When Chang Xile woke up the next day, there was no one around. Touching the mattress beside him, it was already cold, Chang Yu should have been up for a long time.

After a while, Chang Yu walked in, still holding a washbasin with warm water in his hand, and saw that Chang Xile had opened his eyes, and hurriedly walked forward and asked:

"Lele, how are you feeling when you wake up?"

Chang Yu saw that Chang Xile wanted to sit up, so he hurriedly put the washbasin in a hundred years and helped him up from the bed.

Chang Xile wanted to refuse, but Chang Yu was very domineering, ignoring his struggles, and pressed his forehead against his forehead, spraying each other's breath on each other's faces, as if they were about to kiss.

"What for?" Chang Xile subconsciously hid back, but was imprisoned by Chang Xile and couldn't move. The disparity in strength made Chang Xile very frustrated.

Chang Yu insisted on sticking it for a while before leaving, "It's okay, it's not hot." The doctor said that if it is not hot, it will be fine. ”

Chang Xile couldn't cry or laugh, and when the children at home were sick, sometimes they were afraid that the hand would not be accurate, so they would try it with their foreheads. But it is generally done to children under the age of five, and it will not be like this when they are a little older, but this is something that Chang Yu remembers.

"I'm not a child, I don't know if I burned it or not."

"The doctor said that if the burn is not bad, it will not be easy to notice, but in fact, the body has collapsed, and if you find it late, it will be troublesome." Chang Yu disagreed, looking serious.

Chang Xile was helpless, "Why don't I usually see you talk so much, it seems that it is still good for me to suffer this sin." ”

Chang Yu has been talking like an ordinary person in the past few years, and he has been with him all the time, and his tone and tone are very similar to him, and sometimes he is a little crepe.

Although Shen Bailixun's courtyard is small, because it is close to the river embankment, Chang Yu also has a place to practice martial arts.

Every morning, Chang Yu and Chang Xile would come to the riverbank.

One person practices martial arts, one person endorses, and one person plays the flute and the other plays the piano in his spare time.

Both are handsome, and the scenery is picturesque at this time.

Although Chang Xile has a scar on his face, it has faded a lot after so many years, and it is not very obvious if you don't look closely. Even if you see it, although you feel a little sorry, you don't feel hideous and make people feel bad.

Originally, Song Bangcheng also wanted to join it, but as soon as he came, he found that there was no room for anyone else between the two.

The two of them are either still and moving, or playing the piano and flute together, although the skills are slightly immature, but they are extremely meaningful.

At all times, they seemed to be cut off from everything else. Although they rarely say anything to each other, they can know each other's meaning with a smile.

Song Bangcheng's weirdness in his heart was even worse, but he didn't think too much about it at the time, but he was quite envious in his heart, and it was not in vain to have such a bosom friend in his life.

"Lele, the bath water is ready."

Although there are slaves in the family, this kind of thing has been contracted by Chang Yu, and Chang Xile knows that he has great strength, so he does not stop him.

Chang Yu walked in, Chang Xile put down the book in his hand, stretched his waist, and rubbed his sore legs.

He was really not used to kneeling here, and after a while, he felt uncomfortable all over his body. However, the tables and chairs that I was looking for to book couldn't be done for a while, so I had to put them on first.

"What a mistake, I took so many things, but I forgot to take the most important table and chair."

Chang Xile had actually mentioned the table and chairs to Shen Baili before, and originally thought that this might be a way to make a fortune. I didn't expect Shen Baili to give it no immediately, it turned out that Liangguo was not without these foreign things, but everyone didn't like it, so it has not been implemented.

Chang Xile couldn't help but sigh, when he read history books in the past, it was just a passing touch, but the rise of a new way of life was not a short process for those at that time.

Chang Yu walked over and knelt down in front of Chang Xile, and stretched out his hand to rub his legs for him, the technique was neither light nor heavy, which made Chang Xile feel very comfortable.

"Little Meow is getting more and more comfortable." Chang Xile couldn't help but hum.

Chang Yu paused, Chang Xile opened his eyes and looked at him, wondering why he suddenly stopped. Chang Yu continued, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, Chang Xile felt that Chang Yu's hands were hotter than Fang Cai.

Chang Xile waved his hand to stop, "Okay, I'll go take a shower first, so that the water will be cold for a while." ”

Chang Yu also stood up, "Shall I help you rub your back?" ”

Chang Xile waved his hand and refused, "No, I'll just bubble." ”

In the village, he felt that boiling water was too troublesome, and he lived with a large family, and every time he took a bath, he had to take turns, so it was the easiest and most water-saving shower, or he could go directly to the river to bathe.

When I came here and saw the tub in the bathroom, I couldn't resist the temptation and took a bath every day. Fortunately, there is a strong man, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome to get several buckets of water for a shower. It's about getting used to it, Chang Xile doesn't feel like he's squeezing child labor now, and sometimes he can't help but sigh in his heart, habits are really terrible.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Chang Yu's eyes, "Then if you want it, call me." ”

Chang Xile was stunned, why did this sound strange?

He shook his head, he had been immersed in reading lately, and his mind was a little unable to turn around.