Chapter 19 Wash her hair

Zhou Chenglei glanced at Zhou Yongguo indifferently.

"Grandpa Sun" Zhou Yongguo immediately said: "Watermelon juice is better, Xiaoxia just drink watermelon juice!"

I even forgot to call my granddaughter-in-law.

Grandpa turns into grandson in seconds!

Jiang Xia has a very good alcohol tolerance, which she developed in her previous life. After graduating from graduate school, she and her senior opened a venture capital company.

As a venture capitalist, socializing is inevitable, and whenever there is socializing, there is always alcohol. Especially at the dinners she hosted, she drank so much that she had gastric bleeding and was hospitalized several times, and she continued to drink after being discharged from the hospital.

There was no way in the previous life, but now she can do as she pleases. She had already toasted with wine just now. She picked up the glass of watermelon juice and said with a smile: "I can't drink much. I can only drink one glass. Then I will use watermelon juice instead of wine to toast Grandpa."

Zhou Yongguo's spine straightened immediately. He was a grandfather! Why was he so cowardly? "Grandson, hurry up! My granddaughter-in-law is going to pay respect to me! Hurry up!"

Zhou Chenglei didn't bother with him and picked up the wine glass.

The guests and hosts enjoyed the meal very much and all the dishes were eaten up.

The four brothers who brought honor to their ancestors even mixed their rice with vegetable juice, not sparing even the vegetable juice.

Even the picky eater Zhou Jie ate an extra bowl of rice.

Everyone praised Jiang Xia's cooking skills.

Grandma: "I have never eaten such delicious braised pork."

Zhou Chengxin: "Also, the boiled shrimps are very tasty and refreshing."

Unlike his wife, she cooked the shrimps until they had no taste.

"I just realized that Shenggua and Baibei are a perfect match!"

"The chefs at state-owned restaurants don't cook as well as Lei's wife."

Listening to everyone's praises, Zhou's mother's face was full of smiles and she looked at Jiang Xia more favorably.

Tian Caihua felt a little jealous. She had been busy for many years after marrying into the Zhou family, but she had never received any praise from anyone. But after a meal in Jiang Xia, they almost praised her to the sky.

With so much oil in the dishes, it would be delicious even if you used a sow! But she also admired Jiang Xia's knife skills, which were simply amazing! *After dinner, the men put the tables and chairs in order, and the women cleaned up the dishes.

Jiang Xia was about to wash the dishes, but Zhou Chenglei stopped her and said, "Just let my mom and the others wash them."

She had already done enough cooking just now, and she didn't need to wet the spatula much, but it was different from washing dishes, where you needed to wet your hands.

Zhou Chenglei said to his mother, "Mom, Jiang Xia used a hoe to weed the yard. Her hands are blistered. You wash the dishes!"

Mother Zhou: “…”

Give birth to a son! Give birth to a son! These guys forget their mothers after they get married!

However, Jiang Xia actually weeded the yard? Zhou's mother had a new respect for Jiang Xia after today's meal. Now she felt even more that Jiang Xia was willing to live with her son.

Otherwise, why would he be so active in his work?

As long as Jiang Xia is willing to live a good life with her son, she is not the kind of person who would make things difficult for her daughter-in-law.

And she was very happy to see that their relationship was developing in a positive direction.

Zhou's mother smiled and said, "Alei, why didn't you tell me earlier that you had blisters on your hands? We can just wash the dishes. You go sit for a while."

He Xinghuan, the grandmother's daughter-in-law, smiled and said, "Xiao Xia, don't get your hands wet if you have blisters. We can just wash a few bowls. You must be tired after cooking so many dishes just now."

Jiang Xia didn't insist. She hated washing dishes the most. "Then I'll go sweep the floor."

Tian Caihua pursed her lips. What's the big deal about blisters on her hands? She had a big cut on her hand by a sickle before, but she still did everything. Although she thought so, Tian Caihua didn't show it. She followed the words and washed the dishes and cleaned the stove. Then she left with her own big iron pot and casserole.

