Leng Mohan took out clean clothes from the cupboard and changed into them, then put the clothes he had taken off into the bathroom.

Luo Jiaojiao had no time to care about her shyness at this moment, and walked into the bathroom with the newly bought clothes in her hands. She looked at Leng Mohan who was concentrating on washing clothes, and asked with courage: "Can you teach me how to wash clothes? These clothes are newly bought and need to be washed before wearing. Moreover, this is also something I need to do in the future, so it won't be too much trouble for you." Luo Jiaojiao looked at Leng Mohan nervously and said.

"I promise you, I'm very smart and will learn it quickly. I won't cause you too much trouble." Luo Jiaojiao bit her lip and said softly.

In the Luo family, Luo Jiaojiao has always been raised as a young lady from an aristocratic family. Luo Jiahui hopes that she can marry into a wealthy family to help the Luo family move to a higher level, so washing clothes and cooking are naturally not allowed to be involved. However, now, she is determined to learn these life skills to adapt to the new life.

Now, Luo Jiaojiao knows that she is no longer Luo Jiahui's daughter. She did not marry into a powerful family as he expected, but married an ordinary military officer as her partner. In this new family, she must do everything herself and take on many responsibilities, from washing clothes and cooking to doing housework.

Luo Jiaojiao was also happy to take on the responsibility. After all, taking care of Leng Mohan was her responsibility and obligation.

Leng Mohan's eyes were as deep as the stars in the night sky. When he heard her whisper that she wanted to learn how to wash clothes, a complex emotion surged in his heart.

He turned his head to look at her. Her slender, white hands looked like finely carved porcelain in the moonlight, so crystal clear and beautiful that it was heart-warming. It was obvious at first glance that they had never been touched by women.

He remembered that she was once a spoiled lady. In those days, her hands were always well protected and had never touched anything rough.

However, now, she was willing to take the initiative to learn how to do laundry. Leng Mohan looked at her worried brows and understood her flattery.

He stretched out his hand slightly. Luo Jiaojiao was a little confused, but still put her hand in his palm.

However, Leng Mohan quickly moved away, preventing her hands from touching herself who was covered in soap bubbles.

"You don't have to do anything. Just give me your clothes and I'll wash them for you. From now on, leave all the laundry and cooking at home to me." Leng Mohan looked at Luo Jiaojiao, his eyes full of determination and tenderness.

"It will be very hard for you. You have to train during the day and be busy when you get home. I don't have any trivial matters to worry about at home. Didn't you say that you don't want me to go out to work? What's more, it's not easy to find a job." Luo Jiaojiao was filled with uneasiness. She was worried that she would be seen as a burden and a nuisance if she had nothing to do at home.

"This is nothing to me, you don't need to worry about it. Just because you have never been involved in these trivial matters before, it doesn't mean you have to do them after marrying me. I will do the laundry and cooking at home." Leng Mohan's words were full of affection and commitment. He was willing to take on everything for her and let her live safely under his protection.

"I volunteered. I want to share some of the burden with you. If I can do it, you can be more relaxed. Besides, I don't have much to do at home. I would feel bad if I couldn't even do the laundry or cooking." Luo Jiaojiao still wanted to struggle, hoping that he would agree.