Bai Wenjing is actually half joking, but she sees Xue Chang'an take off the hairpin directly and spread out her long black and shiny hair. It has to be admitted that this touching hair quality is better than hers.
"Wash here?"
Xue Changan points to the wooden basin, but Bai Wenjing is stunned by Xue Changan's beauty.
The three-dimensional facial features and eyes were all tied up before. I only felt handsome. Now it seems that there is a feminine and beautiful feeling.
This made her doubt whether Xue Changan was his mother's child. If not, it must be the cause of gene mutation.
"Huh?"
Xue Chang'an didn't respond to Bai Wenjing. At the moment, he couldn't help looking at the woman. Seeing the woman's infatuated eyes, he couldn't help raising his little pride on his face.
Sure enough, his wife was infatuated with his beauty, so she couldn't help but stand up and quickly approached Bai Wenjing. She asked softly, "is she appreciating being a husband?"
A faint smell of flowers came into his nostrils. Xue Changan didn't understand whether he was teasing his wife or his wife. The faint smell made him sniff again and put his hand into her soft hair.
"It's a pity that my husband is so beautiful and not a little lady. My mother hasn't given birth to a daughter in her life. Wouldn't it be beautiful if she had a daughter. But then again, how could my husband be so beautiful?"
This question also made Xue Chang An Leng for a while, and then he said casually: "there is only one beautiful woman in the world, and the husband is enough."
"I won't tell you."
Bai Wenjing pushed Xue Chang'an away and said, "I'll get you something. Wet your hair first."
With that, he turned and walked into the kitchen, took down the tall things and took her outside. Xue Changan had taken off his upper body and washed his hair with his bare arms.
“……”
Bai Wenjing was speechless for a while. It's not so exaggerated to wash her hair. Should she take off her clothes? Is this man Xiuer?
"Xianggong, aren't you cold?"
"Not cold."
Xue Chang'an answered simply. Since the man was not cold, she didn't need to ask any more questions. She directly reached out to buckle a handful of shampoo in the bowl, rubbed it on her hand, and then evenly smeared it on Xue Chang'an's hair.
Xue Changan's hand took the opportunity to grasp her hand. Bai Wenjing was startled. But Xue Changan said, "what is this? It smells good."
"This... This is made by myself. It's very good for washing hair. It's very fragrant."
"There is a fragrance of flowers. Is it Polyporus umbellatus? No, it's not like it."
Xue Changan's voice revealed surprise. He thought his wife was really amazing. Although he didn't know where many strange things came from, his wife always thought of him when she had good things, which satisfied him enough.
"I can't tell what this is. Just use it."
Bai Wenjing even feels a little regretful. Since it's easy to use, she can use it by herself. Why should she tell this guy that it's really troublesome to be asked by this guy.
"Aung, you wash my father's hair!"
Xue Xiaohua said crisply, with a trace of sour feeling in her tone.
Why should she wash her hair? When the time comes, her mother wants her to wash it by herself. Her father is so old and has to help wash it, so Xue Xiaohua is angry. She puffs her cheeks and walks up to Xue Chang'an and angrily says, "Dad, don't you have long hands? Why do you want my mother to wash your hair?"
After saying this, Xue Xiaohua had smelled bursts of flower fragrance, which made her reach out to touch the white bubbles on her father's head. It was the first time she saw so many hair washing things.
"Mom, what is this? It smells good."
Bai Wenjing glanced at Xue Xiaohua and said, "how did you talk to your father?"
Xue Xiaohua hurriedly changed her mouth and said, "Mom, I also love you. Look at my father. He's so grown-up. Mom, is this thing like bird shit used to wash hair? I want to use it, too."
After that, I didn't forget to look up at her.
Bai Wenjing's small face, which can pinch the water, and her eyes full of expectation, made Bai Wenjing not be cruel at all, so she kneaded her face with a little meat and said, "OK, mom, boil water for you."
Bai Wenjing went to the kitchen with her front feet. Her back feet heard Xue Xiaohua flatter: "Dad, let me wash it for you. Xiaohua can wash her hair."
This little girl, didn't she just say that her father didn't have long hands? Why are you doing it yourself now?
Of course, Bai Wenjing doesn't care so much, but she knows that the little girl has nothing to offer. She must be either a traitor or a thief.
There's hot water here. I'm thinking about washing my hair when the two come back. A few days ago, she heard Xiaohua say that Erni in the same village has lice on her head. If these small ones in her family also have lice, it will run to the head of the whole family.
So when Bai Wenjing cooked the water, she saw Xue Chang'an sitting on the chair, Xiaohua holding her shoulder attentively and whispering, "Dad, you go back to town. Can you buy me a box of rouge? Or a beautiful pearl hairpin? You see, you've bought so many for your mother. I'm also a girl, and I can't wear my mother's..."
Xiaohua's voice became lower and lower. Bai Wenjing sighed. She knew that the little girl was bad, so she coughed and said, "why do you want so many things? I didn't see the books. You said to ask your father to buy more books to carry back."
When Xiaohua heard this, she opened her mouth and looked at her in surprise. She looked wronged. Finally, she could only say oh.
Bai Wenjing then said, "rouge powder or something. Of course it can't be used at a young age. My mother told you that there are better things here."
"What?"
Xiaohua's eyes were shining and full of curiosity. Bai Wenjing had an idea and said, "wait, my Xiaohua is the best looking girl in our village, but it's almost the best looking girl. I'll get something for you now."
Bai Wenjing said, he had turned into the house. In order to avoid being seen by the floret, Bai Wen Jing also closed the door, and then changed a bottle of baby cream from the shopping mall.
She wanted to dig out the cream and put it in the pottery bowl, but she was worried about oxidation. She thought that she could simply pick a little cream out of her fingers and put the rest in her sleeves.
When the door opened, Bai Wenjing reached out to wipe the things on her fingers on Xiaohua's face. Xiaohua suddenly tilted to one side and screamed, "Mom, why are you picking a lump of lard on my face?"
The look was filled with contempt for her.
Lard? Bai Wenjing looked at the white sticky ball in her hand. At first glance, it looked really like it, so she put something on her finger in front of Xue Xiaohua's nose and said, "smell it."
Xue Xiaohua looked incredulous, but he was forced to smell it: "Mom, what's this? Why is it so fragrant?"