The Reborn Wife is Farming

After all, Qi Haoran was a child who grew up in a feudal family. Even though he didn't like concubines since he was a child because of his mother and aunt, he never felt that he would not take concubines.

He could see clearly that the tragedies of the two families were not caused by the concubines Wu and Liu who disgusted him, but by his father and uncle's own misbehavior.

He swore since he was a child that he would never spoil his concubine and destroy his wife after he got married, and he would hurt his wife and children's hearts regardless of whether he was a concubine or a concubine.

So subconsciously, Qi Haoran felt that he would take concubines.

But Mu Yangling didn't like him taking concubines, or she didn't like a third person being mixed between them.

Qi Haoran is a person who keeps promises, he agreed to Mu Yangling's request in a flash, even if he regretted a little later, it is not easy to break his promise.

But later, their relationship gradually deepened, and he went from throbbing at the beginning to joy, then to liking, and then from liking to love, and finally Mu Yangling became the most inseparable part of his life.

He thought that if he separated from Mu Yangling, it would be equivalent to cutting out half of his heart with a knife.

It's okay to die, if he is separated from life, he will definitely go crazy.

But he knew that if he really couldn't control himself and put a third person between them, whether it was physically or psychologically, Ah Ling would definitely reconcile with him cruelly.

Even if she wants to gouge out a heart, she will use a knife.

The price was too high, Qi Haoran didn't dare to gamble, therefore, in the first few years of their marriage, even though it was difficult to meet each other when they were fighting abroad, and his subordinates and colleagues kept sending beauties to him, he didn't dare to go one step further.

And sometimes he will be impulsive, and his eyes can't help chasing those beauties, but often the next moment he has a desire, A Ling's figure will appear in his mind, and Qi Haoran feels a basin of cold water I poured my head down, and I lost all my thoughts.

Later, maybe he got used to it because he endured it, or maybe his feelings for Ah Ling went deep into his bones, and he had a feeling that "the sea was too difficult for water, except that Wushan is not a cloud". The beauties I saw were too lazy to even look sideways.

However, when he was still young and just in love, he was actually reluctant to make that promise to Ah Ling.

As Zijin said, there are countless beautiful flowers in the world. It is one thing whether he can pick them off, but it is another thing to give his hands to others to bind them.

But today, Qi Haoran is really thankful that when he was young, he impulsively made the promise of being a couple for a lifetime after seeing Ah Ling's tears.

It was because of that that he could marry Ah Ling, and it was because of that that he felt the ultimate happiness in the world.

Qi Haoran showed a happy smile at the setting sun that was about to fall, and Mu Yangling came over with an elbow, knocking him back to his senses, and said, "I'm asking you, when did you fall in love with me?"

Qi Haoran fell on the grass with his hands on his waist, and wailed, "My waist, are you not afraid that I won't be able to use my strength anymore? Let's see where you cry at night."

Mu Yangling blushed, and couldn't help stretching out his hands to pinch the soft flesh on his waist, "Don't pretend to me, I don't know how hard I'm using it? What's the difference between poking you with a finger?"

Seeing that she was annoyed, Qi Haoran immediately got up with a smile, stretched out his arms to hug her and leaned into her ear and said, "Master, aren't you worrying too much? It's a waste of energy when we go out to play, so I can't be the same as before at night. I should pay more attention to maintenance."

Mu Yangling's ears were red, and he went to look at the servant with a guilty conscience, and said in a low voice: "Keep your voice down, what are you talking about in broad daylight?"

Qi Haoran didn't care at all and said, "We are husband and wife, what are we afraid of?"

He generously picked up Mu Yangling and put her on his lap, holding her like a child.

When the guards and servants saw the two masters embracing each other, they avoided it, and the servants took out their things and started to build the tent, pretending that they didn't see the stickiness of the two masters.

The guards also wanted to pretend not to see, but they had to protect the two masters, so they could only look here solemnly, pretending not to see their hugging movements.

Anyway, it's not the first time, they've gotten used to it.

Mu Yangling's face turned redder, and Qi Haoran touched her face and said softly: "Maybe it was the military disaster that year, or it might be the first time we met."

Qi Haoran recalled when he met Mu Yangling for the first time, and said in a low voice: "When we first met, I thought you were a good person, but in fact, you were the first person Zijin and I met on our way to the north to be nice to us regardless of reward. .”

Qi Haoran and Fan Zijin had naturally been helped by others, but the premise was that they helped others, and only those who were helped by them would help them.

But Mu Yangling was different. He and Fan Zijin were in a panic when they first met, and her situation was not much better, but she was able to reach out to help them.

At that time, Qi Haoran was more grateful to Mu Yangling and a kind of love of a big brother for a little sister.

But soon, he saw another side of Mu Yangling.

Jin Bing sneaked into Xingzhou Mansion, he led the troops to rescue, and watched her lead the enemy into the forest, step by step, and taught the villagers to destroy the enemy at a very small cost. At that time, she was covered in blood, her hair was messy, and her eyes were full of Fierce killing intent, but he saw his heart beating violently.

Afterwards he mentioned this matter to Fan Zijin, and Zijin said that Ah Ling had a deep mind, his background was a mystery, he was cruel and merciless, and it was not enough to have a deep friendship with him.

But he just couldn't forget the girl who smiled and threw the pheasant and the hare to her, and she couldn't forget that she picked up the butcher's knife in order to give the villagers a chance of life.

Obviously she is only nine years old, she is the group of people who should be protected the most, but she protects her family, relatives and friends instead.

Qi Haoran, who had always longed for the power to protect the people he cared about, liked Mu Yangling even more, and this liking soon became out of control because of being together day and night.

Qi Haoran looked at Mu Yangling affectionately and said: "Ah Ling, our fate may have been destined in the previous life, that's why I fell in love with you at first sight."

Mu Yangling didn't believe it, because there was no such person as Qi Haoran by her side in her previous life, so Mu Yangling tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "Maybe it's because I was born beautiful. Conquered by my beauty, and later subdued by my virtue."

"..." Qi Haoran said: "Master finally understands why these children are a little overconfident. It turned out to be inherited from you."

"It's the truth. Even if you admit it, I won't make fun of you for not seeing anyone."

Qi Haoran was overjoyed, couldn't help laughing, pinched his wife's face and nodded, "Okay, I admit it, but just tell me this, don't say it in front of outsiders."

In the past, Ah Ling was very strict and rarely boasted. Could it be that he got used to being naughty with a few children, so he learned this skill?

But seeing Ah Ling saying these words in a serious manner, Qi Haoran almost rolled his stomach from laughing.