Chapter 7

"I just want to see if your fever is over, so don't look at me like this." His voice lightly explained a sentence, the next second of the pause of the palm will be pasted on her forehead, and the other hand, on his own head.

A few seconds later, he took back his hand and sighed clearly, "OK."

Jiang Yao knew that he must have known that she had a fever on the phone, and then rushed back from the county railway station. Maybe he got off the bus in the town and ran all the way home. There was wet sweat in his palm, and the temperature seemed to burn her forehead.

She asked herself, Jiang Yao, before, was your heart made of iron? Or do you still have no heart? How can you run away from him in such a land trip? How can I have to torture him with cold violence for eleven years?

"Travel on land..." Jiang Yao called his name softly. After a few seconds of silence, suddenly, he reached out to hold the man in front of him.

Suddenly, Lu Xingzhi bumps into a person in his arms. He can almost be described as a numb man. He is stunned on the spot. He stands upright and lets Jiang Yao hold her upright. He subconsciously wants to support her waist with his hands. However, he stops again.

At this moment, Congo's land travel stops like an enemy, but it doesn't know how to deal with it.

"Wronged at home?" The two have been married for a year, but Lu Xingzhi has never been held by Jiang Yao, nor relied on by her. He can feel that she has always been away from this marriage, as if she was outside.

So when she hugged him in this way, his subconscious reaction was, did she have a bad time at home? Is it true that when he is not at home, no one protects her. She is wronged?

"Quarreled with mom?" Lu Xingzhi asked softly.

His worry is unreasonable. When he was determined to marry Jiang Yao, Lu Mu was not angry and always thought Jiang Yao was too young. After marriage, Jiang Yao was indifferent to him, and Lu Mu was full of resentment.

"You may not know your mother's temper very well. She is just a knife mouth and a heart full of tofu. When you nag, you can just let your left ear in and your right ear out. I'll talk to her later and let her not embarrass you." Lu Xingzhi's temper is not good, probably because he gave all his good patience to the woman in his arms.

"No." Jiang Yao denied.

Lu Mu, Li Guizhi, doesn't like her daughter-in-law very much, but she doesn't feel sorry for her.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yao opened his mouth and answered. Lu Xingzhi's eyebrows relaxed a little. He would talk to him and explain that he was not the one who made her unhappy.

Jiang Yao just let go of Lu Xingzhi and looked at his uncomfortable appearance. He smiled bitterly and didn't know how many bastards she used to be, so that he could be flattered to the point of self doubt just because of the hug she gave.

Jiang Yao remembers that the little soldier said that he would always visit her in the village when the army was ok, but in two years, she did not see him.

Lu Xingzhi, at this time, what she holds is the living Lu Xingzhi, the one who loves her but never tells her that it is the one who loves her and follows her footsteps. It is the one who loves her and dare not appear in front of her. When she arrives at the small mountain village where she lives, she only dares to see her secretly, but still dare not appear in front of her. It is that, Ming Ming stood in front of her, but he still had to lower his head to cover up his presence in Lu Xingzhi.