The Vicious Widow Widow Dressed As the Male Lead of Farming Fields

  Chapter 82 Take it back

   "Host, it's time, you should go back!" Just when Liang Yi was about to get some more things, Tao Yaoyao at the side finally spoke.

  Before Liang Yi could speak, the countdown gradually sounded in his mind.

   "So fast..." Without saying a word, Liang Yi felt dizzy for a while, and when he opened his eyes, he had already returned to ancient times.

  Looking at everything that was both familiar and unfamiliar, Liang Yi couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After a while, he said lightly, "I don't know, when can I go back."

  Give up the thoughts in his heart, Liang Yi hugged the thick quilt he was thinking about and walked into An'an and Yuanyuan's room.

   "An'an, Yuanyuan, are you asleep?"

Looking at the little meatballs curled up on the bed, Liang Yi felt extremely sad, saying that the room was a little warm, but the quilt was too thin, and those two brats must have been so cold that they couldn't bear it. .

  Looking at the two children shivering from the cold, Liang Yi didn't hesitate, and covered An An and Yuanyuan with the quilt.

  An'an had heard some movement a long time ago, and thought it was a dream, but after hearing Liang Yi's voice, coupled with the warm feeling on her body, she knew that Aniang must have given herself and Yuanyuan something good.

   "Aniang..." Yuanyuan, who was in a daze, also hugged Liang Yi tightly.

  Because of the actions of these two smart ghosts, Liang Yi was completely moved. Liang Yi, who had always been strict on weekdays, took off his hard outer shell, revealing his soft heart.

  Three people, one big and two young, hug each other and sleep under a quilt.

   While Liang Yi was falling asleep in a daze, Liang Yi felt a slight movement, but because he was too tired, Liang Yi thought it was just an illusion, so he ignored it and continued to bury his head in sleep.

   Liang Yi, who was sleepy, fell asleep very fast. Suddenly, he seemed to see a man standing in front of him, but Liang Yi fell asleep soundly.

  The standing person looks like Zhou Zhongming

  It is clearly the beginning of winter, but the cold wind in the cold night is still bitterly cold, and the snow beats the wind. Zhou Zhongming looked at the person beside the bed with endlessly meaningful eyes, as if it was different from the past.

  Liang Yi, curled up under the quilt, is more of a firework, she is too strong to control the situation on weekdays, which makes people afraid that they dare not approach.

  Now she is sleepy, and her charming sleeping face together with the howling wind outside forms a different scene.

   Zhou Zhongming held a quilt in his arms, and just looked at Liang Yi quietly, not sure if this was her original appearance or her real appearance during the day.

  After a long while, he only felt some soreness in his hands. Zhou Zhongming came back to his senses, put away his incomprehensible gaze, looked at the thick black, and then walked out with his quilt.

Standing in the snow, Long Yi stretched out his hand looking at the snowflakes falling all over the sky, the beauty of the snowflakes is instantaneous, it dissipated in Long Yi's hands in a blink of an eye, and left in the thick cold color in a blink of an eye .

   "Long Yi." Zhou Zhongming walked slowly from a distance, holding the quilt, he was still not lacking in demeanor in the night, and was a bit more human.

   "General, you are here." Seeing his master approaching, Long Yi slowly stepped forward, ready to bow to him, but soon, a big quilt fell on Long Yi's arms.

   "Take it back." Zhou Zhongming's cold voice sounded.

  (end of this chapter)