Goudan nodded hurriedly when he heard what Zhao Jianguo said. He knew he was wrong, but he just didn't want to go home and just wanted to play with his brother.

"This pork liver porridge is really delicious, and it has a hint of vegetables." Goudan praised it immediately after taking a bite, providing very good emotional value.

"I thought you were full at home just now and couldn't eat anymore." Zeng Wenjuan said jokingly with a smile.

"No way, I have a big appetite. I've been saving some room for coming back to eat the meal my mother cooks." Goudan said while patting his belly gently.

Zeng Wenjuan smiled and said, "Okay, just eat and don't pat your stomach."

Goudan smiled at Zeng Wenjuan and then ate his meal obediently with a spoon.

After dinner, Zeng Wenjuan cleaned up the dishes and said to Goudan, "Hurry up and find your pajamas. Mom will give you a bath later."

"Let me wash the dishes. You go and help Goudan take a bath first. This way we can save some time and rest early." Zhao Jianguo said to Zeng Wenjuan.

Zeng Wenjuan hesitated for a moment and nodded to Zhao Jianguo, saying, "Okay, you wash the dishes, and I'll go help Goudan take a bath first so that I can coax him to sleep early."

The couple divided the work, Zeng Wenjuan went to the bathroom to get some hot water, and Goudan came to the bathroom holding his pajamas.

"Come here quickly, take off your clothes, and sit in the basin. Mom will give you a bath. I'll also wash your hair tonight. Your hair stinks."

"I don't stink... I still smell good." Goudan defended himself, but the way he sniffed his own scent again and again betrayed his lack of confidence.

Zeng Wenjuan didn't answer Goudan. She pulled him to her legs and started to take off his clothes. Then she put him in the basin and started to pour water on him.

"Mom, the water is so hot! It's going to scald me to death." Goudan exclaimed, as if the water temperature was really high.

Zeng Wenjuan was startled. She reached out her hand to feel the water and said, "The temperature is just right. Are you kidding me, or do you really want me to add some cold water?"

"It's really hot. I feel like I'm going to be scalded to death." said Goudan cutely.

"Bullshit, don't talk nonsense, spit on the ground three times." Zeng Wenjuan immediately picked up Goudan and poured half a spoonful of cold water into the basin. After testing the water temperature, it was a little cold, so she asked Goudan to touch it and asked, "Take a look at the temperature now, is it hot?"

Goudan tentatively stretched his feet into the basin. He felt the temperature was just right and said to Zeng Wenjuan with a smile, "Mom, it won't be hot anymore."

Zeng Wenjuan then let Goudan sit in the basin and continue bathing. She first washed Goudan's hair, pouring water slowly on his head.

"Hold your breath for a while, don't choke on the water. Mommy will wash your hair first. It will smell nice, and you will be able to sleep comfortably at night."

Goudan was very obedient and started to hold his breath. Because of Goudan's cooperation, Zeng Wenjuan quickly washed his hair and then started to take a bath.

Zeng Wenjuan used a towel to soak Goudan in water and wiped him. When his whole body was soaked, Zeng Wenxuan took out a bath towel and rubbed Goudan's body slowly.

"Huh... there's so much mud! It's so dirty!" Goudan looked at the mud he rubbed off on his arms and said, "You even dislike yourself."

"How dare you despise yourself? Mommy is washing your clothes now. You'll have a bath the day after tomorrow. We'll wash you every other day. If we don't, you'll still be such a dirty kid." Zeng Wenjuan originally wanted to wash Goudan once a day, but the child was unwilling, so she could only do it step by step.

"Okay, I'll wash it every few days. I don't want to become a dirty kid." Goudan said with some stuttering.

Zeng Yongjuan changed the basin of water and began to apply soap to Goudan, washing his whole body fragrantly. After he put on his pajamas, she began to wipe Goudan's hair with a towel until his hair was half dry.

"Your hair is almost dry. Go lie down on the bed first. Remember to put on a coat. Don't lie down. Your hair is not completely dry yet! If you lie down, you will have a headache tomorrow." Zeng Wenjuan reminded with a smile.

Goudan nodded obediently and ran back to his room.

After Zeng Wenjuan helped Goudan take a bath, she realized that she was wet all over. Then he closed the bathroom door, took off his clothes, and took a bath for himself. After the bath, she discovered a very important problem.

That means she didn't bring any clothes into the bathroom.

“Knock, knock, knock.” There was a knock on the door, and then Zhao Jianguo’s voice was heard: “You didn’t bring your pajamas? I brought them for you. Open the door and I’ll give them to you.”

When Zeng Wenjuan heard Zhao Jianguo's voice, it was like hearing a savior. She carefully opened the door, leaving a crack and saw Zhao Jianguo sitting in a wheelchair with clothes in his hands. When she saw the door was open, she handed the clothes over.

"I was giving Goudan a bath just now and his body was all wet, so I took the opportunity to wash myself." Zeng Wenjuan was a little shy and explained without trying to cover up the truth.

Zhao Jianguo didn't say anything, just lowered his head and smiled softly. This made Zeng Wenjuan even more shy. She grabbed the clothes and slammed the door shut.

After putting on her pajamas, Zeng Wenjuan finally realized that she was already a mother, so there was nothing to be shy about. She had seen everything.

"Wake up, he's your man, there's nothing you can't see." Zeng Wenjuan patted her cheek and said to herself.

Zeng Wenjuan then left the bathroom. Seeing Zhao Jianguo sitting at the dining table, she said to him, "I'll get you a basin of water to wash your feet, and then I'll give you a few injections to promote blood circulation."

"Okay, you are a doctor, I will listen to you, whatever you say is what it is." Zhao Jianguo obeyed unconditionally.

Zeng Wenjuan used a wooden bucket. She put half a bucket of water in it and brought it to Zhao Jianguo. Zeng Wenjuan half squatted down and helped Zhao Jianguo take off his shoes.

"When my leg injury heals, I will wash your feet every day." Zhao Jianguo felt that it was a great grievance for such a delicate girl to wash his feet, so he thought about compensating her later.

"Husbands and wives should support each other. You need someone to take care of you now, so it's only natural for me to take care of you. If I need someone to take care of me someday, I believe you will take care of me too. Just like when I gave birth to Gou Dan, didn't you take care of me? People in the village say that if a man takes care of a woman, he will never get rich. You didn't listen."

Zeng Wenjuan didn't feel wronged. They were husband and wife, and they were just washing feet together. They were not the master who needed to be served. The nature was different, so the mood was different.