Zhang Chengwu gave his wife a meaningful look, and Lin Xiaoran's face turned slightly red.
Qin Shuwan looked at the couple, their eyes were sticky, and she, the big light bulb, could leave now.
"Brother Zhang, sister-in-law, I'm going back now. I won't disturb you two anymore. I'll come back tomorrow to learn knitting from you," he said, and walked out.
Lin Xiaoran followed her out and sent her out of the yard. She didn't close the door until Qin Shuwan entered the yard.
As soon as the door closed, someone hugged me from behind.
"Wife, I understand one thing now. My rivals in love are not just men. You ignored me tonight, and now I have to make up for it."
Lin Xiaoran: "You, you're such a grown-up, and you're still jealous of a little girl?"
Zhang Chengwu: "Even if I am in my seventies or eighties, I will only have you as my wife. Of course I will be jealous when you are nice to others."
Lin Xiaoran smiled and said with relief, "I have decided, you can handle the matter over there according to your own ideas, I will not stop you anymore.
I won’t back down anymore and hold you back.”
"Okay, I'll put out the tornado in the harbor so you can dock safely."
The couple smiled at each other, and from that moment on, their hearts were truly integrated.
Qin Shuwan was wandering around the yard to digest her food.
When my stomach is no longer full, I go to the kitchen to light a fire and boil water. Dongbao has been busy all day, and he should feel better after taking a bath.
Lu Donglin came back at eight o'clock in the night.
Hearing the knock on the door, Qin Shuwan immediately ran over to open the door
A huge smile appeared on his face, "Dongbao, why did you become Heibao?"
Lu Donglin smiled helplessly, closed the gate and walked away, saying, "I've been pulling coal all day, it's strange that I'm not black. Honey, help me get some clean clothes. I'm going to the backyard to take a shower."
"Okay, don't use cold water, I have hot water in the pot, wash with hot water."
Lu Donglin felt warm in his heart and wanted to rub the little girl's head, but looking at his black hands, he had no choice but to put them down.
"Okay, I'll go get some water, Wanwan, help me find some clothes."
"Go now"
Lu Donglin used soap three times before he washed himself clean.
As soon as he arrived in the kitchen, Qin Shuwan handed him a cup of malted milk at just the right temperature.
"Dongbao, you must be very hungry, right? Eat something first."
She added a few drops of repair potion in it, hoping to use this short stay to recuperate Dongbao's body. He had suffered so many injuries and starvation when he was a child, so his physical foundation was probably damaged.
Even if Dongbao didn't say it, she could imagine that he had a lot of experience in the black market to make a name for himself. Fighting and robbing territory must have happened a lot.
Lu Donglin took it obediently and drank it in big gulps.
It feels so good to have someone like this waiting for me to get home, someone who worries about whether I am hungry or not. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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