Chapter 368: He Zhiyun's guilt

After returning from a long trip, Yang's mother, Erya and others were still in a state of fatigue, so they had dinner early and were ready to go back to the room to rest. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Women have had a subconscious mind to maintain their figure since ancient times, so the stewed beef brisket with tomatoes, except for snacks like Erya, like Mother Yang, He Zhiyun and Sister Lian'er are rarely eaten.

Yang Huairen explained many times that the dish was high in nutritional value and low in fat, but he did not convince them to eat more. It is still a man like Tianba's younger brother who appreciates Yang Huairen's craftsmanship more, and a large pot of beef brisket is basically wrapped by him alone.

The atmosphere after dinner was a little strange, especially He Zhiyun and Wang Xialian, both of whom made an appointment and didn't say a word.

He Zhiyun's expression was indifferent, but he couldn't hide his inner worries; And Sister Lian'er was frightened, secretly glanced at Yang Huairen from time to time, and when he looked over, she hurriedly lowered her head.

Yang Huairen was completely confused, and he couldn't understand what game these women were playing. Going back to his room in a daze, Yang Huairen planned to wash his feet and rest as soon as possible.

The maid boiled hot water and sent it in, He Zhiyun asked them to put down the hot water basin and withdrew, she personally brought the basin to the bedside, squatted down and reached out to test the water temperature, and then grabbed Yang Huairen's feet and gently put it in the basin.

Yang Huairen does not admit that since he became a rich man in feudal society, his living habits have been corrupt, at the beginning of taking a bath, there was always a maid to serve him by the bucket He was not used to it, and now if there is no one to serve him in a bath, he is not used to it.

But he never let people serve him when he washed his face and feet, because he knew that his feet smelled, and he had a sense of guilt like releasing chemical weapons.

When she first got married, He Zhiyun also tried her best to be a new daughter-in-law, and also tried to wash Yang Huairen's feet, but after he refused several times, she no longer insisted, but regarded this as the official's love for her.

So today, He Zhiyun wanted to wash Yang Huairen's feet on a whim, which really scared him.

Yang Huairen hurriedly bent down and held He Zhiyun's shoulders with both hands to pull her up, He Zhiyun just raised his head and smiled slightly, but did not stop the movements of his hands, and completely soaked his feet into the hot water basin with both hands.

Yang Huairen squeezed his eyes and screamed "hiss", and the feeling on his feet was hot, cool and itchy.

"Lady, why are you ...... today?"

Before he finished speaking, He Zhiyun raised his head with a smile, but his eyes were already moist, watery and cute.

"What's wrong Yun'er, why are you crying, but what did your husband do not do well and make you feel wronged? You also know that you are used to being busy, if you don't do something well and neglect you, you just tell me directly, and I will correct it. ”

Yang Huairen was most afraid of seeing women crying, especially the women he cared about, so he said a lot incoherently, but he didn't expect that the more he said He Zhiyun, the more he cried, and then he squatted directly on the ground and hugged his knees, and the big tears on his cheeks slid down.

The daughter-in-law had tears on her face, Yang Huairen was so distressed that she was like a knife piercing her heart, he suddenly stood up, got out of bed barefoot, and squatted on the ground like a poor kitten Yes He Zhiyun pulled it up and hugged it in his arms.

He hugged her tightly, his face was a little solemn, although he didn't figure it out that he had only returned to the capital for a day, and he had only been in the palace for an afternoon, why did his daughter-in-law, who was still good, suffer so much grievance?

Like a child, he gently patted He Zhiyun's back with his left hand, gently stroked her hair with his right hand, and comforted her with a soft voice that was afraid of scaring her.

Yun'er didn't cry, tell the official what's wrong? Who bullied my family's baby Yun'er, I must have beaten his mother so much that he didn't even know him. ”

He Zhiyun lay in his arms and sobbed, feeling Yang Huairen's warm embrace and gentle words, she knew that Yang Huairen loved her from the bottom of his heart, and felt full of happiness in her heart, but she was even more guilty.

She slowly raised her head, looking apologetically at the face she knew best, looking at those clear eyes, not knowing how to say the words in her heart.

Yang Huairen looked at her pretty face with pear blossoms and rain, took out one hand, gently wiped the tears on He Zhiyun's face with his sleeve, and then suddenly kissed it violently.

"Woo......"

He Zhiyun felt a scorching heat spread from her lips to every inch of her body, so hot that she wanted to break free, but her body was tightly clamped by his hands, and before she could exert her strength, her whole body had softened.

The kiss seemed to have lasted for a century, and she and his chests were pressed together, and apart from hearing the other's charming heartbeat, she had long forgotten the existence of time.

It wasn't until he felt that he couldn't breathe that Yang Huairen slowly let go. He Zhiyun's pretty face like snow bloomed a pale pink snow plum, and he was ashamed and ashamed in his heart, and lowered his head.

Only then did she find that Yang Huairen was standing barefoot on the cold ground, and whispered like a warbler, "Official, the ground is cold, it's better to ......."

She turned her head to look at the bed, Yang Huairen wrapped his arms around her, gently hugged her tightly in his arms, slowly put her on the bed, and then climbed up himself, and then pulled a quilt over his body to cover him, and continued to hug her tightly.

Yang Huairen didn't continue to ask, he knew that if He Zhiyun had something on his mind, he would naturally tell him, what he needed to do at this time was to give her a warm embrace and let her feel his love.

Lying in Yang Huairen's warm arms, listening to every beat of his heart, He Zhiyun's heart gradually calmed down.

She began to recall everything from acquaintance to acquaintance to union between the two people, although it was only half a year, it seemed like a lifetime in her heart.

For a woman, He Zhiyun feels that she is already the happiest woman in the world, and her previous fate is just a test of God for her.

And now she has achieved positive results and got a good man who really loves her and loves her, but unfortunately, as time goes by, the happier she feels, the more she begins to be afraid in her heart.

She was afraid that some of this happiness would come too quickly, she seemed to be afraid that she would use up the quota of happiness in her life, so God did not give her complete happiness, she was afraid that this was God's punishment for her.

She couldn't let Yang Huairen accompany her to accept this kind of punishment because of her selfishness, she finally decided to pour out the thoughts that she had hidden in her heart for a long time.