The two of them were sitting back to back, and both turned backwards while talking.
The people across from them felt sympathetic towards their exhaustion. Meng Zeyan scooped the cooked mutton from the pot into Tang Huan's bowl and reminded her, "Xiao Huan, if you don't eat it now, it will get cold."
The man sitting opposite Feng Sisi also reminded her: "Sisi, it's time to eat."
Tang Huan secretly glanced at the man sitting across from Feng Sisi. He had never seen him before! He wasn't a classmate, nor was he the childhood friend Feng Sisi had told her about.
Something doesn't seem right...
Feng Sisi had met Meng Zeyan before and knew what their relationship was, but she had a wrong feeling today!
There's definitely something wrong between these two!
Tang Huan looked at Feng Sisi with a gossipy look, but met Feng Sisi's equally gossipy eyes.
Very good, we’ll talk about it the day after tomorrow.
"I'll see you the day after tomorrow."
"Then I'll wait for you the day after tomorrow."
They both turned back to eat.
Tang Huan and Meng Zeyan arrived early and left early as well.
I said hello to Feng Sisi and the others and left.
When I walked outside and the cold wind blew, the aroma of the mutton was given a hint of mutton smell.
Tang Huan grabbed the clothes and smelled them. There was also some smell on his body, but fortunately, it was not very bad.
After getting in the car, Tang Huan also grabbed Meng Zeyan's clothes and smelled them. It was the same smell, and it didn't vary from person to person.
Meng Zeyan smiled as she moved like a puppy and said, "It smells bad. Take it off and I'll wash it together."
"No, the clothes are still clean." Tang Huan had just put on the clothes this morning, and they were still clean. "Hang them in the yard to dry overnight, and the smell will be gone."
Actually, it’s not that I don’t want to wash, but I don’t want Meng Zeyan to help me wash. It was okay after we got married, but not now.
She was embarrassed.
"Wait until the smell is gone after it's dried and then wash it yourself?" It must be said that Meng Zeyan knew Tang Huan quite well.
"······" Tang Huan glanced at her. It was enough for him to know it, he had to say it out loud!
Meng Zeyan drove and looked at the road, unable to help but smile: "I have clothes to wash too, so I'll help you wash your coat. It's so cold, it's hard to wring it out yourself."
In winter, clothes that get wet become as heavy as dead pigs. Meng Zeyan has seen her wash clothes and she couldn't even lift them.
When you get married, you can buy all the home appliances, especially washing machines, refrigerators and the like.
Thinking of the experience of being unable to twist out or lift the wet coat, Tang Huan felt a little tempted. It was just a coat...right?
"Okay, I'll boil some water for you." She is not the kind of person who does nothing!
Meng Zeyan didn't refuse: "Okay."
There was someone there to wash the clothes with him, he would have to be a fool to refuse.
After arriving home, Tang Huan went back to her room to change her coat. She was wearing a plaid tweed coat today, so she changed into a dark cotton-padded jacket.
She didn't want to wear clean clothes and light a fire late at night.
As soon as she entered the kitchen, Meng Zeyan came out after changing his clothes, holding a large basin of laundry in his hand.
If Tang Huan hadn't wanted to boil water, he would have washed with cold water.
Now Tang Huan has mastered the technique of lighting a fire and can light a fire with at most two matches.
Meng Zeyan stood aside and watched her make the fire, his eyes deep and affectionate. As long as she was in front of her, even if she was just standing there, people couldn't help but feel happy.
It's like magic, an indescribable feeling.
Tang Huan sat by the stove, boiling water, and for some reason he started talking about his conversation with Xing Cui at noon. "Do you want to take wedding photos? I want to take photos for my parents. I see there are very few photos of them at home."
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