Chapter 267: Is this still cute?

When he met Chen Xiang's gaze, Zhou Dong was stunned for a moment, then he walked over slowly and asked softly, "Are you awake?"

Chen Xiang just woke up and rubbed her eyes: "Hmm..."

Zhou Dong fiercely grabbed his wife's hand and stopped her from rubbing it. "We are going to the city today. We have to leave early and take a bus to the commune. Can you sleep on the bus later? Okay?"

Chen Xiang nodded: "Okay."

Zhou Dongmeng: "Then hurry up and get up. We'll set off after dinner."

She stretched out her hand and said coquettishly, "Pick me up..."

The man curled his lips, smiled indulgently, leaned over and grabbed Chen Xiang's shoulders, and with a little force, he held her in his arms. His warm palms brushed across his wife's back, and he smiled and said, "You can't stay in bed."

Chen Xiang raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder: "How can I be lazy in bed!"

"So, get dressed now?"

"Um……"

Zhou Dong suddenly stood up, took out the clothes from under the quilt and handed them to Chen Xiang. Chen Xiang only needed to raise her hands and put them into her sleeves. The clothes were warm inside, and she couldn't help but sigh: "Wow, it's so warm."

The man stood in front of her and bent down to button her shirt: "I just put the hot water kettle in."

Chen Xiang looked up at him: "Zhou Dongmeng, why are you so considerate?"

He fastened the last button and lifted his thick eyelashes. His distinctive facial features were softened. His voice was so soft that it seemed as if a trickle of water was flowing: "My wife is so lovely, of course I have to be considerate to her."

Chen Xiang pinched the flesh on her face and showed it to the man: "Is this still cute?"

Zhou Dongmeng paused for a moment, and a handsome face stopped in front of her. His dark eyes were deep, and he looked at Chen Xiang's eyebrows carefully. After a few seconds, he blinked, with a smile on his lips, and leaned over to kiss the piece of flesh she pinched: "Cute."

So cute that it almost drove him crazy.

Chen Xiang pushed him away and gave him a fierce look.

A man's mouth is a lie.

…

Although she didn't believe what the man said, judging from the smile on her face, she was already smiling happily in her heart.

Humph, am I so fascinating to him?

Zhou Dong pinched her nose fiercely: "Okay, get up and eat."

"OK."

The little girl responded sweetly.

It was still early, so Chen Xiang got up reluctantly, washed up, and went to the kitchen. A large iron pot on the stove was bubbling with steam, and the whole house was filled with the aroma of food.

She squatted in front of the stove, warming herself by the fire while waiting for Zhou Dongmeng to pour her some water to wash her face. She asked, "Have you prepared the meal?"

Zhou Dongmeng was busy in the thick white heat.

He picked up the kettle, poured some hot water into the basin, and asked softly, "Well, what's wrong?"

Chen Xiang was a little embarrassed: "Let me make breakfast next time."

Zhou Dongmeng smiled.

All he said was: "Wash your face."

"oh."

Chen Xiang got up and went to wash up.

…

After the family had breakfast, Zhou Dongmeng and Chen Xiang went out together. They needed to go to the bus station in the commune to take a bus to the city, so they had to walk step by step from the village to the commune.

Chen Xiang took small steps, and Zhou Dongmeng accommodated her. It took them almost an hour to reach the bus station.

It is called a bus station, but it is actually just a small mud house on the roadside. Inside, there are shelves piled with colorfully packaged snacks, as well as many types of cigarettes and liquor. There are two rows of wooden benches against the wall.