Chapter 321

In the 22nd year of Xiangjing's life, Dongdong's round face turned red, and xiangzhenqin especially cherished his grandson. Luo Xiaotian and Xu Yun, needless to say, wanted to take all the moon and stars off the sky and send them to him. As long as the baby was happy, he became more and more proud.

Dongdong grew up a lot, but he was still a fat boy. He immediately fell on his grandfather's arms and said, "grandfather, you see, Baba always bullies me. He asked me to clean the table and wash the dishes before. People's hands are not white!"

Be careful. I know that my grandfather is the most powerful person in the family. Baba should be afraid of his own Baba, just like he is afraid of Baba.

Sure enough, as soon as Luo Xiaotian heard his grandson's complaint, he immediately picked up his two hands. They were still fat and white, but he was still so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "you bastard, Dong Dong Dong is only a few years old, so you let him clean the table and wash the dishes. Is that decent! When you were a child, I never let you do housework

Luo Jingchen glanced at the old man who was protecting his grandson and said coolly, "you didn't ask me to do housework, because you didn't care about me at all. When I go home twice a week, I have to make an appointment to see you."

At that time, luofan's pace of development was very fast. He was very busy with his work and often couldn't get home.

Luo Xiaotian really didn't care much about his son, but when he was choked, especially in front of so many people, he immediately felt that he couldn't come down and said angrily, "in a word, it's wrong for you to let Dongdong do housework at such a young age!"

Then he hugged his baby grandson, "Dongdong, you will live with your grandfather in the future. Your father doesn't love you, but your grandfather loves you!"

Luo Jingchen took back his sight, and his lips curved. Oh, it's better for little fat man to stay in his old house all the time!

In fact, that day, aunt Ru brought a large plate of fruit for Dongdong to eat. Who knows that he not only didn't eat, but also played with all the apples on the table, wasting a plate of fruit. When Luo Jingchen saw it, he asked him to clean the table and then wash the dishes.

Xiang duo knew at that time that she doted on children, but she didn't spoil them, so she didn't say anything about it, "Dad, don't spoil them too much."

How can Luo Xiaotian listen? This precious grandson is just like a treasure he picked up. How can he not be spoiled!

Xiang duo left the hospital the same day and went home. Her treatment in confinement this time is much better than that last time, but she is also more constrained. Xu Yun doesn't allow her to wash her hair, open the window to blow, touch cold water and get out of bed. Every kind of food she eats must go through layers of checks. She says that if she wants to do a good job in confinement, she won't fall ill when she is old.

God knows, she didn't have so much trouble when she was in confinement last time, but she also knew that her mother-in-law meant well and didn't mean to brush her.

Luo Jingchen has no experience. He listens to what her mother-in-law says. As a result, she either lies down or eats all day and can't do anything. Xiang duo feels that she is about to become a pig.

From time to time, he would complain to him. Luo Jingchen loves his wife very much, but he knows that she has a bad health foundation and has to be strict with her for the sake of her health.

That evening, Luo Jingchen left work early. When he walked into the bedroom, he saw a woman sitting on the bed with an unhappy face. "What's the matter? Beautiful lady

The woman's mouth a Nao, "where beautiful!" Staring at the spirited man standing by the bed, she felt dirty and ugly. "Look at my hair, it's almost sticky!"

She hasn't washed her hair for more than ten days. She feels so uncomfortable, itchy and smelly!

The man helplessly low way: "not I don't give you wash, but you yourself body cold, in case again point what problem, how to do?"

"No, I washed my hair more than a week after I was born. Isn't it ok now?" At that time, she didn't have time to hide. She didn't have time to sit comfortably in confinement. Although aunt Ru was taking care of her, she couldn't stare at her for 24 hours.

It's OK not to mention these. Luo Jingchen's heart is very bad when he mentions them. That sense of guilt has been rippling in his heart, "do you really want to wash it?"

Xiang duo saw that he was willing to let go. He quickly climbed up to him, put his legs around him, then took his hand and acted like a little girl, "husband, it's really hard not to wash my hair. I can't stand the smell, so I'll wash it once?"

Every night when she goes to bed, she doesn't let him get too close to her so as not to smell her. Luo Jingchen thinks that she will feel sick after giving birth to her baby. She doesn't dare to touch her. Even if she hugs her, it depends on her face.

The man raised his eyebrows to look at her slightly aggrieved and pitiful expression. She seldom showed such an expression. He was so soft hearted that he was defeated without fighting and said: "wash! Wash it for you

So a man who accepted her life carried her into the bathroom, let her sit on the toilet, did not let her feet touch the ground, "wait, don't go down."

Xiang duo sits on it obediently, watching him move in a reclining chair, lowering the height by the way, pouring a basin of water, taking a towel and putting it aside, then he comes to hold her.

"No shampoo, just give you a simple rinse."What's more, it has to be kept from Xu Yun. Otherwise, when you know it, you have to nag. Every time you listen to her, it's like chanting scriptures. Why didn't you think his mother would be so wordy before.

She said reluctantly, "can shampoo be called a shampoo without it?"

Luo Jingchen rolled up his sleeve, gently and patiently coaxed her, "good, obedient, don't make trouble, originally you can't touch the water, I have made an exception."

If you don't use it, it's better to wash it than to stick it on. She lies down, and the man squats on the polished floor tile with two big palms holding her head. First, he tries to pour a little water and asks in a low voice, "will the water temperature be too hot?"

The door of the bathroom was closed tightly, for fear of the wind coming in, she looked up at the man's handsome facial lines, "no, just right."

Originally Xiang duo thought he would be rude, but the amazing thing is that she felt very comfortable from the beginning to the end, without any discomfort.

I didn't dare to wash her for a long time. I just took a towel to wrap it after washing for several times. I haven't combed a woman's hair in my life. At first, I thought it would be very difficult. Mrs. Crowe's hair is very good, dark, bright, soft and easy to comb.

Let her sit on the reclining chair, he stood behind her with a hair dryer, the roots of hair fluttering, bone finger clear palm into the hair, extremely smooth, very seriously blow her hair.

The man's action is gentle and gentle. Without pulling her scalp, Xiangduo stares at the outline of the man in the mirror, and bursts of warm air blow directly into her heart.