"Okay, you soak first, then I'll go and get you a clean change of clothes first." Lin Chaoge saw that the water in the bucket was so dirty that it was not human-shaped just by wiping it slightly, and he really didn't see it. Thankfully, the kitchen had several extra buckets of water, otherwise it wouldn't have been enough for them to waste.

And if they don't wash it for a few days, their bodies are already dirty and smelly to the point of not being human.

"Hmm." Wait for the closed door to be pushed open and closed.

Bai Qingxing's heart was like a frost in November and a fluttering autumn leaf, trembling. I have been entangled in my heart whether Lin Chaoge has taken a fancy to him, or if he has taken a fancy to him, otherwise he would have thought that the other party was humiliating himself by asking another man to help with the pee. is even a great shame, but people not only do it frankly, but they also have to wait for themselves to take a bath and rub the medicine, but on the other hand, there seems to be no other hints in her words and deeds that she gave him, just like the relationship between the most ordinary ordinary doctor taking care of patients.

He inexplicably thought of Wang Xifeng, who was put on the tip of his heart by Lin Chaoge, and inexplicably felt a little unhappy in his heart, and he couldn't tell where it tasted.

He didn't have to think long before the door opened again.

"The water is coming, you close your eyes first, and I'll undress you." Lin Chaoge came back with clean water, replaced the dirty water, scattered his clumped hair, picked out large pieces of grass and wood debris, and rubbed them into white/foam on his hands.

Lin Chaoge still wants to be faced, and he didn't take off the last fig leaf pants of others; "You soak yourself for a while, and then I'll go and get some honey locusts to wash your hair with Aunt Wang."

"Okay."

Bai Qingxing lay in the somewhat narrow bathtub with peace of mind, and the more he thought about it, the more unpleasant it became. Lin Chaoge, this kid, has also served Wang Xifeng like this before, helped him take a bath, maybe he even took a bath with a bare buttocks, otherwise how could the service be so thoughtful.

Even the strength is just right, and it's not beautiful to think about it.

In the evening, because of the extra ten taels of silver, Aunt Wang naturally refused to let the guests eat corn and green vegetable porridge and dry steamed buns, so she deliberately went to Butcher Zhang's house to buy a pound of wild boar meat and came back to fight the tooth sacrifice. With the steamed snow/white steamed buns, tonight's dinner was extraordinarily rich, and the three children were all covered with oil. I couldn't bear to leave the table even after dinner for a while.

Lin Chaoge and Bai Qingxing have not eaten hot food for many days, and they have long been holding their round bellies and walking in the small courtyard to eat and take a walk, Lin Chaoge originally planned to help wash the dishes, but Aunt Wang said that they were guests, where could they let the guests do such a thing, and they gave so much silver, if she was helping, she would be angry, Lin Chaoge could only give up.

The two pretended to be husband and wife, and naturally slept in the same room, with a brand-new straw mat on the bed and a big red flower quilt with the word Xi, and even the wall was still stained with some faded Xixi. On the dresser of the daughter's family, Lin Chaoge knew that Aunt Wang had let the master bedroom of the husband and wife out.

Lin Chaoge glanced at the bearded man who had re-glued after taking a bath, and he always felt that he was going to enter the cave room.

"Brother Lin, settle down." Clear and moist as jade dripping to the ground, Jiangnan March peach fragrance.

The more I listen to this, the more it looks like the uncle and the little wife said. "Let's hurry up and sit down, which is conducive to the harmonious development of body and mind," Lin Chaoge couldn't help but shudder.

"Okay, I'll sleep outside, otherwise I'm afraid of getting up in the middle of the night and pressing you."

"Good".

Lin Chaoge, who had been running around for several days, was so tired that he couldn't take care of the room that was furnished like the happy room, and almost fell asleep as soon as his head was on the pillow.

Although his body was tired and abnormal, he had a clear dream in his head, and in the dream was Wang Xifeng, who had not seen him for a long time and did not know whether he was tall or thin.

In the dream, it is Luoyang in April, the flowers and warblers are alone, and the grass grows and swallows fly. Incense and green fans, and white kudzu clothes in the windows. Throw away the book to find the afternoon pillow, and the new warm dream is still faint. The curtain rolls the wind and the summer is long. The fragrance of orange flowers in the veins of the court. Idle to watch the childish lead the mandarin duck.

The last peach and pear petals were blown by the gentle breeze, and the puff and puff fell down a piece of red, and accidentally pocketed the people under the tree full of flowers, and the plain white little hand brushed off the fallen flowers on the shoulder, and held the oil-paper umbrella to the depths of the flower path.

Lin Chaoge carried the overly long snow/white dress and gently closed the door.

As she walked, the jade between the temples would always touch and make a crisp sound, and she walked into the house with light steps, The room was as dim as late as night, only a hollow gold wire white crane bronze lamp illuminated her warm and delicate half of her side face. She seemed to know her master's routine, and knew that it was not yet his time to wake up, so she stared wholeheartedly at the jumping candle flame, her eyebrows and eyes lowered, and she walked carefully, lest the light of the room would be silenced.

Wang Xifeng, who was dressed in a beige silk robe, didn't seem to be asleep, lying there without moving, watching the originally closed door slowly open, and then slowly walked into a tall and slender person.

