Rebirth of the Son-in-Law

He Rufeng didn't know what Zhao Abao was thinking, but he was surprised by Zhao Abao's voice. If a man said something so pretentious to He Rufeng with a voice like pinching his throat, He Rufeng would have slapped him to death long ago.

But the person who said it was Zhao Abao, Zhao Abao who was still in his arms with a lot of snot and tears just now.Whether it is He Rufeng or the original owner, both were born in the family of Zhongming Dingshi. They grew up with fine clothes and fine food, not to mention the snot on the clothes, even if the clothes are clean, they have to change several sets of clothes a day. Although they are down and out, the clothes are also Clean and tidy, with the appearance of a late-stage clean freak.But these seem to suddenly fail when facing Zhao Abao.Looking at Zhao Abao's tears, He Rufeng felt that a set of clothes was nothing.

"You must be hungry after crying for so long! Come and eat something." He Rufeng picked up the rabbit meat on the leaf from the side, carefully tore it into strips, put it on the leaf, and handed it to Zhao Abao.

"It's delicious, my husband's grilled meat is really delicious." Zhao Abao began to eat it with admiration.Zhao Abao ate one and a half of the two rabbits, and He Rufeng ate the remaining half slowly.Seeing Zhao Abao looking at him with embarrassment, he tapped Zhao Abao on the head without thinking, "Okay, it's afternoon, let's go home first."

Speaking of which, he straightened up and picked up Zhao Abao, and was about to leave. Zhao Abao instinctively wrapped his arms around He Rufeng's neck and placed it on He Rufeng's chest. Hearing He Rufeng's powerful heartbeat, his restless heart suddenly calmed down.Zhao Abao suddenly let go, what if he left?As long as the two can hug now, as long as the two can hold hands tightly, as long as the two are still together.

Hiding from people all the way back home, while He Xin was still embroidering in the courtyard, seeing He Rufeng coming back, she hurried up to greet him, "Second brother, what's wrong with brother-in-law?"

"It's okay, I'm just tired." He Rufeng said to He Xin, afraid that his family would worry.When he was about to enter the house, He Rufeng seemed to remember something, and said to He Xin, "Xiaoxin, we have eaten on the mountain, you can cook and eat by yourself. Bring me a pot of hot water first."

"Okay. The kitchen has warmed up hot water, and I'll bring it to you right away." Although He Xin was puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions.She knew that her second brother, although he seldom made decisions, would not change once he spoke.

Putting Zhao Abao on the kang, He Xin brought water over, and He Rufeng took the water and said, "Xiao Xin, don't embroider under the sun in the future, it's not good for your eyes."

"But..." He Xin hesitated to say something?But He Rufeng took over the conversation, "No but, Xiaoxin has to trust her brother."

He Xin said hesitantly, "Okay."

"Alright then, Xiaoxin, let's go out and do your business first!"

"Second brother, I'm going down."

"Okay." He Rufeng replied and put out the wet towel. When He Xin closed the door, He Rufeng had already walked to the top of the kang, and took Zhao Abao's hand out of the quilt to wipe it clean.After thinking about it, he wiped his body again.Looking at Zhao Abao's sleeping face, He Rufeng rejoiced that just when He Xin opened his mouth, He Rufeng subconsciously used a quarantine on Zhao Abao, couldn't help but kissed Zhao Abao's cheek, and used spiritual power to re-warm the wound .He Rufeng left quietly, like running up a mountain.

He Rufeng had already noticed the unusual situation on the mountain, but because Zhao Abao passed out at that time, and he had no spiritual power himself, so he had to let it go.

Back to the place where Zhao Abao died, the blood stains became more and more hazy under the darkening sky.He Rufeng walked forward for a while, and under a tree, he saw a pale white flower that was getting closer and closer to transparency.

He Rufeng's heart skipped a beat, and there was a feeling that the willows were dark and the flowers were bright.