Chapter 890: Mr. Lu remembered the memories of his past life

Lu Hua looked at it steadily.

So free, so unfettered, so freewheeling.

Chic as the wind, full of pride.

At this moment, he seemed to see the real her.

It was the first time he had seen her smile so happily.

watched Xia Weibao come and go like the wind in the middle of the square, spinning and jumping, unrestrained and wild.

He fell into deep thought, wasn't, never really understood her.

She looks gentle, has a fairy spirit, has a classical temperament, dances classical dances, sings ancient songs, and can write calligraphy.

Although she is occasionally playful and occasionally gets into trouble, it will not destroy her graceful temperament like flowing water.

Therefore, everyone thinks that her personality should be quiet.

Even he thought so.

But now, it seems, it's wrong.

He never wanted to treat her like a canary in a cage, but in the end, he seemed to have raised her into a canary.

Xia Weibao is still happily shuttling around the square, heroic and proud.

Occasionally, I looked back and smiled brightly at him, better than the warm winter sun.

Those eyes, in the colorful square, are full of starlight.

"Husband, come and play."

'Childe, come and play.' ’

A woman's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Lu Hualiang's face changed.

There seems to be a picture in front of me, a woman in white and light yarn sitting on a swing, laughing like a yellow warbler crying softly, suddenly looking back, the smile blooms layer after layer.

She seemed to see something she liked, and her eyes were shining with stars, "Childe, come and play." ’

A delicate body crashed into his arms, and the picture just now was shattered, leaving no trace.

Lu Hualiang subconsciously reached out and caught the woman who hit him.

"What do you think?" Xia Weibao hugged his waist, and his smile was still bright.

"Nothing."

"Husband, come and play together."

"No, you go by yourself."

Lu Hualiang said, a little absent-minded.

Xia Weibao was a little disappointed, but he knew that he didn't like lively occasions, so he didn't force it, so he went to play by himself.

I played until ten o'clock, when the lights were turned off in the square, and then I reluctantly went back.

In the car, Lu Hualiang looked at the fine beads of sweat pouring out of her forehead.

took out a handkerchief and wiped it, "Happy?" ”

"It's fun, it's fun."

"I'll take you on a horseback ride next time."

Xia Weibao's eyes lit up, "Really." ”

Then he thought of something, and his face froze, "What horse, merry-go-round, don't like it." ”

"It's a real horse, let's go to the horse farm, if you like, you can go to the grassland later."

If she likes this wanton heroic life, he can take her all over the country.

As long as she's happy.

"Husband, you're so nice."

The grassland is good, she likes to ride a horse on the endless grassland the most.

In the past, when I was walking the rivers and lakes, I used to play around with a nomad.

The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, and the wind blows the grass to see cattle and sheep.

Drink a lot of wine, eat a lot of meat, don't mention how happy that kind of day is.

Since entering the palace, there have been no more chic days like the wind.

Trapped in the square wall all day long, I can only look up at the blue sea and blue sky.

There is one thing she has never mentioned to the Dog Emperor, that is, whenever she looks at an eagle flying in the sky, she longs for the outside life.

Several times I almost left.

But in the end, he stayed.

In the palace, there is her lover, there are her children, and with care, she can't leave.

I want to go back to the grassland again until I die.