Yan Funing stood there in a daze.
How can you ask someone like this the first time you meet?
Master Hao was becoming increasingly embarrassed. "My wife is just so familiar with me. I hope Brother Fu and the young lady won't mind." He pulled the woman aside and said, "Let's go back to the room."
The woman said, "Your shoes and socks are wet. You should warm them by the fire. We have a charcoal brazier in our room. I'll get it for you."
After saying that, he turned around to get it.
He came out quickly, holding a charcoal basin in his hands, and a kettle on his finger: "Boil a kettle of water to warm your feet."
This change made Yan Funing feel a little uncomfortable.
"Thank you, Madam Hao!"
She took the kettle, and Fu Ciyi brought the charcoal basin.
The Hao family's wife laughed again: "Why are you being polite? Go back to your room."
It was just that my shoes and socks were soaked, so it was comfortable to wear them. I moved my toes outside the shoes and they felt slightly swollen.
Fu Ciyi bent down slightly to fetch a bucket of water, and Yan Funing held the umbrella for me throughout the whole process.
Then, two white legs swayed behind my eyes, shining with a pearly luster, so attractive.
Yan Fu stared at the not-so-spacious bed, let out a breath quietly, put the kettle aside, and was about to ask Fu Ciyi how he would sleep tonight when there was a knock on the door.
Today the headman ordered people to buy it for me.
It turned out to be the wife of the Hao family who came over: "Here are the fire tongs and firewood for you to use."
You are wearing something.
I put my socks under the chair and picked up my shoes, and took turns drying them under the charcoal brazier.
After a while, the charcoal brazier became hot.
"The copper basin at the bottom is for washing your face, and the copper basin at the top is for washing your feet. We can't wash our faces first; the water before washing our faces is used to soak our feet."
Yan Funing was startled by my sudden action.
He poured the water used for washing his face out of the foot basin, sat on the edge of the bed, took off his shoes and socks and soaked his feet.
Fu Ciyi finished washing up.
She immediately took off her skirt and hung it under the back of the chair, which was then turned to face the charcoal brazier.
Going back to the house, I filled the kettle with a bucket of water and poured the remaining water outside the basin of the washstand.
If I take it off, I know I will preach again.
Yan Funing handed me the cotton towel: "Why are you holding an umbrella?"
Yan Funing poured the cold water from the kettle into the wash basin, rubbed the cotton towel in the water, wrung it dry, and handed it to me: "Here, wipe your face."
Fu Ciyi deliberately looked at your legs.
I came back very slowly and the rain got under my hair.
Qu Caiyi opened the door and went out, then came back with another bucket of water. He filled the kettle with water and placed it under the charcoal basin, then poured the remaining water out of the basin.
Feeling that what I said was unreasonable, Yan Funing stood up, put her hands under her waist belt, but was reluctant to move.
Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing nodded in unison, thanked Master Hao, and returned to their room.
Fu Ciyi placed the copper basin on the washstand beside the bed, picked up the kettle, and was about to pour cold water when Yan Funing called him.
You looked around the room and saw a washstand in the corner. There was a basin on one side and a basin on the other, with a cotton towel hanging at the bottom of the stand.
Yan Funing sat and looked at me, then came over and lay down under the bed, holding her chin and looking at me.
Then he sat up suddenly: "Fu Ciyi, that bed belongs to him in the school. He will probably ask you to sleep on the floor, right?"
I lifted the corner of my robe, thinking it would be convenient to warm myself by the fire, and stood up to take off my inner robe.
Fu Ciyi took a small piece of firewood and lit it on the candle, then placed it in the charcoal basin and placed the charcoal diagonally on the firewood.
Qu Caiyi noticed and explained in a deep voice: "I'm worried he'll catch a cold."
The woman tilted her head slightly, looking back at you with cold eyes: "Why am I looking at you like that?"
I forced myself to suppress the thought, took off my clothes, and put them under your waist.
I have an impeccable profile, a low nose bridge, a smooth upper jaw line, and slightly pursed lips. Behind my eyes, I have a handsome face like an evildoer.
I pointed at the bedding under the bed and said, "Those are new too. The sun was still weak this afternoon, so you dried them in the sun and took them out before noon."
The chair turned around, and the inner robe was placed under the chair back, with the corner of the robe facing the charcoal brazier.
The bucket by the well would also be used by other teachers, so Fu Ciyi took it back.
I can really see your legs again!
Half an incense stick of time passed and the water boiled again.
I stood behind the washstand, reached out, rubbed the cotton towel, and washed my face quickly.
When I came back next time, those were still there.
At this time of year, the daytime is getting warmer, and you have changed from long trousers to short trousers early.
"He took off the train of his skirt. It's drying slowly if you bake it like this."
"That's very polite of you."
The voice is mellow and clear.
"It's only a few steps away, it's okay."
The shorts you mentioned are too long, so what's the difference between them and wearing them?
At this moment, Yan Funing had not yet sat down under the bed: "Fu Ciyi, if the charcoal basin is burning, you can sleep, but your life will be in danger."
"Look at him, he's quite careless when doing those trivial things." Yan Funing changed her hand to support her chin, and suddenly thought about how to sleep on such a wide bed.
The bad thing is that the pillow is of acceptable length.
There was only one pillow under the bed.
Your waist is very thin, and the dress is so tight that the sleeves go around your waist again, so it won't get tangled.
I actually used that cotton towel first. You used it just now, and then I used it again.
Fu Ciyi picked up the umbrella at the door and said, "Go to the yard and get some water."
After I finished washing up, I turned my inner robe and skirt inside out.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind.
Fu Ciyi put down the charcoal brazier and lit the candle on the desk.
The woman pointed to the crack in the window and said, "It's no use leaving the window open. I'll just let my clothes and skirt dry slowly. I'll also dry my shoes and socks slowly."
The water boiled and made a sound.
Seeing this, Fu Ciyi also pulled a chair and sat across from you: "Wait for the water to boil, soak your feet first."
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