Chapter 344

That night, wennuan and Yihao slept on the square towel and looked at the stars for a long time. Later, they talked a lot about their future plans and children. She fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up, it was the next day.

With the a hug, he was empty. He didn't see Yihao's figure. He stretched his waist warmly and comfortably. Then he got up, zipped open tent and went out*

It's gray and wants to rain.

He rubbed his eyes. Before he woke up, he staggered out to find Yihao.

However, there was no figure of him around. Wennuan was inevitably confused. She yawned and shouted, "husband, where are you? Husband!!"

"Husband!!"

“……”

Wennuan shouted a lot, but he still didn't wait for Lai Yihao's reply. He was inevitably afraid and worried.

Sleepiness immediately disappeared. She put on a dress and planned to go around to find Yihao. However, she didn't go far. She saw Yihao coming with a large bundle of dry firewood. She was inexplicably relieved and walked up quickly.

Yi Hao saw that wennuan woke up. He smiled at her, "wife, are you awake? Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat!!"

With that, Yihao took out a hand and led wennuan towards the camp.

However, she wondered, "husband, what are you doing picking up so many dry firewood?" this would make her have some illusion that she needed to pick up firewood for a living when she crossed the ancient times*

Yihao listened to wennuan's words and seriously explained, "do you think the food we eat and the bonfire we burn at night are put there by others? These can be completed only with dry firewood, okay?"

After listening to Yihao's words, wennuan saw that he was sweating early in the morning. She felt inexplicably sorry. She only knew that camping was fun, but she didn't think about anything, didn't do anything, and let him do everything.

I feel inexplicably sad.

She bowed her head and inadvertently saw a cut in the back of her hand by a branch. She was so frightened that she immediately shouted, "husband, are you... Are you hurt?"

The warm scream was undoubtedly very penetrating and infectious. Her scream almost scared Yihao out of his wits.

Thought what happened to her, Yihao wanted to throw away the firewood he finally found, but when he listened to her, Yihao almost rolled his eyes.

"Nothing, a little hurt!!" Yi Hao looked at the woman who was scared to jump up in front of him. He said indifferently. Take her hand again and pull her back to the camp. Yihao plans to let her wash her face and brush her teeth first, and then eat.

However, just back, the first thing wennuan did was to run to the third tent, flustered to bring the medicine box, just pressed him on the chair and sat down, and she drugged him herself.

Seeing her serious and worried appearance, Yihao raised the corners of her mouth.

"Husband, does it hurt?" when wennuan was washing Yihao's wound, he blew it very considerately, raised some red eyes and looked at him with heartache.

Yi Hao looked at her fuss and wanted to laugh. He pressed her hand. He said seriously, "wife, it's just a scratch. It doesn't matter!! don't be busy. I'll take some medicine myself. You marry the river, wash your face and brush your teeth, and I'll cook porridge for you!"

With that, Yihao bowed his head and gave a heavy kiss on his warm pink face before he got up and planned to do his own work.

And after listening to Yi Hao's words and seeing his actions, she really wanted to cry. It's ironic to think of self mutilation in order to avoid doing housework, and then think of Yi Hao who was injured but had to take care of her... A comparison.

The warm circles of her eyes became redder and her nose was so sour that she quickly stood up, ran over and directly hugged Yihao's waist, put her small face on his back, and said with deep apology, "husband, I'm sorry!!"

Yi Hao didn't understand why she suddenly wanted to apologize. He frowned and thought in his heart. At most, he thought that the woman regretted pestering him to camp. He really couldn't think of anything else.

With a grin, he turned around and hugged her and ordered again: "wife, go wash your face and brush your teeth, okay? Don't be a lazy pig, but now it's upgraded to a dirty pig!"

Warm hugged Yihao tightly and smelled the faint smell on him. Her mouth was small and her eyes were getting sour.

Now, the more he tolerated her and spoiled her, the more she felt that she was too selfish and troublesome.

Don't want to cause trouble to Yihao, wennuan obediently went to the river to brush his teeth and wash his face. When he came back, Yihao had everything ready.

Looking at the rich breakfast, my warm eyes are a little astringent.

She has to admit that Yihao is a very serious and attentive man. She knows that she is pregnant, so the associated foods are all high protein and nutritious. Also, she has to admit that Yihao is a very smart man.

In such a remote place, he had the means to make such a rich breakfast, no worse than at home.

Yihao saw wennuan standing outside the shed with a basin, pouting and looking about to cry. He worried, put down his apron, walked to her, took the basin in her hand, and asked with concern, "wife, what's the matter with you? Why are you crying? Is it uncomfortable?"

Listening to the words that Yihao cares about, wennuan feels even more wronged.

Her love, compared with Yihao's love, is really insignificant.

If she is willing to die for Yihao, Yihao can do the same.

What Yihao can do, she may not be able to do.

True love does not have to be expressed at the critical moment of life and death. Some trivial things in life may better reflect true love.

I thought that the man was really willing to do anything for her, but she deliberately cut her hand in order to avoid "responsibility".

She is really good... Selfishness. For her own comfort, she presses everything on him. Although everything is a small thing, a small thing plus a small thing will become a big thing if she keeps accumulating.

Warm sad to cry. Yihao saw wennuan crying and was helpless. He was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. He kept remembering whether there was something that made her unhappy or sad, but... He really couldn't remember anything.