Yan Rushan came downstairs with pajamas in one hand, one for his wife and the other for himself. He took her to the bathroom and said, "Wife, the clothes are here. Open the door and I'll give them to you."
Zhong Yuxiu quickly washed her face, opened the bathroom door a crack, wiped the water droplets on her hands casually on her body, and stretched out her dry hands.
Yan Rushan's eyes were smiling, and his color deepened; he handed the clothes to her and said.
"Wife, would you like a glass of juice after you wash?"
"I want warm water, not juice." Is it polite to brush your teeth before eating?
Yan Rushan chuckled and said, "Okay, I'll prepare a glass of boiled water for you."
As the footsteps faded outside, she put down her pajamas, undressed, and took a shower. While she was at home, her clothes weren't actually dirty, but after wearing them, she always felt they were dirty. This was purely a psychological feeling. In this situation, she definitely had to change her clothes; she couldn't continue wearing them without washing them.
After a shower, she put on her pajamas and combed her hair down. Her hair was already down to her waist, and it was too long to wash or care for, so she simply took a pair of scissors and cut it a little shorter, stopping at shoulder level. With her mental power to assist, she didn't have to worry about the haircut being ugly; at least it was similar to what other barbers did.
After the haircut, some stray hairs got stuck to her pajamas; she took them off, shook them out, and put them on again, preparing to go upstairs and change into another outfit.
She opened the bathroom door and walked out. Yan Rushan, who was reading a book on the sofa, heard the noise and turned to look. Her hair was shorter, but it made her look more refreshing.
"Wife, you finally got your hair cut. It was too long before, and when you wiped it, the top would be dry but the bottom would still be wet."
Zhong Yuxiu nodded, walked forward, and sat down next to him. "I didn't remember to cut my hair before taking a shower. I cut it after I showered. There are some short hairs stuck on my pajamas; some are too short and small to shake out."
"Go upstairs and change. Your short hair will scratch your clothes." As he spoke, he picked up a cup from the coffee table and handed it to her. "Drink it and go upstairs."
Zhong Yuxiu took a sip and said, "I'll go upstairs first."
"Well, go upstairs and sleep first. No need to wait for me."
Yan Rushan put the study on the sofa and watched her go upstairs before turning around and going to the bathroom to wash up. After Yan Rushan finished washing and went upstairs, Wang Daya, Gong Zhaodi and others began to take a shower one by one.
Living in the Yan family, they had to maintain good hygiene, otherwise they would be looked down upon. They also developed the habit of bathing every day, and felt uncomfortable if they didn't bathe for a day. If they moved to another host family, they would definitely not be used to it.
Pushing the door open, Yan Rushan tiptoed into the bedroom and closed the door. He climbed onto the bed, lifted the quilt and moved closer to his wife. After covering herself with the quilt, he embraced the soft and fragrant body so close to him with both hands.
"Wife, are you asleep?"
"No." Zhong Yuxiu opened her eyes and turned to look at him. "Go to sleep. I have to deliver a sofa to my parents tomorrow. I'd better send it to them as soon as possible. They think it's in the way in our previous house. It's better to get rid of it as soon as possible."
Yan Rushan, who wants to go further: ...
My dear daughter-in-law knows his thoughts very well.
"Wife, you've ignored me for a week. It's time to warm up your man's heart."
Zhong Yuxiu glanced at him and asked, "Why is it so hot? Put it on the fire?"
"That's not necessary." Yan Rushan smiled, leaned forward and kissed her lips, and said vaguely: "Wife, I will teach you how to warm my heart. Don't ignore me next time."
Although he was still able to remain clear-headed, he was gradually brought into the tide of emotions by him.
A night of revelry that ended in the early morning.
She slept until the afternoon and woke up at almost two o'clock; not only her, but Yan Rushan also slept beside her for half the afternoon before waking up.
Zhong Yuxiu was speechless and choked, "Hurry up and get up, this is so embarrassing, we have been sleeping so late." Everyone in the family knew what had happened.
"It's normal for a couple to have sex in the bedroom!" Yan Rushan smiled and enjoyed his wife's coquettish words. "We've all been there, so we understand."
"You're so shameless." She pinched his handsome face with both hands. Even when it was deformed, he didn't resist. Instead, he let it go. Zhong Yuxiu felt bored after pinching him for a while, so she let him go and pushed him away. "Hurry up and get some clothes for me."
"Okay." Not wanting to piss anyone off, Yan Rushan stood up, his expression full of satisfaction.
I found a cashmere sweater, a woolen coat, and a pair of wide-leg velvet pants for her from the closet; this kind of outfit is very common, but nowadays, it is also very fashionable because of the good material.
Zhong Yuxiu put on her clothes, and Yan Rushan also found a set to put on; the color of the clothes was very similar to hers; she was wearing beige, and Yan Rushan was also wearing a darker beige, and he also wore a men's woolen coat like her.
Yan Rushan is tall and straight, and he looks even more energetic in a woolen coat.
"You should wear more youthful clothes. You are not old, but you dress yourself to look old." Zhong Yuxiu said.
"Okay, listen to my wife and try to dress younger from now on." He is much older than his wife. If he doesn't dress younger and catch up with his wife's aesthetic taste, his status in his wife's heart will be lower.
The two of them walked downstairs together. Yan Guofeng glanced at them and didn't ask anything. He just said, "The kitchen has left lunch for you."
"Okay, Grandpa, what delicious food did you have for lunch?" Yan Rushan was thick-skinned, but Zhong Yuxiu blushed.
"Comrade Feng Zheng prepared the meat, and we also made frog meat for Yuxiu. Unfortunately, you didn't come downstairs, so we ate it first and left a pot for you." The amount of frog meat prepared was often large, because it was not only Zhong Yuxiu who loved it, but also old man Yan Guofeng.
As for the others, they are just incidental; those who have more do more, and those who don’t have more do less.
Yan Rushan first took his wife to the bathroom to wash up, and then took her to the dining room, "You sit here, I'll bring it out."
"Yeah." She nodded slightly and looked at Yan Rushan's receding back. She held her cheeks with both hands; she was still a little embarrassed.
Yan Rushan came over with two sets of bowls and chopsticks, but seeing that she was lost in thought, he didn't disturb her. He turned around and went to serve the dishes. When he came back again, he was followed by Gu Lingguo and Fang Guozhong, who were holding various dishes in their hands.
Gu Lingguo and Fang Guozhong smiled at Zhong Yuxiu and said, "Comrade Zhong, did you sleep well?"
Zhong Yuxiu was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses and saw the teasing expressions on their faces. She had no choice but to nod shamelessly, "I slept well. Thank you for your concern."
"You have to take care of your health! Health is the capital of revolution." After saying that, he put down the four plates of food and walked away quickly.
Zhong Yuxiu pursed her lips and glared at the man who had sat next to her.
"Look at what you've done. Now they all know about it." He teased her.
"I don't believe they didn't do this or that to my wife." Yan Rushan snorted coldly, "It's just that we didn't catch them. Wife, we are husband and wife. Nightlife is normal. Don't be shy."
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