Chasing Your Wife: Don't Run Away, Lady

Yaya just had a dream and met a handsome man in red clothes. As a result, she fell into the water and traveled through time in a vulgar way... Alas! Just wear it, Ke Su, why do people who time travel have to either be on the dragon bed or become a princess? And she traveled to a place where birds don't poop and chickens don't lay eggs? ! (Actually, it's not bad, the scenery is not bad) Why is it that while others eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, she eats vegetables and rice? ! (Actually, it's okay. It's mainly due to someone's craftsmanship) Why does she live in a ten-square-meter bamboo house while others live in a plain mansion? ! (Hey, concentrated essence) However, God was very kind to her... He was dressed in red like fire, with a red lotus birthmark blooming enchantingly between his eyebrows. He was born in plain clothes, and his eyebrows were as light as a proud chrysanthemum, and he was indifferent to the world. He was dressed in white as snow, and his grace was like that of an immortal. He was carrying a big thing on his back, which seemed to be a guqin. He looked as lazy as a cat and waved the folding fan in his hand, never leaving his hand. He is the king of a country, but he is romantic and unrestrained by nature. He had a majestic body and was cold and ruthless, but he lost his heart to her. He was tall and handsome, with purple eyes that were unfathomable. The heroine whispered, no wonder we can't see beautiful men now, it turns out they all came from ancient times. So, she, Su Mingmo, began a journey into another world... I got a job from a handsome pot master and learned some Qinggong. (Reader: Why do you want to learn Qing Gong?! The heroine looked contemptuous: She is superficial. Do you know what oiling the soles of your feet is?!) ————My introduction is incompetent, I hope you can read it patiently, the article will become more and more exciting———— ——————————————Fragment—————————————— Fragment one: A ray of silver light rose from under the glacier and instantly dispersed into a burst of radiance... In the mid-air where the silver snow was flying, a figure appeared. The young man is dressed in red and has a smile like a flower. Three thousand silver threads fluttered in the snow, and his eyes were as lingering as flowing water. A red lotus birthmark bloomed enchantingly between the young man's eyebrows. He held a weak woman in his arms, and her body landed lightly. The young man's eyebrows curved, forming a crescent-like arc. "Master, I know Su'er will not abandon me." Fragment two: "You already have our children, and you still don't want to be with me?! Are you so cruel to separate me from my own flesh and blood?!" "Yes." She gave him an affirmative answer, "Because my child does not need a devil as his father." "You cruel woman." His face became cold and terrifying, "I won't let you succeed. I want you to be by my side, and I want my children to be by my side. Don't even think about running away from me." She shook her head: "It's useless." "It's useless, isn't it?! Then I'll kill them." His eyes focused on the six people unable to move on the ground. Su Mingmo finally had a hint of emotion in her eyes, which was anger: "How dare you." Fragment three: "Mo'er..." Su Mingmo held her forehead and looked like she was about to get dizzy: "I want to call you mother, mother..." The little beauty pursed her lips: "No, I just like to call you Mo'er..." Su Mingmo corrected her mistake again: "I am your mother, so you must call me mother..." The little beauty said aggrievedly: "How can Mo'er look like a mother at all?!" "This..." "Beautiful daddy..." The little beauty rushed to the handsome man in red and said sweetly: "Beautiful daddy, give me a hug!" "Okay! Daddy, give us a hug and think about it!" The little beauty took the opportunity to slap him on the face. Su Mingmo was angry: "Duan Xiangxiang, you dare to steal a man from me, your mother, you are dead." Fragment four: A cute little boy pulled the hem of Su Mingmo's skirt and said, "Mother, my sister's skirt is so beautiful." Su Mingmo looked proud: "Can the skirt I made not be beautiful?!" The little boy's eyes sparkled: "Mom, please make one for me too." Su Mingmo's smile froze on her face: "Lü'er, you are a boy, a boy!!" "I know!" He blinked his big eyes. Su Mingmo patiently explained: "Boys can't wear skirts." "Then I'll be a girl!" He continued to blink his big eyes. Su Mingmo turned cold and said word by word to the man who was having a great time playing mahjong: "Qian Mingxuan, are you sure this is your son?!" Qian Mingxuan was reluctant to move his eyes to her: "This...