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Although the condition of Douer's family can't compare with that of Gongli, it's not bad in this kind of poor and remote place. There's a special room for bathing. There's a big Paulownia bucket in it. Douer's mother brushes the bucket inside and outside many times. She's a little embarrassed and says to Bai Qianfan, "madam, you can make do with it

Bai Qianfan said with a smile, "it's already very good. Thank you."

Douer Niang helped to mix the water and went out with her door closed. Bai Qianfan took off her clothes and sank into the water with a sigh of comfort. Marching is a hard thing, even for the emperor. She is not afraid of suffering, but there is a kind of suffering that her husband thinks you are suffering. She always tries to make her comfortable.

I haven't had such a comfortable bath for a long time. Bai Qianfan leans lazily in the bath bucket and feels that the pores of his whole body stretch out in the heat. He can't say how comfortable he is. She was enjoying it with her eyes closed when she heard the light footstep coming from the door. Her heart leaped and she turned to look. There was a light shadow in the narrow gap under the door. She said harshly, "who's there?"

"It's me." The deep and mellow voice made Bai Qianfan feel at ease.

"What are you doing at the door?"

"Keep it for you."

"Isn't the door closed? It's cold outside. Let's go back to the house and bake."

"It's not cold for you to wash your clothes," murongshu said. He put his sleeve in and looked up at the sky. The sky in the North was far away, the stars were big and bright, the moon was beautiful, but the wind was cold to the bone. He could not help stamping his feet, and Bai Qianfan heard that the countryside was simple and crude. He was not at ease. He had better keep watch outside. In case any daredevil intruded in, he would not live It's too late.

Bai Qianfan's heart is warm. She knows that it's cold outside and that Mo Rongshu can't go. Who let her have a husband who is the most painful in the world? She doesn't linger any longer. She picks up the handkerchief and washes it quickly. But after a while, a hand reaches out from her shoulder and takes the handkerchief away. Bai Qianfan is so scared that he sinks into the water. Looking back, Mo Rongshu is so angry that he splashes the stick of water "You want to scare me to death!"

Mo Rongshu smiles and hides to the side to frighten people. Bai Qianfan does a lot of things. He occasionally returns her when he is interested. He bends down and wipes her back with a handkerchief. "What are you afraid of? Who else can I have besides me?"

Bai Qianfan was lying on the edge of the bucket, muttering, "you don't make any sound when you walk, do you belong to a cat?"

Mo Rong Shu put his hand into the water and pinched her on the waist. "I've scared me several times. I'm afraid I can't count it."

Bai Qianfan couldn't help laughing. Shen Gong was so boring that he could only have fun with him. He was growing old and his heart was the same as before. Only they knew the fun.

"Master, I've washed it. You can bubble too. Be more comfortable," Bai Qianfan stood up and stepped out of the bath bucket wet. "There's still water on the fire. I'll get it for you."

Mo Rongshu quickly wiped her dry, put on his middle coat, jacket and cotton robe, and twisted her hair with a dry kerchief. For so many years, he took care of her as Qingyang, just like he had two daughters, one big and one small, who were all his heart tips. "You don't care about me. Sit by the fire. You have to dry your hair quickly and catch a cold carefully 。”

Bai Qianfan put his hair aside and said, "master, I'll wipe your back, too."

If at ordinary times, Mo Rongshu naturally wanted to, but today he didn't want to push her out, "don't worry about me, just make yourself right."

Bai Qianfan returned to the fire pool. Douer Niang looked at her, surprised, and said, "madam, you are so beautiful!"

Grandma Dou'er's turbid eyes were wide open, and tut tut said, "it's the noble people in the capital. Look at this face, it's tender than tofu!"

Douer also called out: "aunt is a fairy!"

Douer's grandfather and Douer's father only thought that the room was lit up a lot in an instant. The lady was so amazing that they didn't dare to look at her.

Bai Qianfan was a little embarrassed by their praise. His face was red, and Mo Rongshu was very proud. His heart was as hot as drinking osmanthus wine. He liked to hear others boast about his daughter-in-law, but he said, "she has suffered a lot along the way with me. She lives in the open air, which is comparable to the time at home." This means that it's more beautiful at home.

Douer's grandmother and Douer's mother were perplexed. This appearance was the most beautiful they had ever seen. No matter how beautiful it was, they couldn't imagine it.

Mo Rongshu arranged Bai Qianfan's hair carefully, one by one, and spread it on his shoulders like water and algae. According to common sense, the appearance of Bai Qianfan's hair is not good for people. But in Mo Rongshu's heart, his face is far less important than Bai Qianfan's body. When he goes out, he doesn't care about anything, but he doesn't dare to make her sick.

After a while, the old couple went to bed with their granddaughter, leaving Douer's parents sitting beside the fire pool. Mo Rongshu took a dry branch and pulled it out of the fire. He picked it up. It was hot and he kept turning his hands back. Without waiting for him to speak, Bai Qianfan was pleasantly surprised and cried, "sweet potato!"

Mo Rong Shu grinned, "I know how you are. I specially simmer it for you."On one side, Ning shisan saw that the supreme emperor of the ninth five year plan had no manners, with sweet potato in his left and right hands. He couldn't bear it and said, "Lord, let the slave come."

Mo Rongshu waved his hand and bumped it several times quickly. He peeled the skin carefully and sent it to Bai Qianfan's mouth, "have a taste."

Bai Qianfan opened her mouth and took a big bite, fragrant and soft. She sighed and narrowed her eyes, "delicious!"

When she was happy, he was satisfied. He handed her the sweet potato and took water to take a bath.

Bai Qianfan, with his hair scattered and sweet potato in his hand, sat by the fire happily gnawing. Douer Niang looked envious. "Madam, the master is very kind to you. There is no such meticulous and considerate person in the world."

In praise of her husband, Bai Qianfan was not humble at all, nodded with a smile, "yes, I have the best and most considerate husband in the world."

Douer Niang glanced at her husband and sighed, "my wife has fallen into the nest, not like me..."

Douer's father is not happy, "you want to eat, squeak, a sweet potato, I can afford it."

Douer Niang, "Madam squeaks, how does master know to simmer sweet potato?"

Douer's father mumbled, "I'm not a worm in your stomach. How do you know you want to eat it? What's more, this sweet potato is not a good thing. It's a pile in the corner. I don't see you like it at ordinary times. "

Douer Niang was a little angry and corrupt. She twisted her body and didn't look at him. She said angrily, "I'm too lazy to talk to you."

Bai Qianfan can't help laughing when he sees the young couple bickering. "You envy my husband for being considerate, and I also envy you for bickering. My husband gives me everything, and I don't even have the chance to bickering. It's not less fun. In fact, there are 100 different ways for husband and wife to get along with each other, and each has its own beauty. You don't have to envy others, just know it by yourself."

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