I Became A Virtuous Wife and Loving Mother in another Cultivation World

When Huan Xi entered the door, he saw this kind of brotherly love: To be honest, she is not suitable or even a little optimistic.

The environment can easily create a person's personality, and it can also easily change a person's personality. One day, each other will be sworn to, and tomorrow, there will be Nora everywhere, not to mention the brotherhood of a big family.

"What's wrong?" This room can be used as a cold storage.

Long Guiyi stared at her, Long Zaiyi frightened and hid beside Guiyi, he was unconsciously afraid of her.

Long Guiyi looked at his younger brother encouragingly and shouted at Huan Xi: "Don't worry about it! If it weren't for you, Huiyi wouldn't be in such pain!"

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to afford the medicine." How can this kind of causal relationship be forgotten.

Long Guiyi sadly turned his head and endured the increasingly intense pain in his arm and didn't make a sound.

Huan Xi looked at the "little man" on the bed without overflowing sympathy, as calm as watching a cat or a dog die: "How long has it been?" It seems that he is about to die.

"Don't worry about it."

Huan Xi shook her head: "Gui Yi, you really don't know current affairs." People who have nothing pretend to be upright. Seeing this kind of person makes the enemy want to flatten him, and the more he flattens, the harder he gets. Just watching him stare at you is enjoyable, so why not be embarrassed.

"He must be congenitally deficient." It seems that there are problems coming out of the mother's womb, coupled with improper conditioning-the flowers of this motherland have withered like this.

"Stop talking sarcasticly there and get back to me later."

"Deceive yourself."

"get out!"

Huan Xi rolled up her sleeves and sat on the edge of the dilapidated bed with her long skirt in her hand. Without looking at her, Gui Yi stretched out her hand to feel her pulse.

Long Guiyi looked at her cautiously for fear that she might notice something bad.

Huan Xi crossed his eyes to feel the boy's pulse calmly and got up later and said: "Give him to me, maybe I can live for two more years."

Long Gui blocked Hui Yi instantly: "What do you want to do!"

Huan Xi sneered: "Gui Yi, if you don't want him to die, put away your worthless arrogance!"

Glory must have a huge backing, pride must have its own capital, you seem to have nothing to show for it other than having a noble father, of course, let’s not talk about the grievances that you have suffered more than others. "I'm better than you." Looking at our clothes, the court will also award the child to me.

Long Guiyi also thought of this but still needed her promise: "You will let Hui Yi be fine, right?"

"I guarantee that he won't die in the near future." It's hard to say in the future.

Long Guiyi looked helplessly at his bloody younger brother on the bed.

Long Zaiyi quietly held his elder brother's hand and whispered, "Can't we afford elder brother?"

Long Gui's heart suddenly tightened, yes, he couldn't support his younger brother, he really couldn't support his younger brother to steal, and he couldn't support his younger brother. "I'll give him to you but you..."

"You have no right to negotiate terms with me."

With his head down, Long Guiyi suddenly pulled Zaiyi away from the bed and said coldly, "He's yours now."

Huan Xi watched him flatten the folds of his clothes: "Kang'er, Fu'er take the young master back to the east room."

"It's the mistress." The two maids carefully lifted the shrunken Long Hui to look at the decorations in the house and quietly carried him away.

Huan Xi had just stepped out of the room, Long Guiyi grabbed her by the corner of her clothes: "You will treat him well."

Huan Xi was unsure about her widow Sipa: "What should you call me?"

"Mother...mother..."

Huan Xi smiled lightly and patted his chicken coop-like hair without looking back.

At night, on an inappropriate date, Long Qianyuan sat at the dinner table in the east room.

Huan Xi tenderly served this weird man's meal: "This salmon dish from Xianggong is fresh, delicious, thick and orderly. It's a rare good product. Xianggong should try it."

Long Qian took the food with no likes or dislikes. He was gentle and delicate, with slender fingers and a firm and firm attitude. He was not as unkind as he looked, but he didn't have the passion between husband and wife, and he didn't even look lustful. Maybe he didn't have that kind of emotion. .

"Msister, try this mixed porridge again. This concubine made a special trip to the kitchen to serve it." It's not because I didn't do it, don't be narcissistic.

Long Qianyuan still eats gracefully no matter what you give him.

Huan Xi looked carefully at him and suspected that he was looking for trouble.

Long Qianyuan suddenly raised her head, and she immediately filled her face with honey: "Is your husband ready to eat?" This book is from Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!