Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 407 This is her husband
Yu Qinghuan was startled, and her ears couldn't help but turn red. Although the man in front of her had a child's mind, he was already 25 years old physically. He was her husband and someone she had had physical contact with.

If she had to do this behind closed doors, she could still pull up the quilt and play with Changsun Tao for the night.

But after all, there is a big candle next to it.

Yang Qian was blushing with embarrassment at this scene. He stared at the two of them dumbfounded, and then stammered for a while: "You, can you be more shameless?"

Changsun Tao glared at him and snorted: "Then don't look! I'm drinking water with my wife, what are you looking at? Just look at it, why are you still talking so much?"

Yu Qinghuan covered her face and put her head on Changsun Tao's chest, laughing so hard that she couldn't help herself.

Um!No matter what environment she is in, she is the baby that this man loves, protects and dotes on.

Yang Qian had nothing to say, because most normal people would be speechless in front of people who are not ashamed.

He stood up and walked out, slamming the door shut.

Damn it, when you get back, you will kidnap ten or eight eldest girls to be the ladies of the village!
Yu Qinghuan exposed her face, raised her head and whispered to Chang Sun Tao: "I want to drink more."

Changsun Tao took a sip of water, and then passed his lips over, but he accidentally swallowed the water with a "dong" sound, and the lips he leaned towards were dry.

Yu Qinghuan did not let him go. After all, it was the nature of a child. Yu Qinghuan was too embarrassed to go too far. Finally, she blushed and said to him: "Cao Cao, your mouth is so sweet."

Looking at this rosy little face, Chang Sun Tao felt hot for no reason. Finally, he swallowed his saliva and said sheepishly: "Yan Yan's mouth is also sweet."

Enough, Yu Qinghuan felt that she was enough.

If we attack this "child" again, what is the difference between her and an animal?
Changsun Tao hugged her into his arms, held her hand and stretched towards the stove. He put his chin on Yu Qinghuan's head and whispered softly: "Yan Yan, I don't know why, but when I saw it, You feel so soft in your heart, as if you were soaked in honey."

Yu Qinghuan turned around and put her finger on his chest: "Because Cao Cao has me in his heart and Cao Cao likes me."

Chang Sun Tao lowered his head and rested his chin on her shoulder, laughing softly: "Yan Yan, Cao Cao likes you, Cao Cao will always like you."

Yu Qing smiled happily and found a comfortable position to lean on in Changsun Tao's arms, shedding the dust and fatigue from her body.

Both of them were tired, so they hugged each other and closed their eyes to take a nap.

Outside, Yang Qian stood on the porch in the wind and snow, mumbling to himself.

"Why don't you come..."

"Why hasn't the eagle come yet..."

Sanmeng, come and pick up your brother. If you're late, you won't be able to see your brother. He might die of acid.

Snow fell on his head, shoulders, and body.

It adds a sense of sadness that "you buried your bones in the mud under the spring, but I left my head full of snow in the world."

Those who didn’t know thought he was mourning his deceased wife!
When she woke up, Yu Qinghuan's body had recovered a bit, and she got up to look for something to eat.

Although Changsun Tao has almost recovered from his internal and external injuries, and his grandfather's antidote pills are also restraining the poison in his body, so the poison will not be released for the time being, but this time he suffered a great crime, and his skill surged on the day the poison was released. After all, it has damaged his fundamentals, and he needs to be taken good care of to fully recover.

At this time, he was most hungry and tired, but he had been running around for so many days. If he didn't pay attention, his body would not be able to bear it.The things in this house were so complete that she found it scary. Although the house was not big, it had all kinds of daily necessities. Yu Qinghuan quickly found rice, flour, soy and vinegar tea, and even pickles in the ear room.

Yu Qinghuan quickly put down the lid of the rice vat and returned to the main room to open the cabinet. When she saw the neatly stacked clothes inside, her eyes turned red.

Lambskin boots, soft and comfortable, in her size, a coat made of antelope wool, warm and light, two large ones, two small ones, and two cloaks made of silver fox fur to keep out the cold. There are several large cloaks, one big and one small.

They were all in her and Changsun Tao's sizes. Bai Li had given her this kind of material before, and she liked wearing it very much. It was light and warm, and she didn't feel cold even if she didn't have to wrap it up in a rice dumpling.

Who else but Bai Li would store such valuable things in such a small room?

No wonder this house has always been unoccupied, but it lacks everything. It is expected that after Bai Li found out about them, he ordered people to prepare these for them to use when needed.

But Bai Li didn't know where they were. He was afraid that all the huts of the Bai family scattered deep in the mountains and forests had these things prepared for them.

The eldest brother who picked them up casually was so considerate to them.

Yu Qinghuan first took out a set of soft and loose men's clothes and hung them on the screen.

"Cao Cao, come here and change your clothes."

Changsun Tao ran over in a hurry. When he saw the clean clothes in Yu Qinghuan's hands, he said hurriedly: "Yan Yan, Cao Cao is dirty."

Yu Qinghuan patted his head, how could he forget this?
"Then you wait first."

Yu Qinghuan turned around and left the house, carried a large armful of firewood from the yard into the ear room, lit a fire in the stove, and then took the bucket next to the stove to shovel a few buckets full of snow and pour it into the cauldron. Burn it inside, and finally increase the fire to the highest heat.

She carried the large round tub for laundry, went into the house, and placed it next to the stove. Then she filled several buckets of hot water and brought it in. She filled another bucket with half a bucket of snow and poured some of it in to adjust the water temperature.

Changsun Tao watched her busy and wanted to come forward to help several times, but she refused.

After mixing most of the basin of warm water, Yu Qinghuan found some handkerchiefs, pulled up a low stool and sat in front of Chang Sun Tao, and bent down to take off his shoes.

"I'll do it myself." Changsun Tao was afraid of stinking Yan Yan, so he quickly wanted to do it himself.

Yu Qinghuan held him down and shook his head gently: "Cao Cao has always taken care of me. I have never taken good care of Cao Cao. Relax and let me wash your feet."

His socks were wet, maybe from sweat or something, and his feet were as cold as popsicles.

Yu Qinghuan rolled his trouser legs up to his knees and said softly: "Wash your feet clean first, and then soak them for a while. This will warm your body from the inside out. Look at you, you have so many blisters." Don’t cry out about tiredness or pain. New injuries and old injuries are all there, and there is no good ground for your feet.”

Yu Qinghuan lifted his feet and put them into the basin, rubbing them gently. She washed them carefully, and her soft, boneless hands shuttled between her fingers, making Changsun Tao feel itchy all over, as if he was being crawled by ants, but he still felt itchy. I find that feeling very comfortable.

After washing his feet, Yu Qinghuan brought in half a bucket of hot water, poured half of it into the basin, and mixed the other half with some snow. She put the handkerchief in, wet it and wring it dry, then took Changsun Tao's hand and gave it to him again. Wiped it gently.

She wiped her palms, arms, face, and neck all with great care and detail.

Finally, she said: "After sleeping in the wilderness for a few days, your body must be dirty and uncomfortable. Take off your top and I will wipe it for you."

(End of this chapter)