After Su Mushang washed the lunch box, he took the hoe and started to clean up the yard again.

Song Chucheng took out a set of tea sets and moved out a small coffee table.

Seeing this, Su Mushang helped her light a small iron stove.

I poured him a glass first, and then went about his business after he finished drinking it.

Song Chucheng was drinking tea and admiring the starry sky, feeling so leisurely!

She herself had forgotten how long it had been since she last saw the stars. Although not as many as in the summer, she thought it was just a change of time and space. However, her desire to enjoy a retirement life had never changed.

Song Chucheng glanced at the time and said, "Su Mushang, go take a shower first! I'll be here a little while longer."

After more than an hour of repairs, I finished what was left from the morning.

"What do you want to plant?"

Su Mushang asked while washing his hands.

Song Chucheng said, "We plant more small fruits in our yard, such as tomatoes that have a shorter growth cycle, and we plant vegetables outside."

Su Mushang nodded: "Okay! I'll do it tomorrow. I've already sorted out some things outside, so I can just sort them out tomorrow."

Song Chucheng continued to drink tea. Just after he finished two cups of tea, he heard the man's shouting.

Song Chucheng: “…” So fast? In the past, she wouldn’t even have enough time to remove her makeup???

Is this a combat bath?

She resigned herself to her fate and stood up from the doorstep.

"Okay! I'll be right there!" Song Chucheng went into the bedroom to find a set of clothes, then went into the bathroom. Just like during the day, she wet the soap and applied it on her body before entering the space.

Song Chucheng finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom. As he was walking back to the bedroom, he heard a noise outside.

Looking up, I saw the tall figure of a man standing at the door.

"Is the outer gate closed?"

Su Mushang locked the gate and walked in, just in time to meet Song Chucheng who was going back to the bedroom.

Her delicate little face was flushed, and her thick black hair was draped behind her.

The skin as white as jade, and the faint curves under the dim light, struck his eyes.

But she seemed unaware of how attractive she was at the moment, her pink lips opening and closing.

The man hid the lust in his eyes and said, "Turn it off. Go back to the bedroom first and don't catch a cold."