rain falling non-stop.

Until we reached the roadside, the shuttle bus arrived.

"Oh, you two are going back."

She managed a forced smile.

"gone back."

"I remember there were three of you yesterday."

"My son was sent here to learn martial arts from the master."

As soon as she finished speaking.

The driver didn't even look at it twice.

"Then you must be very rich!"

"What can I say, Master? Why do you think we are rich?"

The driver said as he stepped on the accelerator.

"Because this temple above has a great history. Legend has it that Li Bai once lived here, and later a monk came. The two saw the pleasant scenery, so they recited poems and painted here every day, enjoying the prosperity of the world. Later, Li Bai left for some unknown reason. After leaving, he instructed his descendants to come here to worship incense no matter what life or death they have.

So I don’t know when, maybe the descendants of the Li family got rich, they gradually built elevators and roads here.”

"I see."

After listening to it, she seemed to understand a lot.

Sitting on the bus, she and her husband were the only ones on the bus.

After all, it is a deserted place and you have to go dozens of kilometers to see a village.

No wonder even though there are elevators and roads open, there are still so few people burning incense.

She still rested her head on his shoulder.

Since the two of them got back together, she has been relying on him all day long, relying on him for everything, big or small.

I know this is wrong, but when I fall in love with someone, besides the whole world being him, I also want to stick to her all the time.

The lush green scenery along the road made her feel unprecedentedly peaceful.

She turned her head to stare at him.

He looked straight ahead, one arm around his shoulders and the other on his thigh holding his own hand.

Don't know what he is thinking.

He has always been taciturn and it is hard to guess what he is thinking.

"Hubby, I want to. I mean, if you really love me, we can go to the top of the mountain, plant a peach forest, raise fish in a pond, and build a courtyard house that is ingeniously built.

From then on, men farmed and women weaved.

You paint and I write poetry.

You sing while drinking.

I dance in peace.

Realize this life.

"

He listened, lowered his head, and looked at her expectant expression.

I couldn't help but scratch the tip of her nose.

"Silly boy, what do you mean by loving you? I mean our love has been elevated, not that I don't love you anymore. Don't change your mind because of this, or I'll break your legs."

Her face flushed.

"Me, me, me."

He stammered and couldn't utter a word.

I thought he meant he didn't love me anymore.

I was overthinking it again.

He always said something that always made her guess for a while.

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