"Married? Forget it, I want to live a few more years. Yuan Qing smiled lightly, damn, you don't have to joke about this kind of "lifelong event".

"Do you have to live a few years less if you marry me?" The man's voice was deep and magnetic in the darkness of the night.

"No, it's just that I'm not blessed." She continued to "politely refuse".

"If you don't try, how do you know if you're blessed?" He said, with a faint certainty in his tone.

"Don't try this kind of thing." Damn, when the time comes, I really marry you, and labor and management want to divorce, who will help me? I am young, and I want to be chic for a few more years, and if I say that the Houmen is as deep as the sea, if I really marry into the palace when the time comes, then this life will be gloomy.

The breeze outside the window is blowing, the house is dark and cool, they sleep on the floor one by one, the night is vast, they can't see each other's state clearly, they can only hear the light sound of each other, light and light, lonely, no waves.

The full moon outside the window was obscured by dark clouds, and the haze in half of the room was completely darkened, as if the voices of the two of them gradually dissipated, and gradually became even in the boundless dark night. They fell asleep.

The morning breeze is light, cool and cool, the trees spit out new leaves, the birds chirp back, the country house, the roosters crow three times, and the white family opens together.

The crowing of chickens acts as an alarm clock in the village.

When Yuan Qing woke up, the bunk on the floor was gone, and it seemed that the person who slept on the floor couldn't be too early or too late, so Yuan Qing could only sleep on the bed.

It's still the same as every morning, get up, go out and freshen up, everything is as usual, even if you want to change it, you can't change anything, because once something becomes inertia, even if that person is sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, it is difficult for him to change.

The old man made breakfast again...... In that case, let's sit down and eat together.

Their breakfast is always light. There is nothing too greasy, clear porridge side dishes. There is no wheat in this place, so there are few wheat flour products.

After breakfast, Yuan Qing definitely had to clean up the table.

There was nothing wrong with the old man. Li Chen took out his clothes from the room, and it seemed that he was going to wash his clothes.

They came to live in Bilian Village for more than a month, and Yuan Qing said that he had never helped Li Chen wash his clothes without helping him, and there was no one to call here, so that this high-ranking prince had to wash his clothes himself......

"Boy. Where do you take these clothes? The old man asked, holding the slender man with clothes that should not have belonged to him.

"Naturally, it's going to do the laundry." Li Chen replied.

"Laundry? Do you wash it yourself? The old man asked again.

Li Chen just nodded, looking like I had nothing to do with my own laundry. Maybe it's because of more than a month of hands-on work, he gradually got used to it.

"How's that going to work? How can you, a big man, do your own laundry? The old man almost went away, thinking that he had lived to this age, and he had not seen a man with a lady who did his own laundry.

At this time, Yuan Qing had just walked out of the kitchen, and as soon as she walked to the hall, she was stopped by the old man with lightning speed. It's like a saber rattling, and it's about to explode.

"Yuan Qing, you ...... How did you become a lady, how could you let your father-in-law do the laundry by himself? The old man looked at Yuan Qing and then at the clothes in Li Chen's hand, and scolded the air.

Is it wrong for the mother's labor and management not to help him do the laundry? Yuan Qing's face suddenly collapsed, and she argued: "Then didn't you wash your own clothes?" ”

Yesterday, it was the old man who washed his own clothes.

"I ...... My wife is gone, but his wife is still there. The old man showed no weakness.

Oh my God, "You're biased towards him." Yuan Qing can only play scoundrel like this.

"Am I partial to him? Girl, he's a big man. It's not that he didn't marry a lady, he washed his clothes himself, what's going on? Let others see the joke? The old man said. It has always been only bachelors who wash their own clothes, but if a man asks for a wife again, or he does his own laundry, this thing is indeed a bit like a joke in this era.

Damn, it became a joke that he did his own laundry. Or did I cause it, thinking of this, Yuan Qing said that he was powerless, and he was speechless.

"Li Chen, put down your clothes, she won't help you wash them, don't wash them, when someone asks them, she will say that your lady won't help you, the husband, wash your clothes." The old man said, motioning for Li Chen to put down the clothes in his hand.

Damn, so partial to him, Yuan Qing strongly doubted that this old man was a plug-in made by Ice Cube Face.

"Lady, I'm sorry for you." Li Chen pushed the boat down the river and walked to her and handed her the clothes in his hand. This lady's shout is meaningful.

Suddenly I had an intuition that Yuan Qing was going to vomit blood and die, should I take this dress or not? If you take it, you will completely become his slave, and if you don't accept it, I'm afraid that this verbal public opinion will not be so pleasant.

"I think there must be a reason why your lady refuses to help you do your laundry." The old man said solemnly.

"What is the reason?" Li Chen asked.

