After dinner, Han Xiao tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep.

His mind is now full of the young master's sweet and soft body. Fortunately, he will be back soon tomorrow.

Han Xiao raised his head and glanced out the window again, cursing inwardly, why is it still not dawn?

After finally falling into a drowsy sleep for a while, a bell rang.

Han Xiao suddenly opened his eyes and it was daybreak.

Han Xiao immediately grabbed his bag, left a farewell letter for the old monk, and ran out of the temple quickly.

Han Xiao walked out with big strides and met some young monks who were doing their morning prayers on the way.

When they saw Han Xiao carrying his bag, they knew that Han Xiao was ready to go back.

He also happily greeted Han Xiao and asked him to come and visit next time.

Apart from anything else, Han Xiao can get along well with everyone in Guoan Temple. No matter whether it is the big monk or the young monk, everyone can talk to Han Xiao.

Han Xiao also responded with a smile, thinking that he would bring the young master up to see it after he unloaded the goods.

By the way, grab some good stuff from the old monk.

Han Xiao ran down the mountain in one breath without stopping, not knowing whether it was because the emperor was still on the mountain.

Han Xiao didn't meet anyone on the way down the mountain today.

Han Xiao almost ran all the way to the front door of the Han family. He straightened his clothes before knocking on the door.

It was still early, and the Han family probably hadn't gotten up yet. Only Han Xiao couldn't sleep at night and went down the mountain overnight.

The uncle guarding the door heard some noise outside, rubbed his eyes and opened the door: "Who is it?"

"It's me."

When the old man heard that it was Han Xiao, he immediately opened all the doors: "Master, you are back? Come in."

Han Xiao walked in, and his uncle closed the door again: "Why are you back at this time? Has the young master had breakfast? I asked the kitchen to make it."

Han Xiao didn't eat anything when he came down the mountain, including last night.

I'm really a little hungry now.

The old man was very experienced. He knew from Han Xiao's expression that he hadn't had breakfast yet, so he quickly ran to the kitchen and asked them to prepare some food.

Han Xiao didn't stop and walked towards his yard.

Sure enough, the courtyard gate was closed and the young master was sleeping soundly at this time.

Han Xiao smiled gently and pushed the door open gently.

Chuyi had been in the next room. When he heard the noise, he immediately put on some clothes and got up to see what was happening.

Seeing that it was Han Xiao who came back, he opened his mouth in surprise and didn't close it for a long time.

How come my son-in-law came back at this time and no one notified him?

Chuyi quickly came to his senses and stepped forward to take Han Xiao's bag: "Uncle, you're back."

"Well, how is Ruanruan doing recently?" Han Xiao now urgently wants to know news about the young master.

"The young master has been doing well recently. He eats well and sleeps well, but he misses you sometimes. When you come back, please spend more time with the young master."

Chuyi felt heartbroken when he thought of the young master holding Han Xiao's clothes sadly every night.

It's okay during the day, the young lady of the Huo family will come over to play with the young master.

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, the young master started to become withdrawn.

Han Xiao rubbed his forehead and said, "I see. Go back to sleep. I'll take care of Ruanruan."

As long as Han Xiao comes back, he will no longer feel like he exists, so Chuyi might as well go back to sleep.

Han Xiao took off his outer coat which made him feel a little cold, and walked in wearing only a set of undershirt, lifted the heavy bed curtain.

The young master was sleeping soundly with his pillow in his arms.

I don’t know if I saw her next to me in my dream, but her pink lips moved and she said a few words.

Han Xiao leaned close to the young master's mouth and wanted to listen carefully.

As a result, the young master tried hard to turn over, and Han Xiao quickly stepped forward to support the young master.

After changing to a comfortable position, the young master fell asleep again.

Han Xiao had no choice but to lift the quilt and lie down. It was still early, so he decided to sleep for a while.

I didn't feel sleepy at all when I just came down the mountain, but now I feel sleepy while holding the young master Han Xiao.

The young master also felt the familiar breath and moved closer to Han Xiao's body.

Han Xiao curled the corners of his mouth, gently kissed the young master on the lips, then fell asleep holding the young master in his arms.

The two of them slept until noon, and only the young master woke up.

Feeling as if he was imprisoned, the young master opened his eyes unhappily.

Unexpectedly, he saw Han Xiao's handsome face magnified, and the young master touched it in disbelief.

She murmured, "I'm not dreaming, am I? Why did I dream that my husband came back?"

As she spoke, her little hand touched Han Xiao's face. The touch of the warm skin told the young master that this was not a dream, but real.

The young master opened his eyes wide with joy and wanted to wake Han Xiao up, then saw the dark circles under Han Xiao's eyes, and the young master touched them with heartache.

My husband must have rushed back overnight, so let him get some more sleep.

Although he felt like going to the toilet, the young master thought about it for a while and decided to just hold it in for a while.

He didn't want to leave Han Xiao's warm embrace.

The young master moved carefully a few times, then hugged Han Xiao's waist, buried his face in Han Xiao's chest and took a deep breath.

His husband is finally back, he is so happy.

The young master's movements were not very big, but Han Xiao still woke up.

As soon as I woke up, I felt a small head rubbing against my chest.

People are easily excited in the morning, and Han Xiao reacted when the young master rubbed him.

Gradually, the young master stopped moving. He raised his head in confusion and wondered how his husband could get so big while still sleeping?

When he looked up, he saw Han Xiao looking at him with patience.

The young master's face turned red and he carefully moved away from Han Xiao.

How could Han Xiao give the young master this opportunity? He sat up and grabbed the young master back.

"What? You want to run away after getting into trouble?" Han Xiao had just woken up and his voice was a little hoarse, but very pleasant.

When the young master heard Han Xiao's voice, his ears felt numb and his body softened.

The little hand grabbed at the air again: "Husband, please let me go, I need to go to the toilet!"

He could hardly hold it back any longer, and the young master's face turned red.

Han Xiao took a closer look and then touched the young master's belly. It looked real and he was not lying.

I just picked up the little master and carried him to the toilet.

There were a lot of silver charcoal in the room, making it as warm as spring. In order to be on the safe side, Han Xiao put a thick cloak on the young master.

After being liberated, the young master breathed a sigh of relief and began to hug Han Xiao's neck and act coquettishly: "Husband, when did you come back? Why didn't you call me?"

Han Xiao touched the young master's soft and smooth hair and couldn't help but kissed him on the forehead: "You were still sleeping at that time, and I didn't want to wake you up. Are you hungry, Ruanruan?"

It’s not too late now, Han Xiao asked, touching the young master’s belly which had just been emptied.

The young master blushed and slapped Han Xiao's hand away, snorting, "Husband, you are so bad."