Yun Mo took the money and looked at it, and found that they were all new 10-yuan bills, and estimated that there were more than 200 yuan.

"Where did it come from?"

"I earned it this time when I went to Wushi."

It turned out that after reading the business books she bought, Ling Chuan was inspired by the "Silk Road" and took the opportunity of this trip to Urumqi to bring back a batch of leather bags and shoes for a leather goods company. The other party gave him 300 yuan as a reward.

Yun Mo was a little surprised when she learned the source of the money.

Leather goods in this era are considered high-end consumer goods. A batch of leather goods is worth at least several thousand or tens of thousands of dollars. It is not easy to convince the other party to hand over such valuable goods to you.

"Momo, actually I can accomplish this thanks to you."

"Do they know me?"

Ling Chuan shook his head, "No, you bought the house under my name, and they were willing to let me deliver the goods only after they saw that I had the property under my name.

In fact, I made more than that. This company had an agreement with the railway station. Their goods were all in a separate cargo compartment. I helped deliver the goods, and they also put my goods in the compartment, saving dozens of dollars in shipping fees. "

Seeing the man's dark eyes staring at her without blinking, Yun Mo suddenly felt blessed and patted the man's shoulder with a smile, "No, the books you read during this period were not in vain. You have learned to make the best use of them."

"Momo, what reward do I have?"

Looking at the man's expectant expression, Yun Mo secretly laughed and took out two bills from her hand and handed them to him.

Ling Chuan didn't answer, "I don't want money."

"What do you want?"

"It doesn't cost money anyway."

Looking at the man's firm jawline, Yun Mo suddenly said, "Let me help you shave. Just consider it as your reward. Sit for a while. I'll get the razor."

"good."

Ling Chuan sat on the chair, touching his stubbled chin with his hand, a look of anticipation and joy on his face.

Yun Mo often helped her grandfather shave in her previous life, so shaving was very familiar to her.

Wash the man's face carefully with a hot towel, then apply soap instead of shaving cream to the beard areas, rub gently with your hands to form bubbles, and after the bubbles evenly cover the stubble, use a razor to start shaving from the chin towards the ears.

Under the light, the woman's eyebrows and eyes were delicate as a painting, her skin was as white and smooth as the finest mutton-fat jade, and her long raven-feather eyelashes trembled slightly with the position of the razor, casting a beautiful silhouette under her eyelids.

Ling Chuan looked intently and greedily, and he was reluctant to blink even when his eyes were sore.

Just as he was staring intently, his vision suddenly went dark, and the woman's soft and warm hands covered his eyes.

"Close your eyes. I'm getting nervous when you stare at me like that. I might scratch your face."

"It doesn't matter if it gets scratched."

Although he said this, Ling Chuan still subconsciously closed his eyes.

He couldn't help but listen to his wife.

Only when she felt the man closed his eyes did Yun Mo let go of his hand and continued shaving with the razor.

Chin, cheeks, sideburns.

This time, without the man's gaze to distract her, Yun Mo finished shaving quickly and used a towel to clean the soap bubbles off the man's face.

Under the light, the man tilted his face slightly, his facial contours were clear and three-dimensional, his eyebrows and eyes were handsome, his nose was straight, and his thin lips were glowing with a light pink luster.

Looks very intimate.

As if bewitched, Yun Mo slowly lowered her head.

When she came to her senses, her lips were already on the man's lips.

At this moment, Ling Chuan didn't know what was going on. He only felt something soft touching his lips, and then his thoughts were disturbed by the towel covering his face.

"After shaving, wash your face yourself."

Yun Mo said this calmly, then put down the razor and turned away.

Ling Chuan took off the towel from his face, looked at his wife's back without thinking much, put the towel into the basin to soak it, wrung it dry, and then wiped his face carefully.

After washing, he ran to the shower room and looked at his face in the mirror inside.

My wife is very skilled and shaves my beard very cleanly.

But soon, he realized something and his mood suddenly dropped.

My wife's shaving skills are so good, has she shaved others before? Yun Mo returned to her room and leaned against the door, covering her hot cheeks with her hands, constantly comforting herself.

It’s okay, it’s okay. As long as she doesn’t say it, the man won’t know.

Besides, the other party didn't suffer any loss in this matter. She even gave him her first kiss.

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Although he didn't know.

A night passed.

When Yun Mo woke up in the morning and walked out of her house, she saw Ling Chuan pumping water in the yard and paused slightly.

"Momo, breakfast will be ready soon."

Seeing that the man looked as natural as usual, Yun Mo's discomfort eased a little.

"I'll go see if Chunhua is awake."

"Well, wake up Chunhua by the way."

When they arrived at the wing room, they found Ling Chunhua had woken up and was squatting in front of a sack looking for something. Yun Mo hurriedly walked in.

"Chunhua, what are you looking for?"

Ling Chunhua raised her little face to look at her, her big black glass eyes showing a bit of shyness and timidity, "Aunt, I'm sweating a lot and I smell a bit. I want to take a shower, but Dad seems to have forgotten to help me put away my pants."

Ling Jiang was a grown man, and he was angry, so he didn't think so carefully. He just packed his daughter's clothes and schoolbag and went out.

Yun Mo bent down, smiled and pinched Ling Chunhua's cheek, "It's okay, I'll go out and buy it for you."

There was a children's clothing store at the intersection not far from the courtyard, but it was not yet 7 o'clock and the store had not opened for business. Yun Mo knocked on the door with the idea of ​​giving it a try, but to her surprise, there was someone inside who answered.

"Who is it? Here you are."

The boss was a middle-aged woman in her forties. She must have just gotten out of bed. She was still in her pajamas, her hair was messy, and she squinted her eyes and yawned continuously.

Yun Mo was a little embarrassed, "Boss, I want to buy something."

When business comes, the boss naturally won't refuse. He immediately opens the shop door and turns on all the lights.

"You can look at whatever you want to buy."

Seeing the boss being so enthusiastic, Yun Mo felt embarrassed to buy only two pairs of underwear, so she chose a set of autumn clothes suitable for Chunhua. When passing by the shoe cabinet, thinking of Chunhua's cloth shoes that had been washed so much that they turned white, Yun Mo picked out a pair of burgundy leather shoes. Seeing that she bought a lot, the boss generously gave her two pairs of children's socks.

When all of Yun Mo's new clothes and shoes were placed in front of Ling Chunhua, Ling Chunhua could hardly believe her eyes. She touched this and that, touching them lovingly and carefully, as if she was afraid of getting them dirty or damaged.

But when Yun Mo asked her to try it on to see if it fit, Ling Chunhua shook her head and refused.

"Aunt, I can't have these things."

(End of this chapter)