After the house was cleaned and everyone had left, Zhou Chenglei moved the last few chairs back to his great-grandmother's house and closed the gate.

Zhou's father and Zhou Zhou had already taken a shower and returned to their room. They were used to going to bed early.

When Zhou Chenglei saw Jiang Xia coming out of the kitchen with a bucket of hot water, he hurried forward to take it.

Jiang Xia said, "I want to wash my hair, just leave it in the yard."

The shower room was too narrow and had no lights. Who knew if there were any snakes? She was a little afraid to stay in there for too long.

There is no other way but to take a shower, I have to do it anyway.

Zhou Chenglei frowned: "Can't you wash it in a few days?"

"I can't stand not washing." From cleaning to cooking, her hair was full of dust and smell of oil smoke, and she couldn't stand it.

"Doesn't your hand hurt?"

"I'll wash even if my hands hurt. I can't stand having dirty hair."

Zhou's mother came out of the shower room at this time and said, "Alei, just help Xiaoxia wash her hair."

Both of them: “.”

Seeing that both of them were stunned, Zhou's mother said, "What's the matter? Isn't it natural for a man to wash his wife's hair? I hurt my hand before, and your father also helped me wash it."

As long as a couple spend more time together, their feelings will naturally develop. My son is already 28 years old, but he doesn’t even have a child yet.

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Zhou Yongguo is the same age as Alei, and Zhou Jie is about to go to primary school.

Zhou Chenglei looked at Jiang Xia: "Let me help you!"

Jiang Xia blurted out: "No, you can help me wash my hair, but what about taking a bath?"

Zhou's mother: "I can help you take a bath. When you are too old to move, won't you still rely on your spouse to help you?"

Zhou Chenglei: “.”

Jiang Xia: “…”

Did she get on the wrong bus?

Zhou's mother simply took out a small stool and sat in the yard to wipe her hair, staring at them: "Hurry up, Alei, why are you standing there? Why don't you help Xiaoxia wash her hair?"

The two had no choice but to go ahead.

*On the night of August, cicadas were chirping, the breeze was blowing, and the stars were twinkling and peeking at the couple on the ground.

Jiang Xia sat on a small stool with his head full of bubbles.

These are the bubbles produced by Fenghua brand shampoo. In the whole village, only Jiangxia uses shampoo to wash their hair. Villagers usually boil water with soap beans, cypress leaves, camellia seeds and other things to wash their hair.

Zhou Chenglei stood behind her, gently grabbing her scalp with his ten fingers, his hands full of bubbles, and he looked a little flustered.

It was Zhou Chenglei's first time washing someone's hair, and he had no experience. Jiang Xia said there weren't enough bubbles, so he poured more shampoo. He then poured a little more shampoo, and then it was too much! They both looked embarrassed.

"Does it hurt?" He was afraid that he had used too much force.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, you can rinse off now." Jiang Xia took a towel and wiped the water and bubbles that flowed onto his face, eyes and neck.

It's more painful than washing it yourself! Jiang Xia lowered her head and placed her hair in the enamel basin with a big red flower printed on it, revealing her smooth and white neck, which was slender and beautiful.

Zhou Chenglei scooped a spoonful of water from the bucket beside him, and slowly poured the water on the back of her head, while combing her hair with his hands, allowing the clean water to easily wash away the bubbles in her hair.

"It would be great if I could wash my hair while lying down. Then I wouldn't have to worry about water flowing into my eyes." Jiang Xia wiped the water from his eyes and couldn't help but say.

Zhou Chenglei didn't say anything, but thought that he could buy a recliner at the market the day after tomorrow.

It won’t work tomorrow, we have to go out to sea tomorrow.

The eldest brother probably felt guilty, so he let him go out to sea first. It was his turn the next day, and his father's turn on the last day.

Zhou Chenglei was distracted, and the clear water that was originally pouring down along the silky black hair turned a mischievous corner, flowing down Jiang Xia's slender white neck and into her collar.

Zhou Chenglei subconsciously wiped it with his hand and inadvertently saw the straight curve inside the collar of the floral shirt.

(End of this chapter)