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When Li Cong returned to the room and lit the candle, Yang Liu had already fallen asleep on the quilt in a big shape. She originally wanted to wait for a bath before sleeping, but she didn't take a nap at noon, and she was tired all afternoon, and when they had a meal, she propped her elbows on the kang table and squinted her eyes.

Li Cong smiled dumbly, he had seen Yang Liu's rules and regulations for so long, and it was the first time he had seen Yang Liu's indecent sleeping posture. But somehow, he felt that the distance between the two had shortened a lot. If it was said that Yang Liu was a bit of an unattainable fairy in his heart before, then now she has some fireworks on her body, which makes her whole person more vivid.

He placed the candlestick on the kang table, lay on the kang sideways, supported his head with his left hand and looked at the sleeping willows, his eyes closed, and his slender black eyelashes cast a faint shadow in the candlelight, quiet and beautiful like a painting. Maybe it was because he didn't sleep very well, and he twisted his body to find a more comfortable position, wrinkled his nose slightly, and rubbed his face against the quilt. I didn't know what I dreamed about, and I grinned at the corners of my lips.

The corners of Li Cong's mouth kept smiling, the atmosphere in the room was quiet and peaceful, the candle flame jumped, Yang Liu suddenly opened his eyes, Li Cong immediately stiffened, and when he was moving or retreating, a monosyllabic sound with undulating tones suddenly sounded in the room, accompanied by a faint smell.

Li Cong was stunned for two seconds before he reacted, and looked at Yang Liu blankly, it seemed that the lady was the one just now?

As soon as such a representative voice came out, Yang Liu immediately sobered up completely. At the same time, her face instantly turned red, and she hurriedly turned her face down. At this moment, I really wish that I was as small as dust, or turned into a small insect and flew into Li Cong's head to cut the memory he just now, how could I wake myself up in this opening way?

She opened her eyes just now not because she woke up, but because she felt a faint instinctive reaction after oppression in a half-dream, in fact, she was not awake, and she didn't know that Li Cong wanted to kiss her, if she knew, her reaction would be a hundred times more intense than now.

Yang Liu couldn't wait that he was invisible now, but Li Cong couldn't see the shape clearly, and shouted: "Lady"

"What's the matter, the living only farts. I'm also a living person who eats whole grains, and of course I do. Yang Liu turned his face slightly, looked at Li Cong with one eye, and said angrily. If you put it all down, can you still take it back? In the end, I was a little embarrassed, and I yelled for the first time but still didn't dare to say the second time. After speaking, he didn't dare to look at Li Cong's expression, so he buried his face in the quilt again, covering his ears with his hands, not wanting to hear Li Cong say this again.

It's really embarrassing.

As soon as the words of "mother" began, Li Cong couldn't help but burp, and this hiccup couldn't stop. He waved his hand while beating his chest and explained: "Lady, I didn't uh, laugh at you, I uh"

"Say!" Covering your ears doesn't mean you can't hear, through the quilt, Yang Liu's somewhat muffled voice came out, with some annoyance, no one treats you as a dumb person if you don't speak, can you just pretend to be deaf and dumb for a while?

Li Cong carried forward the spirit of Yugong moving mountains thoroughly, and there was a momentum that Yang Liu would not stop if he didn't listen to him, and he didn't forget to explain with a full burp: "Niang Erzi"

That's enough, aren't you uncomfortable like this?

"Don't say it, I know it all." Yang Liu turned over and sat up, got up again and poured a bowl of hot water and handed it to him: "Drink hot water and press." ”

Li Cong burped, took the bowl and grinned, then lowered his head and blew the hot water in the bowl, and drank it in small sips. No one in the room spoke again, except for the occasional hiccups. When Li Cong stopped hiccups, he put the bowl on the kang table and asked, "Lady, are you still taking a bath?" I'll help you boil water. ”

Fortunately, he didn't dwell on that question anymore, Yang Liu nodded and shook his head again. But Li Cong, who was waiting for Yang Liu's statement, was confused, nodded and shook his head, did he mean yes or no?

