Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator Chapter 162: : He Saburo who won’t coax his wife

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Remember [.] in one second to provide you with wonderful novel reading. Shortly after Chu's convoy back to Liangzhou City was out of the camp, He Changzheng chased up with two subordinates on horseback.

Despite the charcoal basin in the carriage, it was still cold. The blankets, bedding, and other items that were originally arranged in the carriage were taken by Chu to make the bed for He Changyu. Now only the bare wooden boards are left. It was very cold and hard to make Chu Yi extremely unaccustomed to it.

Wen Qing heard the rush of horseshoes outside the carriage, and slightly raised the curtain to glance outside. She looked happy and turned to give Chu a good fur cape on her body, saying: "Mr. Grandma, Master Three is here to see you off. "

Chu Xi was really angry, and snorted, she didn't want to ignore her snake ill husband at all.

Wan Qing looked anxious, but couldn't do much.

Chu Yan was angry in the carriage. He Sanlang was not a man who would coax his wife. In addition, after his rebirth, his character was so natural that he could not even think that he could beg his wife for forgiveness, so he could only cool his face. Silly controlled the horse to follow Chu Yi's carriage, and silently sent her to Hefu, where he lived temporarily in the city of Liangzhou.

Until the horse stood next to the carriage, and saw Chu Yan asked Lan to lift from the carriage, his cold eyes flashed a little light, and he eagerly took a step forward, trying to help Chu Yan However, Chu Yan stared fiercely and retracted his hand.

He looks like a pitiful dog that his host hates ...

After Chu Yan glared at him, there was no need to ask Qing Wenlan to help, and he quickly stepped into Hefu, and regarded He Changyu as air.

Kaburo standing in the cold wind at the door: ...

The two subordinates who followed him were bitterly and bowed their heads, for fear of becoming a punch bag for the indifferent Shangguan.

Which bunny in the special army said that when he came to the house with the school captain, he could get a delicious one? Wait to kill him!

He Changzhu stared at the direction where Chu Ji's back disappeared, his thin lips clenched, his fists clenched tightly, and the original gentleness in his eyes disappeared, becoming extremely cold.

In this way, He Changli stood at the gate of Hefu and neither entered nor left, as if the cold wind that whistled could really calm him down.

A quarter of an hour passed, Chu Ye was a little bit stretched. She wasn't a girl who likes to be angry with others. The reason why he had treated He Changyu so much before was that this guy killed himself.

Wang Qingzuo, the grandmother was absent-minded, and quickly seized the opportunity to ask, "Grandma, I didn't hear the horseshoe sound. At this moment, it was still snowing outside. People can't stand standing outside. Going to the front to fight the enemy ... "

While waiting for the young man to finish speaking, Chu was interrupted.

"Give him something!"

Wang Qingsan saw Grandma finally let go, and she was so pleased that she hurriedly asked Lan to prepare, and when she was about to go out, Chu Yu quickly added: "Do n’t say it means me, but I'm still angry. ! I did n’t forgive him! It was just watching him work **** the front line. "

Wen Qing resisted laughing, respectfully.

Wan Qing hurried to the door with a bag, and saw Qin Guanshi standing awkwardly. When Wen Qing came, he finally found a savior.

"Why, is the master still standing at the door?" Wen Qing asked softly.

Qin Guanshi nodded bitterly, "Ask the young girl, you go and persuade me, I think the two military grandfathers behind Master Three are frozen and pitiful."

Wan Qing asked him to return to his house, and he went quickly to the door of the house.

He Changying stood for a long time with his hands on his back. The glance in his corner of the eye was a question, and the mood of anticipation in his heart suddenly disappeared.

When Wen Qing came to his boyfriend and saluted him respectfully, he heard his boyfriend asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

Wen Qing was afraid of the misunderstanding of Master Three, and quickly explained: "Master Three, the grandmother called the slave."

He Sanlang's cold face finally softened after hearing this sentence. He moved a little uncomfortably, so he pretended to ask casually, "What did she say?"

While Qing laughed in his heart, where did he dare to show it on his face?

She held the bag in her arms to He Changzheng. "Master Three, grandma let you go back quickly. Here are some things she asked you to prepare for you. Your clothes today are given to others, and grandma is afraid of you. There is a shortage of clothes, and we have prepared two new ones for you. "

He Changxu took the baggage, his expression softened again, paused, and finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Your grandma is still angry?"

Wan Qing heard the master asked, and quickly seized the opportunity. "Master Three, slaves waited with grandma. As time passed, she also knew what the grandmother's nature was. Even if grandma was a slave to slaves, It ’s all kind and friendly. Everyone is a smile. This slave accompany Grandma to the North, and Grandma has suffered a lot. I also hope that Grandma 3 will be more considerate of Grandma. "

Ask Qing Qing for a moment to make Gu Sanlang, who had some regrets, feel even more guilty. He pursed his thin lips and did not speak again. He said after a while: "Go back and take good care of your grandma. It ’s almost the same, but it ca n’t be careless. "

He Changyu ’s voice has not changed, but her tone is obviously much softer. Wenqing knows that her words have played a role, and she is happy, “Three masters rest assured, slaves will take good care of grandma.”

He Sanlang carried his baggage, stepped on his horse, left his house with his subordinates, and returned to the barracks.

If Chu Qing knew that Wen Qing came out and explained to He Sanlang, he would definitely roll his eyes on the spot.

Actually, except for the raid by barbaric robbers and Tuhun soldiers on the way to the north, she didn't feel that there was any hard work along the way. She was well prepared and Tang Yan was capable along the way. Supplies are always scheduled first. Although they were not slow, they were far from the rapid march in the army.

Every time she takes a break, she still has time to ask Qingwen Lan to make a meal that suits her taste. Along the way north, she ate and drank while watching the scenery, which is many times better than being a donkey friend and going out for a poor tour in modern times.

He Changma quickly rushed back to the frontier camp before dark.

As soon as he got his own account, he saw that several good brothers in the army were in his account.

Zhang Mai looked at He Changyu, who came in with a stinky face and lifted the felt curtain, raised his corner of the mouth and whispered twice: "The man who is taken care of by his wife is treated differently from those of us."

Zhang Mai took a picture of Xiao Hongyu, who was left to right on He Chang's bed. "Okay, you're looking for a fart. It's estimated that your fire-prevention map has already turned into ashes and lay in the charcoal basin."

Xiao Hongyu wailed suddenly, and collapsed on He Changyu's soft bed, "He Brother, the book will not really be seen by the sister-in-law!"

He Sanlang lost his man's face in front of Chu Yan today. He heard Xiao Hongyu's fear of death and sneered suddenly.

My mother Xueshan Lan: Saburo, my mother told you, you can't do this! Learn more about how to coax your wife! Come on, Mom teaches you!

He Sanlang with a bad face: Hehe!

Mother Xue Shanlan: Rabbit, you have to work hard, you are still a boy! ε (┬┬﹏┬┬) 3

Smelly faced Kaburo: ... (drawn)

My mother Xueshan Lan: …… Σ (° △ ° |||)

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