Seeing this scene, Jia Dongsheng was dumbfounded.
Are you so bold?
Is it so exciting?
Is it possible for a drunk woman to be so bold?
But Jia Dongsheng couldn't help but wonder whether he should take a warm bath.
What is a warm water bath?
As the name suggests, a warm water bath is one in which the water is not cold but warm.
It's summer now and there's no fireplace at home. How can I take a warm bath?
Of course, we need to rely on human temperature to warm up the water.
How to warm it up?
Looking at Qin Huairu's charming look, you can tell that she plans to warm the water herself.
In this situation, can Jia Dongsheng still refuse?
Will you refuse?
Of course not, of course not, you have to agree.
Without saying anything, Jia Dongsheng covered Qin Jingru with a quilt, rushed to the living room, carried Qin Huairu up, and headed to the bathroom. Today's warm bath must be intense, otherwise it would be unfair to Qin Huairu's preparation.
I took a nice warm bath and then slept till dawn.
"Banggeng, get up and practice martial arts."
"Second Uncle, I woke up a long time ago and was waiting for you to get up."
Today was different from usual. Usually, Jia Dongsheng would get up to wake Banggeng up, but today, Banggeng woke up early.
"Since you're already awake, why don't you get up and practice on your own?"
"Second Uncle, I practiced with you all the time, didn't I?"
Banggeng had never thought about this problem, because he started practicing horse stance with Jia Dongsheng and had never practiced on his own.
"That's not okay. This is becoming addictive, and it's not a good thing."
Although he managed to avoid getting drunk by cheating yesterday, he still felt a little uncomfortable after getting up, and Jia Dongsheng was ready to take a break.
And right away, he found an excuse for being lazy.
Cultivate the habit of practicing martial arts consciously on your own.
"Bang Geng, you can't do this. This is not the behavior of a martial artist."
"Second Uncle, what should a martial artist look like?"
At this time, Banggeng was full of curiosity and yearning about the appearance of people who practiced martial arts.
"Do you want to know what it looks like?" Jia Dongsheng asked with a smile.
"I want to." Bang Geng said loudly.
"Okay, then I'll let you see it."
Jia Dongsheng returned to the house, brought out a chair and a small table, and placed them on the left side of the Jia family's door. He then sat down naturally, crossed his legs, and nodded at Bang Geng: "Okay, you can start the horse stance."
Banggeng was a little confused and didn't understand what was going on. Wasn't he asked to see what a martial artist looked like? What was going on?
Although he didn't understand, he still had to listen to Jia Dongsheng's words and stood in horse stance obediently.
"Great! I'm going to tell you what a martial artist looks like right now."
Jia Dongsheng's crossed legs were trembling, and he looked very relaxed and contented: "Lying in a grand chair, drinking Kung Fu tea, and watching others practice Kung Fu, that's what a martial artist should be like."
"It's a pity that we don't have a grandpa chair at home. This is a major flaw. We don't even have a set of Kung Fu tea sets, which is the second biggest flaw. I have to make up for these two flaws later."
While muttering, Jia Dongsheng arranged his affairs for the day. He went to a credit store and bought a set of tea sets and a grandfather chair.
This morning, Banggeng was deeply traumatized. He didn't expect that the martial artist would just watch others practice martial arts leisurely.
"I will become a martial artist like this sooner or later."
Inside Banggeng's little heart, a little man raised his little fist firmly and said with a determined look on his face.
But then Jia Dongsheng kicked him on the butt: "Stand still, don't slack off, or I'll beat you up."
After giving Banggeng a little lesson, Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru both stood up.
"Brother Dongsheng, did I drink too much yesterday?"
When Qin Jingru woke up in the morning, she had no recollection of what happened last night. She only knew that she seemed to have drunk a lot of alcohol, and that she didn't listen to Brother Dongsheng's advice. She didn't know whether Brother Dongsheng was angry or not.
Carefully observing Brother Dongsheng, Qin Jingru finally breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself, "Brother Dongsheng, he doesn't seem angry."
"Jingru, don't drink so much next time. Drinking is harmful to your health. Drink less, just until you're slightly tipsy. Excessive drinking is not good."
"Got it, Brother Dongsheng."
Seeing Jia Dongsheng's smile, Qin Jingru's mood improved. She smiled and said, "Brother Dongsheng, what do you want for breakfast? I'll make it for you."
"Let's have some noodles in the morning. Make some egg sauce and eat some egg sauce noodles."
"Okay, I'll do it now."
There is one characteristic of eating water noodles, and that is speed.
Even if it's a big plate of noodles, it won't take more than three minutes to eat. I'll finish it all in one gulp, then drink a cup of tea and burp comfortably. It's so relaxing.
"Comfortable."
Jia Dongsheng was half lying on the sofa, squinting his eyes, and actually felt a little sleepy.
"Were you too tired last night?"
"That's not the case, is it? How can you exhaust yourself like this just by dealing with one person?"
"I probably feel sleepy after eating. As the saying goes, spring brings sleepiness, autumn brings fatigue, and summer brings naps. It looks like he wants to take a nap."
As I thought about this, my mind became empty and before I knew it, I fell asleep.
"Brother Dongsheng must have been taking care of me last night, that's why he's so tired."
Qin Jingru looked at Jia Dongsheng and whispered to Qin Huairu in a very low voice. If they were not sitting together, Qin Huairu would not be able to hear it.
"Why do you say that?"
Qin Huairu's pretty face turned red. Could it be that Jia Dongsheng was so tired because of her last night? But why did Jingru take the blame on herself?
"I must have drunk too much last night and didn't sleep well, so Brother Dongsheng took care of me."
Qin Jingru answered as a matter of course: "When my dad was drunk at home, my mom took care of him like this, and she took care of him all night long."
"Brother Dongsheng is so sleepy, he must have taken care of me all night."
"No, you can't drink anymore. Brother Dongsheng is a man. How can a man take care of a woman?"
"Oh, Brother Dongsheng will definitely not like me, what should I do?"
Qin Huairu was dumbfounded when she saw Qin Jingru talking to herself and taking all the responsibility.
"What's going on?"
"What have you got to do with this? Why are you blaming yourself?"
"You're blaming yourself so much, so what should I do as the culprit?"
Qin Huairu fell into deep thought, but then her heart moved again: "Humph, it's better to be a little tired, so that you don't have to be dishonest and always run to those two vixens. They are not as good as me. I can even give you warm water for a warm bath."
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