Although Feng Yebai is not a pure good man, he is still impeccable as a husband. He is good to his own woman and good to Shen Yang.

Feng Yebai looks disappointed. When she is tired, she condescends to her height and leans on her neck to relieve fatigue. When she closes her eyes, she always feels at ease when she is with her.

It's hard for Shen Yang to see him several hours a day. Now he's quite satisfied that he can lean on each other and talk to each other.

"Suwang today asked me to lead the vanguard to fight against the emperor's 100000 troops." He clenched his teeth and said with a smile, "even the brains of the Yuwen family are the same. They all share the same method and let others die. It's really nice."

Chen Yang's heart clapped, "did you refuse? There are so many people in his own hands who don't need to. Why do you want to go? How can we help them? In the end, it will be us who will suffer? "

Feng Yebai grinds her little thumb. Her hands are beautiful. They are carved with jade. After seeing them, people can't put them down. He plays with them for a while, feels the cocoon in her palm, and spreads out her palm in a hurry.

"What's the matter? How come they still have cocoons? "

She didn't care. "What's the point? It doesn't hurt. Weimin has it in her hand. She's too hard to make it. Liang Wuyue's clothes have been rubbed. I think it's good. Your clothes change every day, and they're not dirty. It's no trouble to take water once. "

Originally on the hand already had frostbite, now also full hand cocoon son, Feng Yebai saw, the heart all wants to crush.

The last time he cried was when Shen Yang gave birth to a baby, because he was still insisting on her suffering.

This time, I saw the chapped blood hole on her hand and the cocoon in her palm. I was also distressed, but in addition to the heartache, I felt more remorse.

What a good little girl she was when she first married. She was happy all day long and had no worries about stuttering. She had a bad memory and couldn't remember so many troubles. Like a child, she relied on him to support everything. She didn't ask anything, so she was alive and happy. She could stick under his eyes every day and he would be happy when he saw it.

But she's better now. She's not stupid. Feng Yebai is selfish. She even thinks she's as good as before. She doesn't know anything, so it's enough to live happily. Now people are growing up, but there are so many troubles.

When I used to live with weifuzi, I didn't have to do anything. I could have done nothing with him, but now I'm learning housework.

They are all eager for their daughter-in-law's busy work inside and outside. It's better not to be idle for a moment. That's a good daughter-in-law.

But Feng Yebai didn't think so. He married his daughter-in-law to go home for pain, not to marry a slave to go home to work.

"I'm sorry." This sentence is too easy to say, but what is not easy is the heart. No matter how hard he is outside, even if he has to work hard, as long as he thinks of her at home, no matter how hard it is, there is a beautiful place in his heart, that is hope.

The first half of his life was a muddle headed one. He didn't know what love was and what love was. How many women he brought home felt that he couldn't fill the void in his heart.

No matter when he is busy outside, when he comes home, his home is still empty. Except for the servants in the house, no one will wait for him to come back.

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