After being exiled, she married a rough man, and the sickly beauty was spoiled

When they returned to the He family, Yang and A'mo had not yet gone to bed.

Seeing Song Huiling, Yang quickly heated up the leftover food from the night before, brought it to the stone table in the yard, and asked her to eat some to fill her stomach.

He Zhan also wanted to join in the eating, but Yang found an excuse to take him into the kitchen.

Entering the kitchen, Yang's face instantly fell.

He Zhan frowned upon seeing this: "Mother, what happened?"

"Don't you know what happened?" Yang asked in a serious tone, "What's the matter with Huiling's wrist injury? Do you need me to remind you?"

He Zhan looked puzzled.

Yang continued, "Ah Zhan, I know you are full of vigor and vitality, and Hui Ling is very pretty, but you should also be more considerate of your wife. Hui Ling only stayed at your place for one night, and you acted recklessly and hurt her like that. If this continues, how can it be tolerated?"

He Zhan's face darkened little by little. How could his mother have such an outrageous idea?

"Mom, it's true that I didn't take good care of Ling'er's wrist injury, but it has nothing to do with that incident. Don't think too much about it." He Zhan responded in a very serious tone.

Yang was skeptical and looked at He Zhan several times.

Seeing that there was no sign of lying on his face, he gave up.

Then, Yang remembered something and lowered her voice to ask again, "Ah Zhan, tell me the truth, have you and Hui Ling been having a smooth married life these days? When will you let me hold a grandson?"

This matter has always been a concern for her, but she couldn't ask her daughter-in-law in person, so she could only ask He Zhan in private.

He Zhan paused for a while, a look of regret appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "Mom, I went to see Doctor Yu, and he said that my health is not good, and it is difficult for me to have a child."

Yang's face suddenly turned bad: "How could that be? You are tall and strong, how could it be impossible?"

She murmured as if she had suffered a great blow, "Did Doctor Yu misdiagnose me? How about finding another doctor? If that's the case, how can I explain to your father? Will the He family be extinct with you?"

Yang was so excited that her eyes suddenly turned red.

Seeing that she was about to break down and cry, He Zhan quickly said, "Mom, Doctor Yu only said it was a stretch, but it's not completely impossible. Having a child is all about fate, and you can't force it."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted Yang's shoulder to comfort her, "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of my body according to Doctor Yu's instructions. As for Ling'er, don't go whispering in her ear. I finally managed to coax her into caring about me a little. If you let it slip and make her dislike me and turn around and get together with her childhood sweetheart, what will my son do?"

He Zhan spoke in a sad and heartfelt voice.

Yang had no choice but to swallow her bitterness. Why couldn't her son do the same?

Later, when she returned to the courtyard, no matter how hard Yang tried to smile, there was always a hint of sadness on her face.

Song Huiling leaned close to He Zhan's ear and whispered, "Husband, did you make mother unhappy?"

"Nothing." He Zhan chuckled and said teasingly in her ear, "Mother thought I was too rough in bed and hurt your wrist, so she called me in and gave me a lecture."

Song Huiling was now obedient, her cheeks flushed with a blush, and she just focused on eating without saying a word.

After dinner, the family of four chatted in the yard.

Song Huiling first mentioned A'mo to Yang, but she deliberately omitted the fact that A'mo was poisoned, and only told Yang that A'mo was about to enter the military camp.

Yang was sensitive and suspicious by nature. He Zhan was afraid that if she knew that A'mo was poisoned, she would have more worries, so he did not say much when Song Huiling mentioned it.

Hearing that He Zhan had arranged everything and there was no risk of A'mo's identity being exposed after entering the military camp, Yang also felt that this was a good arrangement.

A'mo is still young, and always trapping him at home to do menial tasks is of no benefit to him. It would be better for him to go to the army to temper his character.

After talking about A'mo, Song Huiling turned the conversation back to herself and told everyone that she wanted to go to Longxi Tea Farm to help out.

He Zhan already knew that Song Huiling had the idea of ​​starting a tea garden, but he had only just learned that she had decided to work as a helper in the tea farm.

Even though he had promised Song Huiling that he would no longer interfere with her decision, he subconsciously objected when he heard that she was going to work as a helper in the tea plantation.

However, for fear of upsetting his wife, he did not say no directly.

Instead, he said softly with a worried tone: "My wife, Longxi Tea Farm is very far away from Yuntun Village. If you go there to help, you will definitely not be able to go home every day. You can only stay there. It is not as convenient as being at home."

"It's okay, you'll just get used to it." Song Huiling stared at He Zhan and complained like a spoiled child, "Anyway, my husband doesn't come home often, and I'm always left alone in the empty room. For me, living in the tea plantation is no different from living at home since I can't see my husband every day."

He Zhan's heart softened after hearing what he said, and the thought of stopping Song Huiling was completely dispelled.

Yes, he also has his own things to do, how could he be so selfish as to leave his wife at home.

Yang was worried and tried to persuade him to stay: "Hui Ling, A Zhan doesn't come home often, and I need you to take care of all the affairs at home. If you go to the tea plantation to help, I can't go with you. You are weak, and I am worried that you will not be able to adapt if you don't have someone to take care of you."

A'mo felt that as long as Song Huiling wanted to do something, he would fully support her.

When Yang expressed her concerns, he followed with a series of sign language: If Sister Huiling wants to go, let her go. I will go to the tea plantation to see her as soon as I am free, so that the people in the tea plantation will know that Sister Huiling also has a backer, and they will not dare to bully her.

Song Huiling told Yang not to worry, and that she would definitely heal her wrist injury before going.

He Zhan also advised Yang not to worry too much, and he would definitely visit Song Huiling at the tea plantation often.

After He Zhan's advice, Yang suddenly came to her senses. As long as Song Huiling's safety could be guaranteed, it would be enough.

Anyway, her son is in poor health now, so there is not much point for the young couple to have sex frequently.

It would be better to let Song Huiling do what she wants while He Zhan is recuperating.

After talking everything out with my family, the next step was to wait patiently for my wrist to heal.

When she went to bed at night, Song Huiling remembered that she did not meet the pony on the way back.

She was a little disappointed and said to He Zhan listlessly, "My husband, it seems that the pony still doesn't like me and doesn't want to go home with me."

"My lady, it's none of your business. No matter how humane that horse is, it's impossible for it to understand every word. Besides, it's so proud that it doesn't even want to stay in the stables, so how can it be willing to be imprisoned in this small world in the yard?"

He Zhan comforted Song Huiling for a while, then stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his arms. He placed his big palm on her collarbone and slowly moved it down, saying in a hoarse voice, "Ling'er, I said before that I wanted to do it here."

Song Huiling blushed and pushed him hard: "You're dreaming!"

"This is not up to my lady. Now that my lady has gone to the tea plantation, I will be the one left alone in the empty room. Can you let me have more of the sweetness?" He Zhan said as he easily restrained Song Huiling.

Watching He Zhan stripping her naked and doing evil things to her, Song Huiling was unable to resist and had no way to do anything to him. She was worried that the noise would be too loud and would be heard by Yang and A'mo, so she had to bite her lips tightly and swallow the sound.