Yu Qinghuan was stunned, and his ears couldn't help but turn red. Although the man in front of him was as smart as a child, the man was twenty-five years old. He was her husband and someone who had a skin relationship with her.

It would be fine if she did this with the door closed, but she could still pull the quilt over Yimeng and play with Changsun Tao for a night.

But after all, there is a big candle next to it.

Yang Qian was so embarrassed that his face turned red. He looked at the two of them in a daze, and then stammered for a while: "You, can you be more shameless?"

Changsun Tao glared at him and snorted: "Then don't look! My wife and I drink water, what are you looking at? I just looked at it, why do you still have so many words?"

Yu Qinghuan covered her face and pressed her head against Changsun Tao's chest, making her smile so hard that she couldn't.

Well! No matter what environment she is in, she is the baby that the man cares for and spoils.

Yang Qian had nothing to say, because normal people were mostly speechless in front of shameless people.

He got up and walked out, slamming the door.

Damn, when I go back, I will take down ten or eight big daughters as the wife of the village!

Yu Qinghuan showed her face and raised her head to Changsun Tao and whispered: "I still have to drink."

Changsun Tao took a sip of water and handed over his lips. However, he accidentally swallowed the water and his lips were dry.

Yu Qinghuan did not let him go. It was because of the child's character. Yu Qinghuan was embarrassed to go too far. Finally, he blushed and said to him: "Caocao, your mouth is so sweet."

Looking at this red face, Changsun Tao felt a little dry for no reason. He finally swallowed his saliva and said embarrassedly: "Yan Yan's mouth is also sweet."

Enough, Yu Qinghuan felt that she was enough.

If you start with this "child", then what is the difference between her and a bird and a beast?

Changsun Tao hugged her in his arms and circled her arms, held her hand and reached towards the stove. He put his chin on Yu Qinghuan's head and whispered: "Yan Yan, I don't know why, but when I see you, I feel soft, as if I am soaked in honey."

Yu Qinghuan turned around and pressed his finger against his chest. "Because Cao Cao has me in his heart, Cao Cao likes me."

Changsun Tao lowered his head and rested his chin on her shoulder, laughed in a low voice: "Yan Yan, Cao Cao likes you, Cao Cao will always like you."

Yu Qing laughed and found a comfortable position in Changsun Tao's arms to lift his body away from the dust and fatigue.

Both of them were tired, so they hugged each other and closed their eyes for a nap.

Outside, Yang Qian stood in the corridor in the wind and snow, muttering to himself.

"Why haven't you come yet..."

"Why haven't the eagle come yet..."

Sanmeng, come and pick up your brother. If you are late, you will not see your brother. Maybe you may be sore.

The snow fell on his head, shoulders, and body.

With the added feeling of sadness that "You buried the mud and bones in the spring, I am entrusted to the world with snow."

Those who don’t know thought he mourned his deceased wife!

When he woke up, Yu Qinghuan's body also recovered. She stood up and prepared to look for food.

Although Changsun Tao's internal and external injuries have recovered almost, and his grandfather's antidote pills are also restrained by the poison in his body. They will not be poisoned for the time being, but this time he suffered a great crime. The surge in his skills on the day of the poisoning caused his roots to hurt him. He needs to be well maintained to fully recover.

At this time, he was the most hungry and tired, but he had been running around for so many days. If he didn't take it more carefully, his body would be unable to bear it.

The complete items in this room made her feel scary. Although the room was not big, she had all kinds of daily necessities. Yu Qinghuan quickly found rice, flour, sauce, vinegar and tea, and even pickles in the ear room.

Yu Qinghuan quickly put down the lid of the rice jar, returned to the main room and opened the cabinet. When she saw the neatly stacked clothes inside, she couldn't help but turn red.

The lambskin boots are soft and comfortable, and are of her size. The middle wool wool is warm and thin, with two large and small ones, as well as two cloaks made of silver fox fur and several large cloaks for keeping cold, which are also one large and one small.

They are all the sizes of her and Changsun Tao. Bai Li gave this material to her before. She likes to wear it very much. It is thin and warm, and does not need to be wrapped into rice dumplings and does not feel cold.

Apart from Bai Li, who would store such expensive things in such a small house?

No wonder there was no one living in this house, but there was nothing short of it. After Bai Li knew about them, he ordered people to prepare these for them to use when they needed it.

But Bai Li didn't know where they were, but he was afraid that all the Bai family had prepared these things for them in such small houses scattered deep in the mountains and forests.

The elder brother I picked up casually was so considerate to them.

Yu Qinghuan first took out a set of soft and loose men's clothing and hung it on the screen.

"Caocao, come here to change your clothes."

Changsun Tao ran over happily. When he saw the clean clothes in Yu Qinghuan's hand, he said hurriedly: "Yan Yan, Cao Cao's body is dirty."

Yu Qinghuan patted his head, why did he forget this?

"Then you wait first."

Yu Qinghuan turned around and left the house, carried a large cargo from the yard and entered the ear chamber, burned the fire in the kitchen, and then carried the bucket next to the stove to shovel a few buckets of snow and poured it into a large pot, and finally added the fire to the most prosperous.

She brought the large round basin for washing clothes, put it into the house and placed it beside the stove, then put the hot water in several buckets, and then put it in another bucket, half a bucket of snow, poured some in to adjust the water temperature.

Changsun Tao watched her busy and wanted to come forward to help several times, but she refused.

After mixing most of the basin of warm water, Yu Qinghuan found a few handkerchiefs, pulled a low stool and sat in front of Changsun Tao, bent down to take off his shoes.

"I'll do it myself." Changsun Tao was afraid that Yan Yan would smell bad, so he hurriedly wanted to do it himself.

Yu Qinghuan held him down and shook his head gently: "I have always taken care of me, I have not taken good care of me yet. Let me wash your feet."

The socks were wet, I don’t know if it was sweat or something, but his feet were cold and cold, like a popsicle.

Yu Qinghuan put his trousers on his knees and said softly: "Wash your feet first, then soak them for a while, so that your body will warm from the inside to the outside. Look at you, you will not be tired or painful after soaking so much. The new and old injuries are gone, and your feet are not well-off."

Yu Qinghuan lifted his feet and put them in the basin, rubbed them gently, and she washed them very carefully, and her boneless little hands were shuttled through her fingers, making Changsun Tao feel like he was crawling by an ant, and his whole body became itchy, but he also felt that feeling very comfortable.

After washing his feet, Yu Qinghuan brought in half a bucket of hot water, poured half into the basin, and half into the snow. After she threw in a handkerchief, wrung it out, pulled Changsun Tao's hand and wiped it gently.

She wiped her palms, arms, face, and neck all over, and was very serious.
Chapter completed!