The early dead mother dressed as the female partner of white lotus (MTL)

Chapter 38

Chapter 38

    Fu Yuan listened to her soft voice and ironed in his heart. Before her husband left for the expedition, the feeling of his wife constantly talking about her concern was too sinking.

    It was something he had never experienced in the past ten or twenty years.

    When he was young, his parents didn't understand him, and they didn't care about his safety. After they got married, Yushu was in poor health. At that time, their husband and wife respected each other like guests, and they didn't envy their husbands and their wives. Later, Ah Xuan slowly When he grew up, he had the first and only relative who sent him to the expedition and hoped for his return.

    But now, there seems to be one more person who cares about him and is looking forward to his return, his Shushu.

    Fu Yuan lowered his eyes and took the cold bone sticker and matches from Shen Yushu's hand: "Shushu, teach me how to use it." The more ups and downs in his heart, the calmer he behaved.

    Although his tone was normal, Shen Yushu could still feel his mood from his "shushu". She smiled and said, "Then, A Yuan, you have to look carefully."

    She took the matchbox, took out a small wooden stick, pointed the black end to the side of the matchbox, and stroked it lightly. The flames burst out, burning fiercely.

    There was also a light in Fu Yuan's eyes. Shen Yushu simply blew out the small flame and handed over the matchbox: "Ayuan, try it.

    " The flames rose and burned even more wanton. Only Fu Yuan knew how little force he used.

    Compared with making fire with bricks and wood in the past, preparing firewood, and constantly rubbing to make a fire, if it rains, it will not be able to make a fire. This matchbox is much more convenient, saving time and effort.

    Fu Yuan clenched the matchbox in his hand and stared at Shen Yushu: "Shushu, I don't know how much you have." He hugged her tightly and wrapped his hands tightly around her waist.

    Such an excellent Shushu, he suddenly panicked, is she still the Shen Yushu she knows?

    Shen Yushu was a little flustered by his sudden emotion, she wanted to break away: "A Yuan, let me go first, I haven't told you how to use the cold bone sticker yet."

    Fu Yuan hugged her tighter and tighter, and his face was warm against her neck: "No hurry, Shushu let me hug her first." Only when he was tightly dependent on each other at this time could he have the truth that Shushu was really in front of his eyes. feel.

    For fear that if he is not careful, as soon as he leaves, such a good Shushu will disappear.

    However, no matter how reluctant he was, the sun, the moon, and the morning were still moving on a fixed trajectory, and the sun still rose as usual the next day, and Fu Yuan was about to set off on an expedition.

    Shen Yushu got up early and prepared a large package of matches and twenty cold bone stickers for him, which should be enough for him.

    The things Fu Yuan brought on this trip were extremely simple, just two or three clothes to change, a suit of armor, and nothing else.

    She helped him tidy up the armor, a pair of jade hands fit the collar, Fu Yuan bent down, and a gentle kiss without any sex fell on her forehead, extremely pious: "Shushu, wait for me to come back."

    "Okay."

    Finally, when he was about to go out , Fu Yuan stopped, waited for a while and no one came, then said goodbye to Shen Yushu and Fu Qingxuan, and entered the palace.