Because the broad masses of the people posted comments on the international internet saying, "If the scientific big shots of the 70s hadn't died early, Huaguo would have been the world'...
"I'm not tired. I'm happy to wash my wife's clothes." Only Huo Haocheng himself knows what he's thinking right now.
Ruan Ruan couldn't resist his nagging, so she handed him her clothes through the crack in the door, then stopped taking a bath and quickly started washing herself.
"Honey, no rush, take your time soaking," Huo Haocheng said, walking to the laundry sink to start washing their clothes. Looking at the clothes tangled together, Huo Haocheng felt very happy, humming the song Ruan Ruan had sung before, "I laugh triumphantly, laugh triumphantly again...", while his hands didn't stop washing.
As Ruan Ruan listened to Huo Haocheng humming a song, she could feel that he was genuinely happy, and her mood was also affected by him.
When she came out after washing up, Huo Haocheng had already washed the clothes and prepared the water for washing her hair.
"Come here, honey, sit down, I'll wash your hair." Huo Haocheng patted the low stool next to him.
"You're really going to wash me?" Looking at Huo Haocheng, who was already prepared, Ruan Ruan was still a little skeptical.
"What's wrong with that? Have you forgotten how I used to wash you when my mother and aunt were busy back in our school days? How come you've forgotten after just a few years?" Huo Haocheng said irritably, looking at Ruan Ruan standing there hesitantly.
"I don't know if I forgot, but I just felt that I'm so old now, and you're still washing my hair. If someone saw this, they would start talking nonsense." When Ruan Ruan heard Huo Haocheng say that he often washed her hair when she was little, she didn't know what to say anymore and could only bite the bullet and walk over to sit down.
"I'm washing my wife's hair, what business is it of theirs? Honey, close your eyes, I'm going to start pouring the water." Huo Haocheng saw Ruan Ruan sit down with her head down before he started to help Ruan Ruan tidy her hair up in front of him. Then he slowly poured water and soap into her hair and gently massaged her scalp.
"Honey, is this force okay?"
"Yes, it's very comfortable."
And so, Ruan Ruan experienced firsthand for the first time how comfortable it was for Huo Haocheng to wash her hair. After the hair wash, the two sat under the eaves, with Huo Haocheng sitting on a high stool behind her, drying her hair.
"If you get discharged from the army one day, you can support yourself by washing hair," Ruan Ruan thought Huo Haocheng's skills and service were truly excellent. She closed her eyes and enjoyed his service.
"Do you think everyone deserves this kind of service from me?" Huo Haocheng asked Ruan Ruan with amusement as he turned to look down at his wife who was enjoying herself.
Ruan Ruan opened her eyes and saw a handsome face in front of her. Her brain couldn't help but kiss him on the cheek.
Huo Haocheng first straightened up, touched his now-dry hair, then draped the handkerchief in his hand on the rack to air it out. He then closed the courtyard gate, walked over, and gently asked, "Wife, are you hungry now?"
"Not hungry yet?" Ruan Ruan looked at her watch after hearing Huo Haocheng's words. It was five o'clock. She understood what Huo Haocheng meant and said.
Hearing Ruan Ruan say this, Huo Haocheng happily picked her up and carried her into the house.
"Wife, I've come to make amends. I want to try it out here today." After entering the house, Huo Haocheng closed the door with his foot, then sat on the sofa with Ruan Ruan in his arms.
“You…” Ruan Ruan hadn’t expected Huo Haocheng to make such a request. At this moment, her face turned as red as a Fuji apple.
Huo Haocheng gently kissed her, his large hands caressing her body.
Soon, harmonious sounds gently surrounded them.
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... (This cannot be expressed in words)