Chapter 302 Lin Yiyi’s father is her husband

The holidays always end quickly.

Three, four, five, six days passed in the blink of an eye.

The weather is getting hotter day by day, and Lin Yiyi has reached her limit after not washing her hair for half a month.

The scalp itches so much it drives me crazy.

If she doesn't wash, she will definitely get lice, and there are so many people suffering from lice at this time.

But she is a woman who is under the strict control of her husband and cannot make any decisions at all, unless Zhao Sheng is willing to back down, which is something he can back down on.

Otherwise, nothing else would have changed at all, even the thickness of her coat every day was determined by the man.

As for asking her cousin's wife to help her pretend to obey but actually disobey, she had thought about it, but it was a pity that it was useless to flatter her. In the blink of an eye, she would be taught a lesson by the man in the evening and made to recite those damn three commandments and eight constants.

We have the same silk and the same lotus root, but different hearts have no different intentions.

Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, they depend on each other through life and death and grow old together.

The marriage between husband and wife is determined in previous life; when the husband and wife follow each other, everything will be successful.

......

I don't know which god wrote these rules to persuade wives.

Lin Yiyi felt that it was most likely made up by a bad guy.

Tian Meiling is not at home and the kitchen door is locked.

Manage her in a militarized manner.

They are in the same group.

Zhao Sheng paid attention to her lip color and the time she rested and felt sleepy every day.

The lip color changed from pale and cracked to light color, then to slightly pink, and now to bright red.

Except for ten hours of rest at night, daytime sleep time is reduced from six hours to three hours.

The pants are basically clean.

The recipe of Tui Lu Tang prescribed by the old Chinese doctor is indeed effective.

Seeing that she looked much better, I reluctantly agreed to her request to wash her hair.

"I'll wash your hair after lunch when the sun is shining, but I'll have to cut your hair shorter first."

"How much? Too much is not okay. I don't look good with short hair."

Lin Yiyi didn't really want to cut her hair. She had already had it cut once before giving birth, and the length was just below her chest.

If your hair is any shorter, it will look ugly if you tie it into a braid.

Her hair was as smooth as silk, and Zhao Sheng was reluctant to cut it short, but thinking of the old Chinese doctor's advice, he did as he was told for the sake of safety.

"It'll be fine if it's as short as a little finger."

"Is it necessary to cut it so short?" Lin Yiyi frowned, feeling it was a bit troublesome.

Zhao Sheng didn't want her to ask more questions, so he gave her a serious lecture, "Don't ask too many questions. If you want to wash your hair, just listen to me. Otherwise, you are not allowed to wash it."

Lin Yiyi snorted and reluctantly agreed, "Okay."

After cutting a small inch of hair, Zhao Sheng wrapped it up carefully, then went to the alley behind to queue up to fetch two buckets of water, boiled one and poured it into a basin to cool.

After lunch, he boiled another bucket of water, but in the middle he threw a small paper bag containing hair wrapped in red paper into the stove.

After it was completely burned, he used the hot water in the pot mixed with cooled water to wash Lin Yiyi's hair.

It's just a pity for the pear tree that eats shampoo.

Lin Yiyi lay on her back on the chair, covered with a man's thick clothes. Zhao Sheng helped her wash her hair. Fearing that she would catch a cold, he only washed it once and hurriedly rinsed off the foam. After washing, he immediately wrapped her in a towel.

Although Lin Yiyi felt that it was not washed clean, she did not say anything and decided to stop while she was ahead. At least after washing it was not so oily or itchy anymore.

It's all for her health. Just bear with it for another half a month.

Zhao Sheng used a towel to dry the water from her hair and then began to comb her hair.

Lin Yiyi enjoyed the man's care and couldn't help but sigh in her heart that it was really happy to marry him, except that he had a slightly overbearing personality and a strong desire for control.

But if he didn't have this kind of personality, how could a child who grew up in the countryside have the courage to go to a city where he was unfamiliar with the place to find a way out?

