An Huan suddenly transmigrated into the 1960s and became the doomed first wife of the male lead in a period novel.
The original wife was a rich and spoiled young lady who looked down on her u...
Xiao Zheng stared at his wife who was going into the water. She was so fair and beautiful.
"Dad, please squat down a little, otherwise you will catch a cold." Seeing that half of his father's upper body was exposed above the water, Xiao Yuer hurriedly poured water on him.
Xiao Zheng thought to himself that even if his son was caring, he would still have to let Xiao Chen take care of him at night.
An Hua moved to the edge of the pond, looking at the woods in the distance and the winding stream nearby. The snowflakes were bigger now, falling on the treetops and paths, dotting the different shades of green with a touch of crystal clear white.
An Hua closed her eyes and took a deep breath. A hint of coldness rushed into her nose, which quickly melted into the warm, sulfur-smelling steam.
"The scenery here is so beautiful and the air is so fresh. I feel like I can spend the whole afternoon just soaking in the water and enjoying the scenery..."
As An Hua was talking, Xiao Yuer screamed, "Dad, why are you pinching my arm? It hurts so much."
Xiao Zheng smiled awkwardly, "It was an accident."
Xiao Yuer frowned and muttered: "How can I be so careless..."
An Hua gave Xiao Zheng a warning look, telling him not to touch anything since his son was beside him.
Xiao Zheng, who had found the wrong target, wanted to look for it again, but after receiving this look, he immediately dared not move.
Oh, if I had known earlier, why would I come to take a hot spring bath? I could have just taken a bath at home, and there wouldn’t be any third person to disturb me.
A family of three was soaking in the hot spring. Two of them were very happy and laughing non-stop. Only Comrade Xiao Tiezhu was bored and was thinking about how to get the little guy away.
After soaking for two hours, Xiao Yuer's face turned red. Xiao Zheng quickly climbed onto the bed, wrapped him in a bathrobe, and carried him into the house.
Xiao Yuer poked his head out of his bathrobe and said dizzily: "Dad, you moved so quickly, are you afraid that I will catch a cold? You are so good to me..."
Xiao Zheng laughed dryly, "Well... you can't hang out anymore, how about you go play with Uncle Chen?"
Xiao Yuer nodded, "I'll take a break."
Xiao Zheng laughed twice, "Okay, Dad will help you put on your clothes."
When Xiao Yuer came out of the house, Xiao Zheng walked to the hot spring pool with a happy face, but saw his wife also getting up from the pool.
"You, you don't want to soak anymore?"
An Hua felt limp all over and shook her head. "No more soaking. I want to take a break and then go for a walk around."
"No...what is there to see around here..." Xiao Zheng muttered softly.
"You can't keep soaking in it. You'll be deprived of oxygen."
"Okay..." Xiao Zheng smacked his lips in disappointment, "I'll accompany you."
An Hua smiled and nodded, "Call Xiao Yu'er."
Xiao Zheng whispered: "Wife, we must complete a mission this time."
An Hua wondered: "What mission?"
"We are in the hot spring pool together..." Xiao Zheng clapped his hands together, "So... the mission."
An Hua was stunned.
She looked out at the hot spring pool.
This is open-air. Although there are not many people around, but... this is open-air!
When did Comrade Tiezhu become so wild?