After asking whether to boil water for a bath, Lu Jiaojiao felt that this question was inappropriate.

Why did I suggest boiling water for him to take a bath?

Little did she know that Yin Jiaming gave her the money and notes just so that there would be someone to serve him at home during this period of time.

"I love cleanliness the most. I have to take a bath."

Yin Jiaming smiled and nodded at Lu Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao, thank you for your help."

"No trouble, no trouble. Uncle, wait a minute. I'll boil the water soon."

The Yin family does have a special place for bathing, but it is very close to the chicken coop and toilet.

The conditions were so poor that Yin Jiaming frowned.

“This place is too shabby!”

Yin Jiaming looked around the bathing area and said with disdain: "The conditions at home are nothing compared to before I left home."

"Okay, go and boil some water for me, and wash here."

Yin Jiaming is very particular about taking a bath.

He asked Lu Jiaojiao to find him a bathtub for a bath.

Fortunately, the wooden bathtub was not a valuable item. When the property was handed over to the collective, the bathtub was not handed over as valuable property. Instead, it was moved to my current home and collected dust in the corner of the house.

Lu Jiaojiao scooped water to rinse the bathtub clean. She boiled three large pots of hot water before she filled the bathtub halfway.

"Uncle, the water in the tank is used up."

"Okay, I'll soak first."

Yin Jiaming is disgusted by the poor state of his family.

He instructed Lu Jiaojiao: "Boil me another pot of hot water later."

no!

Isn't this enough water for a bath?

In order to save water, the Yin family would boil a bucket of water before taking a bath and then pour it over their bodies.

Unlike Yin Jiaming, who boiled three pots of water for him, and even when the water tank was empty, he still complained that the hot water was not enough.

Considering that he had given her a big unity ticket and a few pounds of snack tickets, Lu Jiaojiao had to accept her fate and carry the bucket to fetch water from the pond by the stream, regardless of the cold weather.

As soon as I stepped out of the house, the biting north wind blew on my face.

Lu Jiaojiao was shivering from the cold.

Fortunately, after carrying water several times, my body has become much warmer.

As soon as the water in the pot heated up, Yin Jiaming called out through the door: "Jiaojiao, add some hot water for uncle."

"Okay, uncle, I'm coming!"

Lu Jiaojiao scooped the hot water from the pot into a bucket and carried it to the bathroom door.

Yin Jiaming soaked in the hot water and didn't want to move.

He called out to Lu Jiaojiao: "Just bring it in."

On the night of New Year's Eve, he ordered her around.

Sometimes she was asked to go out to fetch water, and sometimes she was asked to help boil hot water and carry it into the house.

Lu Jiaojiao felt that Yin Jiaming did not look like an expert who often went to the mountains to investigate geology, but rather acted like a capitalist.

"All right!"

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Jiaojiao carried hot water into the house.

Originally, she thought about carrying the water to the bathtub and quickly getting out.

As a result, she glanced unconsciously and saw Yin Jiaming soaking in the bathtub.

Under the dim kerosene lamp, Uncle Yin's lean body was clearly visible, and his strong chest, which was shining with water, was much more conspicuous than Yin Zhihe's weak body.

The men in the Yin family are good-looking.

Yin Jiaming also has a mature aura.

Lu Jiaojiao didn't know what was going on. She took one look and couldn't take her eyes away. She stood in the bathroom as if she was frozen, unable to move for a moment.

Unable to control herself, as if she was longing for something, she even swallowed hard subconsciously.

"Uncle."

Yin Jiaming hummed comfortably as he soaked in the hot water.

Lu Jiaojiao stuttered, "Uncle, I'm here to refill your water."

"Well, pour in the hot water!"

Yin Jiaming was probably used to being served.

I didn't think there was anything wrong with asking my niece's wife to come into the house to refill his water.

Perhaps it was because soaking in the hot water was too comfortable that he thought the person coming in to serve him was a servant.

Anyway, he didn't react to Lu Jiaojiao staring at him.

Little did she know that Lu Jiaojiao was facing a formidable enemy, her feet became weak and she could barely lift the bucket.

God knows how much willpower she had to lift a bucket of water with her eyes closed and pour it into the bathtub.

After pouring the hot water out of the bucket, she ran out of the door as if she was being chased by a ghost.

After running out of the hot little house and feeling the cool wind, her mind became clearer.

The scene she saw was too much for her sight and soul.

Even the wind couldn't blow away the images in my mind, and my heart was beating so fast.

Finally Yin Jiaming came out of the bath!

Lu Jiaojiao went in to clean up and touched the water in the bathtub. Her mind was filled with the image of Yin Jiaming soaking in the water with his eyes half closed.

She suddenly wondered, is it really that comfortable to soak in hot water?

As if possessed by a ghost, Lu Jiaojiao took off her clothes and slowly immersed herself in the hot water.

The warm water embraced her, and she seemed to smell the scent of Uncle Yin lingering in the bathtub, and she became one with this faint scent.

She is so hot!

I feel hot all over.

It was as if Uncle Yin was still soaking in the bathtub, his strong hands encircling her from behind, his snake-like hands wrapping around her tightly.

Yin Zhihe is not good in that aspect!

Since she married Yin Zhihe, she has never really slept with him.

In fact, she is still a virgin.

Thinking of Shen Guixiang and Yin Zhihe's harsh treatment of her, and thinking of her purpose of staying in the Yin family, which was to inherit the property of Yin Zhihe's wealthy uncle in Gangcheng.

Now her uncle Yin Jiaming suddenly appeared in front of her.

Then why did she keep hanging on a tree with Yin Zhihe?

Why couldn't she just go straight to Uncle Yin Jiaming?

right!

That's right.

Shen Guixiang and her son were not at home, and there was only her and Uncle Yin at home. This was the best opportunity.

After Lu Jiaojiao came out of the bath, she looked weak and frail, with a flushed face.

She was not wearing her dirty cotton-padded jacket. She wore a cotton base layer with a sweater on the outside. She found a quilt from the closet and stood at the door of the guest room where Yin Jiaming lived and shouted.

"Uncle, are you cold? Let me add a blanket for you."

Yin Jiaming hasn't slept yet.

Although he was tired and sleepy, he couldn't sleep.

His mind was full of thoughts, all he could think about was where his dead brother had hidden the thing before he kicked his feet and died.

Was it brought to the house where I live now and buried there?

Or were the things left in the original Yin family house?

The old Yin family residence was already occupied by educated youth, and the educated youth site next door belonged to the brigade property.

What reason should he find to go in and out of the educated youth site?

Confused for a moment, Yin Jiaming opened his eyes and looked at the dark roof.

When Yin Jiaming heard his niece-in-law say that she wanted to add another quilt for him, he thought that the weather was too cold and the wind was blowing through his body, so he needed to add another quilt to get a good sleep.

"The door is not locked, come in."

"Okay, uncle."

Lu Jiaojiao hugged the quilt and smiled: "I saw that the light was still on in your room, I thought you were not asleep."

Lu Jiaojiao originally wanted to put the quilt on the bed and turn around and leave.

But Uncle Yin obviously had no intention of chasing people away.

She took courage and spread out the quilt to cover him like a young wife serving a man.