He must have been farming at home for many years just like Zhao Li. If he hadn't suddenly got a chance to study, he would most likely have lived a stable life in the countryside.

After all, our vision is limited and we are always subject to restrictions.

His character made him what he is, and also made his marriage with her what it is.

When her hair was half dry, Lin Yiyi gave her seat to the man. She sat on his lap, put her arms around his neck, and smiled coquettishly.

"Zhao Sheng, it's great to marry you. We will always be together and happy like this in the future, understand?"

Zhao Sheng nodded and agreed, smiling proudly. He was so happy just to wash her hair.

She could be coaxed into saying this with just a little favor.

Fearing that she was simply being deceived, Zhao Sheng's expression became more serious. "Don't accept other people's small favors, and don't take them seriously. They are all profit-seeking and have no good intentions. They are specifically designed to deceive young women like you who are not well-informed in the world."

Lin Yiyi smiled and teased, "What about yours?"

Zhao Sheng reached out and touched her nose, "Me? Of course I am serious about you. You are my wife, so it is only natural for me to treat you well.

But you must not be envious of the kindness of others. Nothing comes for free in this world. You must pay it back sooner or later. Tell me what you want and I will get it back for you."

"Okay, my man is the best, but I really want to eat something now..." Lin Yiyi licked her lips, feeling a little greedy.

Zhao Sheng tightened his arms around her and asked gently, "What?"

"Pickled leek roots." Lin Yiyi blurted out quickly.

The man clicked his tongue, and the loving atmosphere instantly disappeared, and he uttered two ruthless words.

"dream."

He knew that she was just rolling her eyes and had no good intentions. The pickled leek roots were spicy, so forget it if she hadn't cooked them for 45 days.

Today is the last day of vacation. After Lin Yiyi's hair is dried, Zhao Sheng accompanies Lin Yiyi to paint in the house.

As for how to accompany each other, he will definitely be the model and she will be the painter.

Because the model was wearing really cool clothes, Lin Yiyi painted the picture with extra care and attention. For safety and to avoid trouble, she changed the bed in the background into working people lying in the threshing floor to enjoy the cool air.

It's just that the man's buzz cut, skin color, and expression of not caring about anything give him a bit of a prison vibe.

As for the children, there is really no need to worry about them. They only sleep for 20 hours out of 24 hours a day, and most of the time they are sleeping. It is really comfortable and pleasant to have someone help take care of the children.

Because she had plenty of rest time and didn't need to consume her energy by taking care of the baby and breastfeeding, Lin Yiyi felt that her health had improved a lot.

However, the most effective one is the belly belt. Although it has only been half a month, her belly has basically recovered.

She endured the stuffiness and suffocation, and her hard work was not in vain.

In the evening, the couple went to bed early after dinner.

Zhao Sheng got up early the next day and reported to the factory to start work.

I got the job of transporting raw materials to the surrounding towns and villages.

It just so happened that he also had something to tell his family, but it was inconvenient to talk over the phone, and it would be clearer if they talked in person.

Zhao Sheng took advantage of the lunch break to drive back to Zhaojiatun.

Uncle Zhao was writing a work summary in the room. Before he finished, he saw his nephew enter the main room.

Zhao Sheng was not a talkative person. He went straight to the point and told Uncle Zhao about the matter of "Zhao Lili".

Uncle Zhao was so shocked that he almost bent the pen in his hand. "Something bad is really going to happen to our family!"

"You did a great job on this matter. Don't get yourself involved. From now on, just pretend that you don't exist in the family. I'll go talk to your parents."

Zhao Sheng nodded his chin slightly, indicating that they had reached a consensus.

Uncle Zhao remembered that his eldest son had just settled down in the city, and his youngest son had a bright future as a soldier. If they were involved with any enemy spies or other elements, their whole family would be implicated.

This niece can only be considered dead.