Seeing the figure of Yao San's wife disappear, Jiang Yuman looked up at Fu Jingchen and asked, "Why is she gone?"
Fu Jingchen never perfunctorily answered questions about his wife. "I met gangsters on the road. Yao Simeng came back, but Yao Zhenbei didn't. I'm not sure how he came back."
Met a gangster?
When Jiang Yuman heard this, she guessed that they sold the items on the black market and were then targeted.
When you are out, the truth is not to show your wealth.
They may have revealed a lot this time, even with Yao Zhenbei following them, they still made mistakes.
I just don’t know how Yao Zhenbei is doing now.
Speaking of which, Yao Zhendong is paralyzed, and Yao Zhenjiang has split up the family. He is the only man in the Yao family who can currently support the family.
If something really happened, it would be like adding frost to the snow.
Jiang Yuman pondered for a moment, looked up at Fu Jingchen's tired eyebrows, and said considerately:
"You must be tired. Sit down and I'll give you a back massage."
Making adobe bricks is not as tiring as working on the job. He is exhausted, especially if he doesn't get enough rest at night.
The love between two people is mutual, and caring for each other is the way for couples to get along for a long time.
"Need not."
Of course, Fu Jingchen couldn't let Jiang Yuman give him a back massage, but it was undeniable that the corners of his mouth curled up again after hearing Jiang Yuman's words.
He had been busy outside for so long that his body was covered in dust, so he went out to wash his face and hands after he finished speaking.
When he came in after washing, he saw Jiang Yuman holding a vanishing cream in her hand, waving at him, "It's so cold outside, come here and I'll put some on you."
Sitting on the bed, feeling her warm hands slowly spreading the lotion, my heart was filled with joy.
Jiang Yuman met his gaze and curled her lips, "How is it? Do you think I'm particularly considerate?"
Fu Jingchen did not deny it.
"You don't have to apply it specifically for me." He smiled, "You can use it yourself."
Jiang Yuman continued, "There are still several boxes left. There's no need to save on this."
After applying it, I took a new box.
Looking at Fu Jingchen, "Bring Xiaoyi here."
She remembered that Xiaoyi had some breakouts on his face, and thought that the vanishing cream only had a moisturizing effect at this time, so she tried applying some on him.
Fu Jingchen quickly brought the child over. The little guy was still awake, with his eyes slightly open, his pair of dark eyes looking to the side.
When Jiang Yuman dipped her fingertips in the cold cream and applied it to him, he frowned tightly and hummed from time to time.
Doesn't look like it.
"It will be fine soon, it will be fine soon." Seeing that he was about to cry, Jiang Yuman applied the cream evenly on him with a few strokes.
As soon as the hand was removed, Xiaoyi immediately stopped crying and quickly covered his face with his raised hands.
As if he was afraid that his mother would wipe it for him again.
The nose kept humming like a little pig.
Jiang Yuman couldn't help laughing, "Such a small person, but he has his own temper."
"But I have to wipe it even if I don't like it. There's a kang in the house, and my skin is too dry."
It was obvious that Xiaoyi didn't understand and he still covered his face tightly.
Fu Jingchen picked him up and put him in his arms, his eyes soft, "He likes to sleep on adults."
"That won't do," Jiang Yuman said, "You can't spoil him too much. You have to train him to sleep in bed. Otherwise, when he grows up, he will only sleep on top of adults."
Fu Jingchen patted Xiaoyi's hand lightly. He really didn't think about this.
"Well, I'll correct it slowly."
Jiang Yuman then nodded and moved forward to take the child.
Before he could even reach out his hand, he heard the voice of Yao Ersao ringing out in the yard:
"Zhenbei, you are finally back——"
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