Ming Leyao arranged Xiao Li and Aunt Qian to sit at the table. The two of them originally disagreed, but it was finally the old man who spoke that made them agree to eat together, but they were still a little uncomfortable.
"Such a large table of food?"
“There are still fish?”
"The girl bought this fish yesterday and has been keeping it in a basin, just to send the gentleman off today."
"It has to be Le Yao, who is so careful."
"Eat quickly, then go back and rest. I'll take you to the train station tomorrow morning."
"Dad? You'll actually send me off?"
Mr. He: "......"
This son, why can't you be a bit nicer to him? It's all bullshit.
"Grandpa, given my second uncle's temper, I think he should have been sent to the army to have some good training."
"Wen Cheng is right. I thought so too. I regret it. It would have been better to just leave him earlier so that he wouldn't make me angry at home."
“….”
Is it okay if he doesn't talk?
He Zhengbin expressed silence to the fullest.
No matter how much you talk, he won't say a word, and the main point is that I only have food in my eyes, you guys talk about your own things..
Although the old man expressed disgust, he was still a little worried in his heart. He and his son were sent down to the countryside before, and his son was almost buried in the snow in the north. He really didn't want to experience that heartbreaking feeling again.
But I don’t know why, the worries in my heart changed their meaning once I expressed them out loud.
The dinner was lively in the evening, but everyone was worried. After dinner, Aunt Qian refused to let Ming Leyao wash the dishes and urged her to go back to rest. Ming Leyao had no choice but to boil a bucket of water, carry it to the bathroom, turn into the space, take a hot bath, and when she came out, she used her hands to splash the water in the bucket everywhere, creating the illusion that she had taken a bath in it.
"Wife, I want to take a bath too."
When she entered the room, she saw her husband standing there with a wronged look on his face, looking at her resentfully.
"What are you washing? Don't you know your own situation?"
“But I stink.”
"......"
In winter, it is inconvenient for everyone to take a bath. Some people don’t take a bath for ten days, half a month, or even a month. How could he become smelly after just a few days?
"young married woman...."
Okay, okay, you start to act like a spoiled child, right? Ming Leyao wanted to be tougher, but...
Alas, I’m not afraid of a tough guy getting angry, I’m just afraid of a tough guy acting like a spoiled child.
I just can't bear it.
The couple struggled for more than an hour before they finally gave Fu Wencheng a safe bath. When he came out, Fu Wencheng looked refreshed, while Ming Leyao was blushing.
It really is...
This is the first time we have met so frankly without any lust.
Especially this man, maybe he had been holding it in for too long or what, he even panted while taking a shower, and his hoarse tone made her very excited.
If I hadn't thought about him getting hurt, I would have knocked him down.
After entering the house, Fu Wencheng threw his beautiful wife onto the bed.
"Hey, hey, hey? Wait, you're still injured."
"Wife, you seduced me, and now you don't want to take responsibility?"
Ming Leyao's eyes widened in disbelief.
Do you want to listen to what I'm saying?
"I didn't, don't talk nonsense."
"You're still saying no? You touched me so happily just now, and now you don't dare to admit it?"
"My thing is... that's for you to take a bath, okay? How can you take a bath if you don't touch it?"
"Then you can only blame the magic of my wife's little hands. Wherever I touch, it feels like fire. Your man's endurance is really weak for you."
"Whatever you have in mind, you can't do it now."
"Wife...wife..."
Fu Wencheng's body became hotter and hotter, and he couldn't help but rub against her arms. With his heavy breathing, Ming Leyao almost surrendered.
"No, no, you...you're injured."
"Wife...I feel so bad..."
"I...I...I'll help you."
"Um??"
Ming Leyao was afraid that Fu Wencheng would continue to rub her. Not only would her anger not subside, but it would also cause the wound that had just healed with great difficulty to split open.
Quietly reach out your hand and touch...
Fu Wencheng just gasped.
"Hiss, wife...it's so comfortable, your hands are so cool..."
"Don't...don't say anymore. What should I do next?"
Fu Wencheng: "......"
He doesn't know how to do it either.
The couple relied on their instincts and the little knowledge Ming Leyao had accumulated in modern times, so their bath that night was in vain.
Although it was a bit awkward the first time, Fu Wencheng had to admit that his wife's little hands were really wonderful, absolutely wonderful, and the feeling was different, and he wanted more...
After learning that her man had this idea, Ming Leyao slapped him on the head.
"Go to sleep. If you don't sleep, I will sleep in the side room tomorrow. Separate bed, oh no, separate room. If you are not honest, separate yard..."
Fu Wencheng: "......."
So this is your idea for buying such a big house?
What if I can't hug my wife at night?
This time Fu Wencheng was completely honest.
The young couple slept till dawn. When they got up early in the morning, Ming Leyao's hands felt a little sore. She glared at the refreshed man and was so angry that she wanted to smash his head off.
"young married woman..."
"Shut up and get dressed. I'll make breakfast."
Fu Wencheng: "......"
It's over. What should I do if I piss off my wife?
During breakfast, Mr. He kept instructing his son, while Ming Leyao just sat there, eating silently.
Fu Wencheng looked up at his wife for a while, then looked again, which confused the old man.
"What happened to you two? Did you have a fight?"
"No, Grandpa, we are fine as a couple."
"Then why are you sneaking around like that? If you want to see her, just look at her directly. She's your wife, do you need to do that?"
Fu Wencheng thought..
It is useful, really useful.
"Grandpa, will you take my second uncle to work later?"
Seeing that the old man's eyes were on them, Ming Leyao quickly changed the subject.
"Yes, after sending him off, I will go straight to work. You should rest well at home. You have been exhausted these past two days."
"Okay, then, Uncle, have a safe trip. Don't forget anything. Remember to let us know when you get there."
"Yes, I know."
At seven o'clock in the morning, He Zhengbin got on the old man's military vehicle and waved to Ming Leyao and Fu Wencheng who were standing at the door. The military vehicle slowly drove out of the alley, turned a corner and disappeared.
"Come on, wife, go back and have some rest."
"Stay away from me."
"Good daughter-in-law, whatever the daughter-in-law says is what it is."
Fu Wencheng had a flattering look on his face, as if whatever you said was worthless, which finally made Ming Leyao laugh.
As soon as the daughter-in-law smiled, Fu Wencheng knew that his crisis was over.
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