She went to slowly light the lamp in the corner of the room, and the orange candle flame illuminated most of her face that made her think about it day and night, and inexplicably felt that her careful and light actions made his heart melt, and it was almost like a broken dumpling filling for her.

This little white-eyed wolf has been in his dream for a long time, but he is willing to dream tonight.

Lin Chaoge lit a few lamps so that the room would not be too dim, and then looked in the direction of his bed, Wang Xifeng hurriedly closed his eyes.

She didn't seem to come closer, but carried a dim bronze lamp, as if attracted by something else.

Wang Xifeng opened his eyes slightly, and saw Lin Chaoge holding a lamp and looking at a painting hanging on the painting wall on the other side of the room.

Beauty paintings are not unusual, what is strange is that the beauty in the painting is a male Jiao'e, and there is a man next to her who embraces her.

Lin Chaoge walked over to take a closer look, but he was afraid that the heat of the lamp and candle would ruin the painting, so he put the lamp and candle aside, stretched out his hand and gently stroked it in the faint light, and painted the face realistically, that is, whether he was too motherly. And who made this painting?

Even thinking of what Liu Baoru had told her earlier, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, and scolded with a smile; 'Nerd'.

Wang Xifeng lay on her side on the bed, hiding in the gauze tent and wondering if she was dressed a little conservatively, and then opened her slightly exposed collarbone, revealing a large white elastic and powerful chest, watching her fingers caress over and caress the face in the painting with her fingers.

I really wanted to jump up and shout; Lin Yan, don't look at that painting, I'm all here, where the painting looks good.

The painting is dead, the person is alive, isn't it good to touch him? this

The big sleeping beauty lies here, and she doesn't know how to come and take advantage of it.

But he still didn't move, he just wanted to look at her from a distance for a while, in case he scared people away in his dream, and people held grudges and maybe what if they didn't come next time.

Lin Chaoge raised his hand and touched the edge of the painting, and the sleeves of his shirt slid down, revealing a snow-white wrist.

Lin Chaoge wore the white cloth hemp skirt he wore when he went out of the city today, combed the sideburns of a married young woman, and a vermilion pink rose with a suitable shade between the temples, and a few strands of hair hung down softly to make a small face white and tender.

Because of the waist, the waist is more and more lined with unbearable grip, as the walk is like a willow flower, the face emerges is a cold and lonely unblasphemous temperament, but strangely depicted the diamond flower small / lips, Dai Qing thin eyebrows.

Wang Xifeng couldn't help but say in her heart, this is too girly, she is not suitable for this kind of dress.

But because it's not suitable for her, this is a bit of a feminine outfit that can't help but think about the wonder. It was as if the slightest inappropriate decoration broke the subtle sense of asceticism on her body, and people couldn't help but want to tear open her goddamn forgery.

He turned his head to look over, Lin Chaoge had already walked to the pile of messy picture albums that he didn't remember to put away before going to bed, Wang Xifeng thought to himself, he was probably finished, because the faces of the two of them were painted in the Spring Palace, or all kinds of unsightly postures, and even he frantically painted Lin Yan's female body and turned the clouds and rain with it, it was really embarrassing, and his ears inadvertently turned red.

Lin Chaoge, who was completely unaware of her every move and was being peeped at, reached out and picked up a picture album on the table, because it was newly painted, with a faint fragrance of ink, and the ink had not dried, she seemed to smile, took a copy at random, and reached out to open it.

Lin Chaoge seemed to be still very novel, and he flipped it in his hand, but because he was in a dream, he was a little vague about what he could see, especially when he wanted to see what was painted inside, and he could only give up after becoming more and more blurry.

Lin Chaoge put down the album, his fingers reluctantly sanded the edge of the paper, and only said in a very low voice for a while; "I'm sorry."

"I'm afraid I'm going to miss this year's birthday."

Only then did he suddenly understand what Lin Chaoge meant, yes, his birthday was on June 18, and he had originally agreed to accompany him for every birthday in his life, but he thought that this little white-eyed wolf had forgotten.

That's why she deliberately dreamed of him tonight?

Wang Xifeng's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but open his lips and say; "Lin Yan."

Lin Chaoge was stunned for a moment, his body froze, and even the movement of the lantern was a little trembling.

"You...?"

As soon as the words came out, Wang Xifeng was so anxious that he hurriedly bit his tongue and calmed down.

Wang Xifeng, he, he actually forgot that he was pretending to be asleep!

Ahh!!hhhhh

Although I knew it was in a dream, it was really a little too ashamed, how did she say it with such a sassy voice just now!

"But awake?" Lin Chaoge thought that people were awake, and the lantern came with flowers and willows, and the candle flame and the bright moonlight shining in from the window lattice stretched her shadow extraordinarily slender.

Wang Xifeng hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, pretending to be asleep in a hurry, and whispered in a confused tone that he himself thought was fake; "Hmm, Lin Yan, you little white-eyed wolf with no conscience."

He immediately heard Lin Chaoge's light footsteps leaning over, and she seemed to be standing on the edge of the bed looking at him nervously.

Wang Xifeng thinks that it is too difficult to be stared at and act!