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Out of the window came the noisy sound of cicadas, which made people impatient. The sun penetrated through the window, casting a piece of scorching heat. Xia Li shook the palm fan in her hand and kept fanning around Sun Chun.

If frost hit a basin of cold water on the hanger, wet a few towels, wring out the water, took out a folded one and sent it to Xiali.

Xia Li took the towel and wiped it along sun Chun's wheat colored face. Along the way, she wiped it through his nose, chin, neck, chest and arm in turn, sending him bursts of cool.

After wiping sun Chun's body, she took a clean towel from Rushun's hand again, wiped her cheek and arm, and returned the towel to Rushun's hand.

Xia Li feels deeply guilty. The people in the stockade are simple and kind. In order to make a living, she will go out to collect medicine even in the dog days. But she can't continue to let this kind of thing go on regardless of everyone's health.

"Sister frost, can I trouble you with something?" After everything, Xiali calls the frost around her.

"What can I do for you, madam?" Rushuang stands on one side and bows.

"After a while, when the sun is not so hot, you go to the stockade and invite uncle Fu." Xia Li finished, looking forward to the frost.

"Yes, ma'am." If frost should finish, then flash out of the room.

"What do you want Rushun to do with Fubo?" Suddenly, the voice came from her side. She patted her chest and took a deep breath. She went to the table and poured herself a cup of herbal tea. She took a few gulps of herbal tea and put down the cup with a mysterious smile of sun Chun.

"After a while, when Fubo comes, you will know."

"The lady has learned to play tricks." With a disappointed sigh, sun Chun lazily lies back on the bed, listening to the noisy cicadas outside the window, staring at the herbal tea in Xia Li's hand and frowning slightly.

"Lady, what you just drank was cold tea?"

"Ah!!!!! I forgot! " Xia Li's piercing scream came over, and sun Chun had to cover her ears. Her scream was really piercing.

"I had a stomachache after drinking the cold tea!" Xia Li covered her stomach and sat on the stool, panic on her face, just like a child who did something wrong.

Sun Chun shook his head helplessly, went to the side of the cabinet, took out the medicine box and put it in front of Xia Li.

"Lady, you'd better make some medicine for yourself as soon as possible. You'll feel worse after saving a while. "

with her head down, she opened the medicine box and began to dispense some drugs to relieve abdominal pain.

Sun Chun personally brought a pot of hot water from the kitchen to Xiali, added hot water to the cup in front of her, and then sent the flat soft leather kettle to her arms.

"Warm your stomach with a hot pot first. When the water in the cup is ready to drink, eat your medicine immediately."

"Yes, sir." Xia Li feels the warmth from the kettle in her arms, sun Chun looks worried and nods like a chicken pecking rice.

Sun Chun rarely looks at Xia Li, who is obedient and doesn't refute a word. His depression has also dissipated a lot. He reaches for her forehead, sits beside her and stares at her taking medicine.

"Do you have abdominal pain now?" Sun Chun asked again.

"Well, it hurts a little, but it doesn't matter. I can stand it." Summer quinoa bow waist, holding a hot kettle, wry smile.

Sun Chunheng picked up Xia Li, took her to bed, went back to the table, reached for the temperature of the cup, picked up the quilt, tasted the water in person, determined that the water was suitable for drinking, took the medicine and brought the water to Xia Li.

"Lady, open your mouth and swallow the medicine."

"Well." Xia Li took the medicine and put it in her mouth. She took the warm tea and swallowed it. Then she took the cup to sun Chun's hand and laid it back on the bed. She took the hot water pot and scalded her belly. Her body was gradually hot and sweating. Then she felt more comfortable in her abdomen.

Sun Chun put the cup on the table, went to the washstand, picked up a clean towel from the basin, wrung out the water, and came to her side.

"Lady, don't move, wipe the sweat on your head for your husband." Sun Chun said, folded the towel into a square, and personally wiped the sweat on Xia Li's forehead.

A towel covers Xia Li's whole face. The cool feeling of the towel makes her clear. Like a naughty child, she covers the towel with her hands and moves closer to sun Chun's forehead. When she is not careful, she bumps into his forehead, and the two people in pain make a burst of laughter at the same time.

"Lady! You are naughty again As soon as sun Chun's interest comes up, he takes away the towel that covers Xia Li's face, folds it, grabs one of Xia Li's arms and wipes it carefully.

For a moment, Xia Li was really embarrassed to be served by a big man. She withdrew her hand and said with a forced smile, "I'd better wipe it myself."

"Don't move. It'll be finished soon." Sun Chun pulls back Xia Li's hand, carefully scrubbes it along his wrist, and looks at Xia Li's evasive eyes with a thin lip smile.