"I have to ask the two of you about this, old man, I'm just an outsider, and I'm just going to give opinions occasionally." The old man said, "Oh, I know, she must be embarrassed by your lady, besides, these clothes are all close-fitting things...... Speaking of this, he threw a "you know" look at the man.

Yuan Qing was on the side, and he was about to explode when he heard it, and for the first time in his life, he was forced to help someone wash clothes...... Damn, are laborers like servants like that? It's not cool.

was mentioned by the old man, Li Chen seemed to understand something, he has been helping him wash his clothes since he was a child, and there has never been the idea that clothes are intimate things that are inconvenient for others to touch, and now Yuan Qing refuses to help him wash his clothes, probably because of this reason.

In ancient times, people regarded three wives and four concubines as normal, but in modern times, they are regarded as violating ethics and morality, which is due to the difference in concepts, resulting in cognitive errors. In the eyes of the prince, just throw the clothes to others to wash, he never cares about these, but as a modern soul, helping others wash their clothes is like ...... It's the same as taking a bath for someone else.

The two minds are not comparable.

"Well, since you won't help me with the laundry, I won't force you." Li Chen's light voice didn't hear any emotion.

"Hey, boy, do you really want to do your own laundry?" The old man said urgently.

"Why not?" Li Chen's deep voice carried the majesty of being cold on weekdays, and no one dared to rebel.

The old man listened, his heart tightened, where is this kid, he is so good-looking and cold that people are chilling, even the confidence to speak is so majestic, looking at his appearance, he will never be a market businessman, that cold appearance can never be pretended overnight, no confidence and no strength, no matter how cold this person is on the surface, no one listens to him, and he can't pretend to be cold......

The old man looked at this cold man, and his mind was already full of thoughts, and he didn't say much at the moment, but just said to Yuan Qing: "Girl, you are really married to a good husband, I love you so much." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Qing really wanted the strong man to break his wrist and never return. Mother, not to mention that the two of us are not real husband and wife, even if it is, no one says: This kid is really blessed to marry such a good lady?

This is a fruitful and obvious fact, Yuan Qing can only cry......

Yuan Qing refused to help Li Chen wash his clothes, there was no way, Li Chen could still wash it himself, and the old man didn't say anything, anyway, Li Chen was washing at home, and few people saw it......

Well, Yuan Qing, the titular lady, is not very competent.

Even though Yuan Qing didn't help Li Chen do the laundry, what the old man said has always surrounded her heart, a man who has married a lady has to wash his own clothes, is it really a joke in this village?

Joke...... surnamed Yuan, do you dare to show the prince a joke? Don't want to mix in Autumn State? Yuan Qing had two teams of people fighting back and forth in her mind, she looked up at the sky, and finally walked to Li Chen's side like a strong man, and said like a resolute and resolute man: "That, Xianggong, I'm ...... Let's wash it. ”

In just a few words, the man's calm eyes were faintly rippling, he raised his eyes to look at the woman in front of him, his delicate eyebrows were dyed with a faint determination, and after a moment he said lightly: "Okay." He didn't refuse, and got up to give way.

Yuan Qing sat helplessly in front of the wooden basin, looking at the labor and management who were destined to please him in this life. Teary-eyed.

Yuan Qing scrubbed her clothes very mechanically, it can be said that she really got out of the way, and for the first time in her life, she helped someone wash clothes, even if she didn't wash her parents' clothes, she threw her own clothes into the washing machine and it was done......

"If you don't want to wash it, don't wash it." Li Chen looked at her unintentional movements, and said lightly.

"No, I ...... At the very least, you have to pretend and wait until the old man is gone. This was Yuan Qing's true thoughts, and she whispered to Li Chen but said it clearly.

Li Chen's face froze.

"Hehe, I actually want to help you wash your clothes, don't doubt it, Xianggong, you go away a little, it's not good to wait for the water to splash you." Yuan Qing immediately laughed.

Then, Yuan Qing worked harder to help him wash his clothes.

In the face of reality, the weak can only be two-faced, go with the flow, duplicity does not know whether it is wrong or not, anyway, as long as the mouth is right. The weak are also helpless, don't scold others for not doing anything or anything, only great heroes can be true in this world. It's just that how many heroes can there be?

In the final analysis, it is human helplessness.

"Boy, do you know how to play chess?" When the old man saw Li Chen coming, he asked.

"Yes." Li Chen said.

"Then how about you come and play chess with this old man of mine?" The old man said. He was an old man with some culture, and playing chess was naturally essential.

"Okay." Li Chen did not refuse, although he was a master of playing Go, but chess ...... He shouldn't be too bad.

Then the two men were playing chess under the melon scaffolding in the small courtyard, and on the side, Yuan Qing was washing clothes. This small courtyard is small and small, but it looks like harmony, which makes people feel at ease. To be continued