Yang Liu opened his mouth and said: "Look at the crockpot on the stove and see if there is still hot water, forget if not, I don't want to wash it tonight, I'm too lazy to move." When she first came home, she washed it once with the half-warm water under the porch, and now it doesn't matter whether she washes it or not, the key is that she wants to soak her feet in hot water.

was pulled by Yang Liuqiang to soak his feet in hot water a few times, and Li Cong gradually got used to this kind of living habit, because he found that every time he slept soundly after soaking his feet in hot water, he was in good spirits when he woke up the next day. He lifted the lid of the crockpot in the middle of the two pots, and found that there was only a shallow bottom of water in it, so he removed the ashes, filled the stove with a handful of hay, and boiled two gourds of water.

When he brought the boiled footwash water to the house, Yang Liu was sitting on a round stool in front of the dresser with her socks on, her hair spread out and the comb pinned to her hair. Seeing that he still pouted a little helplessly, his right hand hurts, and it is very difficult to comb his long hair, since you didn't agree with me cutting my hair, then you have to be responsible for helping me comb it.

When Yang Liu soaked her feet, Li Cong stood behind Yang Liu and patiently combed her hair, moving slowly, for fear of pulling her scalp, and after straightening out, he clumsily helped Yang Liu braid a twist braid, that cautious appearance, Yang Liu felt beautiful in his heart. After soaking his feet, Li Cong carried Yang Liu to the kang, scooped some hot water into it to soak his feet, Yang Liu endured the pain and laid out the quilt, saw Li Cong wearing dirty cloth shoes and went out to wash his feet, and secretly decided to make a few pairs of slippers to wear.

Blowing out the candle and resting on the kang, the two of them were not sleepy for a while, Li Cong coughed dryly, and told Yang Liu about their shopping the day after tomorrow, which made Yang Liu a little excited. Although she is not a person who likes shopping too much, she can feel Li Cong's heart.

After the excitement, the two were a little silent.

Li Cong kindly wanted to find something to talk about, but he was really not a master of enlivening the atmosphere, and just one sentence made someone's face darken: "Lady, are you still embarrassed?" ”

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This kind of embarrassing thing, even if it happens, you can remember it for a while, don't ask so sincerely, okay? Yang Liu silently pointed his back at Li Cong.

"Lady, you don't have to be embarrassed. We are husband and wife, and you are the one in front of me, which is not a loss of face. And it's a human being who has to fart, nothing surprising. Seeing that Yang Liu didn't react, he said again: "Or I'll let me put one, and we'll settle it." ”

It seemed that comfort had no effect, Li Cong directly thought of a stupid way that was very effective.

Yang Liu turned to look at him, farted and farted, and came out without any scruples when saying vulgar things. But if you really release it, it's still very shameless. And it's not you, of course, it's easy.

After another period of silence, Yang Liu secretly wondered if he was really holding back his fart, and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?" ”

Li Cong's voice seemed to be constipated, and he replied after a breath of time: "Lady, wait, I can't hold it back now." ”

Dizzy, I'm fine, who's waiting for that ass of yours? Wait, are you serious?

"Who's embarrassed if you've eaten too much?" Yang Liu wanted to make this matter lighter, and said to Li Cong: "You just don't hear anything, you know?" I"

"Poof—"

“”

Compared with Li Cong's stunned, Yang Liu didn't give face, although she didn't speak, she frowned and covered her nose, and fanned the wind with one hand. At this time, Li Cong's somewhat proud voice came: "Lady, I succeeded." ”

"Don't you think it stinks?" Yang Liu held his breath and asked faintly.

"Lady's, it doesn't stink!"

"I'm talking about yours."

Li Cong took a deep breath, hurriedly pinched his nose with one hand, picked up a corner of the quilt with the other hand and fanned it vigorously, and kept saying in his mouth: "Wow, it stinks, it stinks." ”

Yang Liu couldn't hold it back and gasped for air. He glared at this stupid man hatefully, reached into Li Cong's clothes with one hand, grabbed the soft flesh on his waist and rotated it three hundred and sixty degrees, and threatened in a low voice not to scream. Last time, it was his howl that made the other women laugh at her for days.

Li Cong hissed, but he really didn't scream, turned over and clasped Yang Liu's shoulder, lowered his head and grabbed Yang Liu's lips