Chapter 67 I am a normal man
Yu Tingwan reflected for a moment.
This is inside the house, not outside. Wei Shen is her man, not an outsider.
No problem.
He just made too much fuss!
It's dripping wet, and it would be so cold if I didn't take off my clothes.
Wei Shen is not considerate!
Yu Tingwan pursed her lips.
Even though they are not married, she has been living and eating with Wei Shen during this period, so it’s time for them to get along with each other some more.
At any rate, she escaped from the tiger's mouth, and Wei Shen didn't show any concern
Forget it if he doesn't care, he even cares about her being naked.
Isn’t it good-looking?
Yu Tingwan looked down at herself in confusion.
Snow skin is as delicate as new thin lychees.
There are only thin trousers left on the lower body. The trouser legs are a little short, exposing the ankles that are red from the cold. Only the dusty bellyband is left on the upper body.
But if you look closely, you can see that it has been washed a little white.
The belly band was made last year. My daughter’s family has changed day by day. Now it doesn’t fit well and is still very tight, outlining her graceful curves.
The bulge in the chest is ready to come out.
Girls usually wear a lot of clothes and look clumsy. But now her slender waist was exposed to the air.
If it were any other girl, her husband would avoid her even though she was like this, and she would be too embarrassed to see anyone.
But Yu Tingwan didn't.
What does it have to do with Wei Zhao's lack of eyesight?
The pot in the house is burning with charcoal fire, which is produced by burning firewood in the stove. It is more convenient to use firewood than before.
She picked up the long-nosed poker on the side and stirred it to make it burn hotter.
After doing this, Yu Tingwan took off his bellyband with an expressionless expression.
Wiping the water stains on her body with cotton cloth, she looked around and walked towards the bed.
Had it not been for her dirty hair, Yu Tingwan would have wanted to climb up on the bed and hide under the quilt to keep warm. But now I had to do the next best thing and go get the cotton clothes on the wooden rack beside the bed.
That is what Wei Zhao usually wears.
Yu Tingwan’s teeth chattered and he put it on tightly without hesitation.
Wei Zhao is tall, and the cotton-padded clothes worn by her look like a child stealing an adult's clothes. Yu Tingwan saw that he had difficulty moving, so he folded his cuffs and trouser legs.
Wei Zhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the rustling sound of getting dressed.
You can see what Yu Tingwan is wearing.
The exquisite figure wrapped in cotton clothes was glimpsed not long ago. His eyes were slightly dark and his throat was tight.
“Wan Niang.”
Hui Niang’s knock came from outside.
"I made some ginger soup for you to ward off the cold. Is it convenient to come in now?"
Sure enough! Men are unreliable, and the mother-in-law is better at critical moments.
Yu Tingwan ran over and opened the door.
The ginger soup tastes pungent, but brown sugar is added to it. After a few mouthfuls, my body felt warm.
She smiled at Huiniang: "Thank you, mother."
Hui Niang didn't think there was anything wrong with this body.
However, she frowned. The cotton-padded clothes she had planned to make for Yu Tingwan were repeatedly delayed because she could not go to the county to buy fabric.
When a girl got married, she had very few clothes in her baggage, and she never had a change of cotton-padded clothes.
Huiniang: "The hot water is ready, where do you think we can wash it?"
I don't blame her for asking that.
The house was small and there was no special bathroom. The country people would draw a curtain in the house to separate themselves from the bath.
After Yu Ting got married late, Hui Niang was afraid that the girl’s family would be clean and thin, so she placed a freshly beaten wooden barrel in Xiao Niang’s room next door for her to use.
There are also honey locusts and ointments that the girl needs to wipe her hands with every day. They are very complete.
But now that house lives in Yueshan.
Yu Tingwan went to the old house to do laundry in the past few days.
Hui Niang saw the look of fatigue and tiredness on her brows and knew that she was exhausted.
But even though the old house was right next door, Hui Niang couldn't bear to let her go through the wind and snow anymore.
"Look, is it possible to wash in the mother's house?"
She just carried the girl's usual bathtub in, and it didn't take much effort.
Yu Tingwan really didn’t want to move anymore. The physical exertion was too great and his head still hurt.
She just wanted to wash up and go to sleep.
Just as he opened his mouth to respond, he thought of something else.
"No need. Mom, I'll just wash here."
She didn't even want to go to her parents-in-law's house. Wei Zhao:?
He sat up, his eyes dark.
Hui Niang looked at Wei Zhao and then at Yu Tingwan, feeling distressed but also extremely pleased.
Who said her daughter-in-law doesn’t live a down-to-earth life!
"Mom is afraid that you will feel uncomfortable."
Yu Tingwan said: "I can't."
Hui Niang: "Okay, Mom, bring the water and bucket in now."
She was about to go out.
Wei Zhao said faintly: "I can."
Huiniang paused in her steps.
Really, Alang was able to marry such a good wife because of his ancestors.
She acted as if she hadn't heard the words and strode out.
As soon as she left, Yu Tingwan glanced at Wei Zhao.
The girl was puzzled.
"Why did you..."
She organized her words.
"Quite a chaste and fierce woman."
She was helpless: "As if I can do anything to you."
Hui Niang moved quickly, brought in the barrel, and added more Got hot water.
She bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground again
Yu Tingwan said hurriedly: "Mom, just come back and I will wash it."
Hui Niang said warmly: "You go and have a rest after washing. I have to take care of these things. After washing, take it into the house and dry it overnight and it will be dry."
"I will prepare the food later. Call you.”
Meet her. When Yu was about to leave, he heard Wan Wen's voice stop him: "Mom, please stew the wild ginseng for your husband."
Her words were all answered by Hui Niang: "Okay, I'll listen to you..."
Huiniang was stunned, afraid that she heard wrongly.
"What are you stewing?"
Yu Tingwan had a bright smile on her face.
“Mountain ginseng.”
She pulled Huiniang to look at the basket placed in the corner.
“Look, mother, they are all powerful medicinal materials.”
"On my way back, I was afraid that the villagers would see me, so I covered it with wild vegetables on the roadside. I also took a long detour."
She understands the principle of making a fortune in silence.
Most of the villagers in Xilin Village are good, but there are also people with evil intentions
Wei Shouzhong is not here. If someone comes in in the middle of the night, what will happen to her and Huiniang, two women? .
It’s no wonder Yu Tingwan was careful.
Seeing that her legs were going weak, Hui Niang quickly turned around cautiously and closed the door.
Breathing shallowly, for fear of seeing the wrong thing, she wanted to pick it up and take a closer look, but she retracted her hand halfway and wiped it hard on the hem of the skirt.
Then he went to pick up the wild ginseng that Yu Tingwan sent over with both hands.
That’s right.
She only felt that her whole body was light and airy, as if she were walking on the clouds, but she was worried that she would accidentally fall from the clouds
She was in a trance: "These...these are all picked from the mountains...?"
Afraid that Huiniang would be worried, Yu Tingwan didn't mention the tiger.
“Yes.”
Huiniang was silent.
Yu Tingwan is really the lucky star of the family!
It’s hard to find so many in the mountains!
It can be seen that Alang’s life should not be cut off!
Huiniang went out top-heavy, carrying clothes and ginseng.
The room was filled with hot air and mist.
Yu Tingwan dragged his heavy steps over.
Wei Zhao's voice sounded behind him, his tone was very calm, as if he was warning.
“No matter what, I am still a normal man.”
Yu Tingwan was confused.
But she is not happy yet.
She was very perfunctory: "Just say so."
(End of this chapter)