Zhang Luo was a little embarrassed. He really didn't expect the Gesang flowers to bloom like this: "Isn't this bad?"

Gesanghua lightly kicked the ball to Zhang Luo, "Okay, then you are the head of the family, how do you want to sleep?"

Zhang Luo opened his mouth. He had only one choice: "I think the four stools outside can be set up to form a bed. It will not freeze if you take out two extra quilts. It is better than being in Mongolia. You

Let's spend the night together, and I'll get you a bed tomorrow."

Gesanghua looked at Cao'er quietly, the weather was so cold, two quilts, ha, it won't freeze to death, you goblin!

Cao'er lowered his head and said meekly: "I listen to you."

The voice is quiet and quiet, like a gentle and clear water flowing into people's hearts, which is very comfortable.

Gesanghua raised her eyebrows but said nothing.

In the evening, the two couples made love in bed, Zhang Luo waited on her carefully, but soon fell into a fiery passion. He really missed Gesang Hua, and at night, he thought about her very much.

Gesanghua lazily waited for the man to serve her, humming when she felt comfortable, and pushing away when she felt uncomfortable.

After the second time, Gesang Hua was so happy that he no longer wanted it: "If you still want it, go sleep outside. Isn't that what I am used for? Don't disturb me. I have a serious errand tomorrow. But

There can be no delay."

Her mission is the foundation of her family and life.

Zhang Luo suddenly felt cold. He didn't know where the coldness came from, but inadvertently, all his enthusiasm to please him turned into a joke.

There is nothing about Gesanghua's language and behavior that can be criticized, but why does he feel so uncomfortable?

Doesn't she want him to come back alive?

Could it be...

He stood up angrily, stepped on his shoes and pushed the door open. In the dark night, Xiaocao stood in the middle of the room wearing pajamas, as timid as a weak pear blossom.

But no matter how lovable she was, Zhang Luo had no reason to comfort her on such a night.

Zhang Luo touched his head awkwardly: "I'll get up at night, you sleep in your bed."

At first, the true love on the grassland seemed to have turned into a joke in reality.

The new house didn't even have a hut built.

It can be seen that Gesanghua has never wasted any thought on this room.

He still remembered that when someone got married, she would worry about a rag in the yard, how to hang it, how to get it, so that the house could be kept clean. After all, she had to wait on the queen most of the time, and she had only a short time to go home, and she had to feed her.

Despite his enthusiasm, Gesanghua still took the time to make the house clean, tidy and warm.

When he thinks about going home, he can endure any hardship and endure any fatigue.

Now……

He solved it under the wall, and when he returned to the house, Cao'er was crying silently, looking particularly pitiful.

Just like when his younger sister was sold, she was weak and helpless, which made him feel a little distressed.

He wanted to go over and comfort her, but when he heard Gesanghua's voice and sighing in the room, he couldn't help but go into the room and adjust the pillow for Gesanghua.

She had a habit of sleeping very deeply. Sometimes she would sleep with her pillow crooked, and she would wake up with her neck crooked and uncomfortable for a day or two.

Gesanghua stopped snoring and slept soundly.

She didn't blame him, she wasn't angry, and all the obstacles he imagined didn't exist.
Chapter completed!