Chapter 622

"Good day, if we are together in the future and your second sister objects, what shall we do?"

"No, Xiao Feng, you are so good that my second sister won't disagree."

"I mean if."

"If... Xiaofeng, no matter who opposes it, as long as I want to be with you, it's useless for others to say anything."

Zhao Tian'an lowered his head and did not dare to look into Ma Xiaofeng's eyes.

"Good day, you are so kind!"

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Zhao Yuner went home and cleaned up the house. Because it rained for a while, the clothes and quilts at home had a musty smell. Unfortunately, the sun didn't come out. Otherwise, these moldy things in the house would have to be taken out to air.

Waiting for the weather to clear up, I still have to set up a stall in the town to sell breakfast. After resting for such a long time, I don't know if business will be affected.

When the evening approached, Mu Lianfeng came back from the paddy field with his dirty clothes.

Looking at Mu Lianfeng's clothes, body, and head are stained with muddy water, like a small clay figurine, Zhao Yuner hastily beckons Mu Lianfeng to take a bath and change clothes.

"I'll get some hot water!" Zhao yun'er said.

The weather is still cold. Mu Lianfeng doesn't know if it will be frozen!

Mu Lianfeng said with a smile, "good!"

Zhao yun'er gets into the kitchen and quickly burns a pot of hot water.

Mu Lianfeng should exercise when pumping water, so he won't feel much cold. When he stops at this time, his body will tremble violently.

"It's cold, isn't it?" Zhao yun'er asked with heartache.

"Not bad!"

"I've been flaunted and shaken like this, and I still say it's OK."

"Yun'er, you have to save some face in front of you. If it's frozen badly, it's not too useless."

"It's nothing. Whose body is made of iron and is not afraid of cold?"

Zhao yun'er said, beckoning Mu Lianfeng to take a bath, and then he was warm.

It's inconvenient not to build a big house. Another person has to go out when taking a bath.

I'm going to room three for dinner. After all, there's a lot left for lunch.

"Yun'er, wash well, come in!" After murian wind wash, open the door, there is a faint smell of saponin horn inside.

Zhao yun'er takes a wooden basin and puts Mu Lianfeng's clothes in order to wash them. Mu Lianfeng stops him.

"Yun'er, I will! You don't have to be busy with your work! "

Zhao yun'er smiles. "The first time I see such a diligent man doing housework, I'll do it. You've been tired for a whole day today."

"It's OK, yun'er, you still have injuries!"

Zhao yun'er has some helplessness, "the wound on my forehead is not in the way! It's almost all right... "

"That's a wound, too!"

Speaking of the wound on Zhao yun'er's forehead, Mu Lian said, "yun'er, it's time for you to change your dressing. I'll change it for you."

Zhao Yuner had to change the medicine for the cut on her head every two days. Now the wound is almost healed. Zhao yun'er thinks there is no need to take medicine, but mu Lianfeng does not slack off and insists on changing it for Zhao Yuner.

"Well, all right."

Zhao Yuner nodded and sat down in front of the bed. Mu Lianfeng took out the white cloth belt and ointment and began to change the medicine for Zhao Yuner.

Looking at the wound on Zhao yun'er's forehead, Mu Lianfeng's eyebrows tightly knit together.

"What's the matter?" Zhao yun'er asked.

Mu Lianfeng was silent for a moment, sighed and said to Zhao yun'er, "yun'er... You may have to leave a scar on your head."

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