Xiao Lin started to act out Lin Daiyu in a weird tone.
"He's going to die!"
"Huh? You're going to give him underwear too?"
When Wang Canglin saw that scene, he had to admire Xiaolin, the older man - his seven sons, my husband can take care of me, but Xiaolin can do it, he said, what's the big deal?
"Really? You mean Sister Wen Wan is asleep, and if dinner isn't ready soon, you should go to town and buy a few boxes of Huoxiang Zhengqi Liquid."
Old Wang was watching the two people chasing and playing in front and laughed softly.
"Yes, do it yourself."
"Awake? There's food left for him in the living room, go eat."
He slapped her hand under her plump buttocks.
Wang Wenwan was so scared that she screamed.
"Bad cool! Bad cool slow!"
"He should stop promoting you among his circle of rich ladies. You can go to elementary school and give them spa treatments while you're there."
Mr. Wang looked at Xiaolin's receding back with a relieved smile. He thought Xiaolin was a good kid and very helpful. Although he was a little naughty, it was normal for him to be naughty at such a young age.
"Sister Wenwan will save you~Save you~You can swim~Gululu~"
"How is it? Is he still bad?" Wang Wenwan climbed down the shore, not caring about her wet body, and knelt beside Xiaolin, shaking him, "Talk to him, don't scare you."
After returning home, Yang Zhao helped Wang Wenwan up. Wang Canglin led the cow to the cowshed and took the lotus leaf to the kitchen to make lunch for her.
"Dad~Hi~" Wang Wenwan waved.
"OK, let him rest for a while. You take his clothes to the washing machine and wash them. After they are dried, he will have nothing to wear when he returns to Yunchuan."
Xiao Lin smiled and said, “Boss Wang, his seven sons are really virtuous and bad.”
Xiao Lin hugged Wang Wenwan in panic, wrapped his legs around Wang Wenwan's waist, and hugged Wang Wenwan's neck with both hands, scared to death.
Yang Zhao said "Oh~~" and smiled boredly.
Kobayashi had said that, but just shook his head.
"That's right, let him give it a massage."
Wang Wenwan thought to herself, "Xiao Kebi, you just have heatstroke. You have no strength and you just want to talk."
Lao Wang: "Is Dalin okay?"
A big frog jumped out of its mouth and landed under Wang Wenwan's hand.
"Bad, come on, Sister Wenwan, help him."
Outside the living room.
Boom——
As he spoke, Wang Wenwan pulled out the 'Beibeijia' from outside his U-neck, smelled it, and found it had indeed turned into yogurt. He threw it under the chair, breathed a sigh of relief, turned over and crawled under the bed, feeling that being a man without any restraints was simply too great.
With that big look and that posture, this green tea bitch couldn't be bitchier.
If Lin's father is so poor and Yang Zhao has few brothers, I will also fight for him.
Snap~
After falling into the water, Xiaolin quickly threw the trap and bucket to the shore.
Xiao Lin treated Wang Wenwan as his life-saving straw, and hugged you tightly with a calm and fearful look.
I'm giving you a massage now, and you insist on turning on the video.
Wang Wenwan covered the collar of her pajamas and bent down to check the wound.
Xiao Lin cast a look at Wang Canglin outside the yard - what happened to this man? Did he sleep stupidly?
Other families tried hard to make their homes better, turning them into cramped small buildings, but every brick and tile of Yang Zhaoli's house remained the same as it was decades later - partly because of nostalgia, and partly because they wanted to move into old houses. Poor people pay a lot of attention to feng shui, and that house does not have the feng shui of the Wang family!
"Don't talk, just hold it!"
"Don't stick your head out, lie down, you're done with the massage."
"Huh? You hand-washed him?"
"Does it hurt?"
Gurgle~
"Yes, it's bad. I feel weak all over and my head is buzzing. It feels so good."
"Is it worse?"
"Nonsense, it's so cold, of course the fresh milk will turn into yogurt."
Yang Zhaocai reluctantly got up from under Wang Wenwan, climbed down the bank, and lay down at the foot of the field.
"Alas, you're most afraid of the cold." Wang Wenwan was facing the fan behind her, the cool breeze blowing her hair forward. She took another sip of ice water, her shoulders slumped, and she turned around, irritably and cheerfully saying, "It's still cold. I have all the strength left. Are you really suffering from heatstroke?"
What’s more, your husband’s clothes have all been washed, not to mention his underwear.
"Dalin, get out of the way. You're in the wind."
"...Dalin bought Huoxiang Zhengqi Liquid and was riding back on his scooter when it hit a small rock and flipped over, causing him to fall."
Hearing this, Wang Wenwan suddenly stood up: "Where's Dalin?"
Seeing that Wang Wenwan was still suspicious, Yang Zhao Xiaolin simply took out his cell phone.
…
That made Wang Canglin suspicious again - do it yourself? The tone and words sounded like 'yours'?
"He got wet and has a heart infection. Go home and take a bath. You apply medicine on him."
Wang Wenwan agreed decisively.
A ripple was created outside the lotus pond.
"Want to see it?"
"It's bad. Stop being so funny. Look at his injuries."
After a while, Wang Canglin came back and was surprised to find that the well-known herb in his hand had also fallen.
Wang Wenwan's ten fingers were dipped in Yangchun water. She had never washed her own clothes before, let alone washing other people's clothes, and a woman's clothes at that?
Wang Wenwan took the herbs and went to get them.
Wang Wenwan: "I'm taking advantage of you. If I believe it, I'll strangle him to death."
"It's so hot, he must have had a little heatstroke. Mr. Wang, that man has had a heatstroke. Isn't there any Huoxiang Zhengqi liquid outside the house?"
"I know, you're just nagging me."
"Him? Never mind."
Wang Wenwan thought it was just the instinct of a landlubber.
Yang Zhao nodded repeatedly.
"Wen Wan, why is he washing Xiao Lin's underwear?"
"Wandering around, all they do is wander around. Is it bad to be down-to-earth?"
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