Duohua is one year older than Huan'er, and it is already twelve this year. It won't be a kiss in two or three years!

It was a matter of Duohua for the rest of her life. Sang Ye didn't dare to respond easily, so he said, "Duohua is my niece. I will check her affairs for her. But you are her biological mother. In the end, you two want to make an idea."

Ma was very satisfied with such a sentence and said gratefully: "My sister-in-law has always had a good view of people. As long as you can nod, the husband you find for Huahua in the future will definitely not be bad."

The sister-in-law said something about Duohua, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. However, Duohua, who had already thought of helping the kitchen, heard it, and stomped his feet in shame and ran away, which made the two laugh.

After making preparations for the New Year, the only thing Sang Ye was worried about was Zheng Lin. He thought he could not come back, but unexpectedly appeared in front of her the day before New Year's Eve.

Sang Ye was drying bedding in the yard, but the quilt of more than ten pounds sank so much that it was not thrown to the drying rod that was about the same height as hers.

"Ah!" As the other end of the big quilt was about to fall to the ground, she subconsciously let out a scream, and the next moment she was caught steadily by a pair of big hands, and she heard the voice that made her think about it day and night: "I'll do it!"

Sang Ye thought there was something wrong with her hearing, so he hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound source, and saw a man one head taller than her, smiling at her. However, she couldn't believe her eyes and raised her hand and pinched it hard on the back of the man's hand.

How sensitive the flesh and blood on the back of his hand was. In the face of Sang Ye's reaction, Zheng Lin couldn't laugh or cry. He put the quilt on the drying rod with force, turned around and hugged her, who was dumbfounded and tightly: "Ye'er, you're back for your husband!"

Sang Ye was stunned for a moment, feeling the body temperature of the man. She finally realized that she was not dazzled or dreaming. This man who had been talking about for almost two months was really back!

Her throat was tense, and she opened her mouth to say anything, but she couldn't say a word: He's back, he's back...

"Why, are you so happy?" Zheng Lin let go of her, gently stroked her face with one hand, and smiled, "Do you still don't know her husband?"

Sang Ye was really happy and stupid just now. When he heard the man's words, he clenched his fists and pounded his chest several times: "You are willing to come back!"

Zheng Lin loved her coquettishly and felt itchy. She didn't care that it was the sun in the sky, so she hugged her tightly again. When she was about to breathe, she lowered her head and kissed her light-colored lips hard.

He kissed him fiercely, wishing he could rub the person in his arms into his bones and blood. God knows how he survived the two months after separation!

Except for the bed, Zheng Lin rarely had such enthusiasm. Sang Ye leaned obediently in his arms, passively endured his passionate kiss, and his mind gradually became chaotic as if it was covered in mud, and there was no thought.

It hurts the face with the dense stubble!

After a long time, the two finally separated. Zheng Lin pressed her face and asked hoarsely: "Do you want to be your husband?"

Sang Ye wiped his mouth and glared at him fiercely: "Nonsense!"

Zheng Lin smiled again: "It just so happens that I miss you very much for my husband!"

When Sang Ye heard this, he blushed and his tone was still so fierce: "It sounds nice to you, but I don't know if you really want it."

Zheng Lin leaned into her ear and said a rare rogue saying: "You will know it tonight."

"Shameless!" Sang Ye spat and punched him in the chest, but the affection in his eyes could not be hidden.

She looked at the man up and down, and saw that he was just black and thin and was in good spirits, so she felt relieved and asked, "Is it going well?"

Zheng Lin knew what she was asking, so he picked up the right one and said, "It was not a big deal to go smoothly."

It was indeed not a big deal. It was just that he was asked to cooperate with others and returned to the capital not long after he had not yet recovered his status as a prince, nor was the last force of the other commoner An Min who was granted the title of the corpse.

He had no intention of thinking about the reason. As long as his family was safe and sound, everything was a trivial matter.

Seeing that he was unwilling to say more, Sang Ye didn't ask more about it as before, and asked again: "How are you doing with your second brother, second sister-in-law and younger brother? How are you looking for a place to stay?"

Zheng Lin said patiently: "Everything is very good. After a few days of going there, I found my place to stay. It is a very quiet courtyard, very close to the tribute courtyard. There are patrols and patrols every day, which are very safe..."

Sang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, felt relieved, and asked some other questions. Zheng Lin picked up the important ones and said that the couple went to the front yard soon.

Zheng Lin's return made the Zheng family very happy. Especially Tang Yuaner, he raised the wool ball on his head like a treasure: "Dad, this is a wool ball. Can you still recognize it?"

Zheng Lin hugged her fat daughter to her knees and sat down. She held the trembling wool balls and looked at them. She didn't see that it had only similarities with the ones she picked up. She just met her daughter's expectant gaze and couldn't help but rub her head: "I recognize that Tangyuaner is so powerful, she raises it so well!"

Tangyuaner seemed to have received great encouragement and said happily: "Mom said that as long as she raises the hairballs bigger than the snow balls, her father will come back. As expected, I didn't lie to me!"

Maoqiu was not growing up yet, and his father came back. However, his father was not angry and praised her for raising him well!

Zheng Lin looked at his wife who looked up at the sky with a funny look, returned the frightened ball to her daughter, and asked, "Your mother didn't lie to you. Did you listen to your mother when she was not at home?"

Tang Yuaner held Maoqiu and glanced at her mother guiltily. She quickly pointed her head while her mother was not paying attention, and said quietly: "Let me!"

She listened to her mother's words, and no one ran around, did not take the endless vegetables to feed the chickens, nor did she sleep in the snow when her mother was not paying attention...

Zheng Lin couldn't tell what she was thinking. He just couldn't tell a lesson to such a cute daughter, so he clicked on her nose and planned to ask his wife in private later.

After sending the young man, Old Man Zheng and Meng asked a lot more questions. Knowing that in order to rush home before the New Year, he had not had much rest during the day and night, he hurriedly asked him to go back to his room.

Zheng Lin didn't feel very tired, just wanted to be alone with his wife, so he followed the two elders' wishes and went back to the room with Sang Ye.

When Sang Ye thought that the bed was lifted and the bedding was basking in the sun outside, he said to Zheng Lin: "You take a hot shower first, I'll put the bed first, you'll have a rest after you wash it."
Chapter completed!