"Would you be embarrassed, too?"

"Where will be embarrassed, you have to wipe well, wipe dissatisfied, I will let you re wipe." Xia Li hardens her head and looks up at Sun Chun."Oh?" Sun Chun meaningful Oh, deliberately put full action, along the process of Xia Li's wrist wipe, pull up her arm, bow to kiss down.

Xia Li's heart was beating wildly, and the numbness between her arms made her feel a little trance. The man's intoxicated eyes seemed to ignite a fire, which made her flustered and hastily took back her wrist.

Xia Li's action was a little flustered, and the hot water pot she was holding in her arms also fell to the ground with a bang. She put down the sleeve rolled up on her arm and jumped to the ground. Ignoring her shoes, she picked up the hot water pot and put it on the dressing table.

Sitting on the bench in front of the dresser, Xia Li grabs the comb and combs the bangs on her forehead. Looking at the flushed woman in the mirror, she shakes her head irritably and pulls out the hairpin on her head. Her long hair slides down to her waist.

Xia Li simply removed all the decorations on her head. When she combed with a comb, sun Chun caught her comb in his hand. He pressed Xia Li's body to stand up.

"Lady, what are you running for? Sit down and help your husband comb your long hair."

"You Xia Li is trapped in her seat. There are thousands of emotions in her heart. However, in sun Chun's more evil eyes, she is at a loss. Every look, every action and every action she wants to take is intercepted by him accurately! She was eaten to death by him!

"Be obedient." Sun Chun took the comb and stood behind Xia Li. He pulled up a wisp of her long hair and combed it gently.

Xia Li looks at Sun Chun's action in amazement. He doesn't joke at all. She really combs her long hair carefully, and her nervous mood gradually calms down.

"Are you still nervous, lady?" Sun Chun put the peach comb on the dressing table, carefully put her long hair back in a simple bun, and put it on the back of her head. From the jewelry box on the dressing table, he carefully selected a blue hairpin with flower pendant and fixed it on the bun, leaving a wisp of hair at the end of her hair. Then he took the peach comb and carefully combed the bangs in front of her forehead.

Xia Li widened her eyes and looked at the woman in the mirror. She looked like a different person. Compared with her usual hairstyle, this bun looks more gentle and graceful, less fierce and more attractive.

"You are a big man, how can you know women's skills, such as hair curling? It seems that you can really take it out and let people praise it."

"If that's a compliment, madam, I'll take it for my husband." Sun Chun is ready to leave with a smile, but he is still asked by Xia Li's words.

"Which woman taught you, before me, how many women did you pull your hair?" Xia Li knocked over the vinegar jar, and the exclamation in her eyes no longer existed.

"Guess what?" Sun Chun stands in the same place, turns around and looks at Xia Li's jealous and lovely appearance in the mirror. He smiles from the corners of his lips, and his eyes look like a deep pool, which makes people unable to see through.

"I'm too lazy to guess. Do you think I can't turn around like other women?" Xia Li stands up and angrily wants to take down the bun behind her head, but Sun Chun stops her.

"How can you say to take apart the bun carefully combed for your husband?" Sun Chun trapped Xia Li in his arms, close to her ear, and coaxed her in a low voice.

"Well, why do you comb a woman's hair and how many women am I?"

Summer quinoa constantly struggling, want to break away from his arms, let Sun Chun had to spend more energy to coax her, patience and she explained.

"I learned from my mother. You are my first woman!" When sun Chun's words were clearly introduced into Xia Li's ears, she suddenly became quiet and looked at the helpless man in front of her in disbelief.

"Your mother?" Xia Li was really surprised for a moment. Which mother would teach her son how to comb a woman's bun? What a strange thing!

"Well, mother's health was not very good for a while. At that time, she was also a little impatient. People around her were too scared to get close to her, and natural care was not very comfortable. I can't see that her mother was wronged and clumsily took care of her for a month. This simple bun combing was learned at that time."

"I didn't expect it to come in handy today." Sun Chun finished, Xia Li's face turned red, and he stood up, holding sun Chun's neck with both hands, close to his ear.

"Am I really your first woman?"

"Think for your husband." Sun Chun said, lost in thought, eyes rotation, seems to really think about, but the summer quinoa to the gas is not light, use the strength of milk, pushed away sun Chun.

"I hate it

"Ha ha!" Sun Chun's smile is very evil, and he doesn't want to answer her seriously at all. Xia Li suddenly feels congested.

When Xia Li wanted to ask something else, she saw Rushuang leading an old man towards them from a distance. She was so surprised that she immediately closed the door of the room.