The door of the house creaked, and a figure emerged from inside.

Daan rushed over, his eyes brighter than the moon in the sky, but his voice was trembling: "Sister!"

"Everything is done!" Yang Ruoqing gestured OK to Daan.

I saw Xiao An tilting his head and sleeping on Da An's back.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hands and took Xiao An off Da An's back, wrapping her in her arms.

"Xiao An is asleep, why don't you send him back to the house?"

she asked.

It's winter, and the temperature drops at night. What should I do if I catch a cold while sleeping outside?

Daan made no sound.

Yang Ruoqing hugged Xiao An and walked towards her house, with Da An following behind.

There were no lights in the room, but moonlight shone in.

Yang Ruoqing laid Xiao An on the bed with ease, pulled the quilt and covered him.

Then he touched the soybean oil lamp and lit it.

Only then did she see that Daan was only wearing a piece of close-fitting clothing.

There were holes in several places on his chest, front and back, and he was huddled up holding his shoulders.

She thought of something and turned back to the bed. Xiao An was indeed still wrapped in Da An's coat.

"You silly boy, you should take Xiao An back to the house when he's sleepy. Like this, both of you will catch a cold."

Yang Ruoqing scolded Da'an softly, while taking his coat and handing it to him: "Hurry up and put it on."

Daan didn't explain and smiled lightly.

Just as he took the coat and put it on, Yang Ruoqing turned around, opened the door and left the house.

After a while, she came back with a basin of hot water in her hand.

There is a veil hanging on the edge of the basin.

"Sit here and warm your feet with hot water to get rid of the cold!"

She greeted him.

Da'an came over and sat down as he was told.

Yang Ruoqing squatted in front of him, held his feet, and took off his shoes and torn socks.

Da'an realized something and hurriedly bent over and stopped Yang Ruoqing's hand.

"Sister, I can wash it myself."

"You can do it just sitting down, and it's the same thing if my sister washes you."

Yang Ruoqing said nonchalantly, put his left foot into the hot water, and took off the shoes and socks of his right foot.

After a long day's journey, it is inevitable that there will be a pile of dust in the shoes.

Daan's feet were sweating a lot. Now that he had taken off his shoes and socks, the smell inside slowly spread out in the air.

His handsome face turned slightly red.

"Sister, I'd better wash it myself, my smelly feet will irritate you later."

When Yang Ruoqing heard this, she raised her eyelids and glanced at him.

"No matter how stinky you are, you are still my brother. Don't worry, I am very patient and won't kill your sister!"

Daan's head is covered with black lines.

Yang Ruoqing gently held Daan's feet with her hands, placed them in warm hot water, and washed them gently.

"I know even if you don't tell me. You didn't take Xiao An back to the house because you were worried that if you left, someone else would come over and disturb me while I gave Dad an injection."

She lowered her eyelashes, gently rubbed the soles of his feet, and whispered.

"Silly brother, actually even if someone breaks in, it will be fine."

She raised her eyes, looked at Daan who was sitting on the stool in front of her, and warned him seriously.

"In the future, you should take more care of your body. If either you or Xiao An gets sick, my sister will also be anxious and worried. Do you understand?"

Da'an didn't bite, biting his lip gently, looking at the sister in front of him unblinkingly with eyes like obsidian.

My former sister was so crazy that her face was either stained with mud or ashes from the bottom of the pot.

He had never seen clearly what his sister looked like.

After recovering from madness, my sister is smart, capable, domineering and strong.

I'm used to her showing her teeth and giggling during the day.

At this moment, under the dim soybean oil lamp, Daan was kind of stunned by his sister talking to him in such a gentle voice!

It turns out that a sister can be so gentle?

My sister's gentle look is so beautiful.

She is prettier than Sister Laner, and also prettier than the little loli I saw in this town today.

My sister is the most beautiful girl in the world!

He wants to be good to his sister for the rest of his life!

"You brat, sister, it's rare for me to talk to you so gently, how dare you get distracted? Huh?"

The familiar and arrogant voice brought Daan back to his mind.

His cheeks were immediately grabbed by two fingers and pulled to both sides...

"Sister, be gentle, be gentle, it hurts..."

"You brat, did you hear me talking to you?" Yang Ruoqing asked fiercely.

"Listen, I heard it, I'll remember it. Don't worry, sister, I won't stand outside like that next time!" Da'an said hurriedly.

"That's pretty much it." Yang Ruoqing then let go of her hand, "You have to be flexible when doing things!"

"Yeah, sister is right."

"Of course!"

"Sister, this water is so hot, why don't you burn your feet too?" Da'an invited.

I walked the journey for most of the day, so why not my sister?

Yang Ruoqing thought about it and responded happily.

But there was no second stool in the room, and the only stool sat under Daan's butt.

"Brother, move over there."

She patted Daan's shoulder.

This stool is not the kind that has a backrest and can only seat one person.

This is the kind of stool that is similar to a bench, but shorter than a bench.

The two siblings can still sit down if they squeeze together.

Da'an moved to the side, and Yang Ruoqing sat down next to him.

After taking off her shoes and socks, Yang Ruoqing put her feet into the hot water.

When her toes touched Daan's toes, he shrank away as if he was electrocuted, and his face instantly turned red.

Yang Ruoqing noticed his secret and raised a smirk on her lips.

She deliberately rubbed her toes against the soles of Daan's feet.

Da'an took a breath and put his feet on the edge of the basin, "Sister, you are so bad, tickle me..."

"Hahaha……"

Yang Ruoqing laughed.

Glancing at Xiao An, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, she quickly covered her mouth and smiled.

"Haha, that brat always pretends to be serious. Did I catch his weakness now?"

Daan blushed and said, "Sister, if you do anything bad again, I won't hang out with you anymore."

"Okay, okay, I won't bully you." She smiled and gently soaked her feet.

Da'an also put his feet back into the basin, and the two siblings put their feet together, quietly enjoying the comfort brought by the hot water.

"Rich people take good medicine, while poor people take more foot baths."

Yang Ruoqing stretched out and rested her head on Daan's shoulder.

"This is true. Soaking your feet is so comfortable and your whole body feels healthy!" She murmured.

Da'an could hear a hint of tiredness in Yang Ruoqing's voice.

"Sister, the water temperature is still high. You can lean on my shoulder and squint for a while. I will call you when the water cools down."

he said softly.

"Um."

She responded softly, and her thin eyelashes fell down, casting a faint shadow under her eyes.

Da'an turned his head and looked at his sister with her eyes slightly closed. The faint look of tiredness on her face made him feel distressed.
Chapter completed!