Tian Miao simply didn't do anything, picked up the sheet and ran back to the hall quickly, dropped the sheet, took his clothes and ran back to the East Corner House.

After inserting the latch, she quickly finished washing, and then climbed on the kang to turn off the lights.

Qiu Chenghao carried half a bucket of water and went to the corner of the utility room to rinse it, and when he cleaned up and walked back, he found that the lights in the east corner house were already dark.

Stretching out his hand and pushing, the door of the east corner house didn't move at all, and Qiu Chenghao couldn't help frowning.

"Sleeping?"

Tian Miao sat quietly on the kang, looking at the dark door without blinking, feeling like her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

If Qiu Chenghao kicks it, will the simple bolt be able to hold it?

However, he—he shouldn't be in such a hurry!

However, I haven't been together for three or four months, and at the age of twenty, it is the time when he is full of energy, and it is really hard to say whether he is in a hurry or not.

What would she do if he kicked open the door and broke in, would she yell or obey?

Qiu Chenghao turned around and went to the hall, turned on the lamp and saw the sheet thrown on the kang, his eyes flashed, and then he turned around and returned to the door of the east corner house.

"I sleep in a hall?"

There was still no movement in the house, the corners of Qiu Chenghao's mouth twitched unconsciously, sleeping in separate rooms? Is this the punishment for his divorce yesterday?

"Give me the clothes, and I'll wash them."

Although Mrs. Tian and Lao Tiantou doted on Tian Miao very much, due to the lack of money and no tickets in the past few years, Tian Miao's clothes were also very limited.

Wash clothes? Tian Miao sighed in her heart, as if she had forgotten about it.

"I'll wash it myself tomorrow morning."

"Oh-" The corners of Qiu Chenghao's mouth twitched again.

After a pause, "I'm going to sleep, you remember to rub your legs." ”

"Hmm!" Tian Miao's heart was relieved, and it was inexplicably a little sweet, this person had a straight face all day long, and his heart was quite fine.

Hearing Qiu Chenghao's footsteps into the hall, Tian Miao turned on the light again.

After yelling and washing, she was only wearing a coat at this time, and she took out a change of underwear and vest from the box and quickly put it on.

She had no pajamas and was not used to sleeping bare, so she had to put on her outer pants, and when she was about to put on her outer clothes, she suddenly found that the sheets had been laid on the kang.

No wonder she didn't feel the taste of countless ants when she sat just now, Tian Miao bent the corners of her mouth and put down her coat, this kind of polyester cloth coat is very uncomfortable to wear and sleep.

After massaging her legs three times and her arms three times, Tian Miao, who felt tired and paralyzed, lay down on the pillow, and before she could 'dislike' the impactful male smell on the pillow, she had already fallen asleep.

It was a good sleep without even a dream, but in the middle of the night, Tian Miao was woken up by the pain in his stomach.

She got up and opened the door to go to the thatched house in great annoyance, this was the second time she had made such a mistake, and in the future, before going to bed, she must remember to solve the big problem of going to the thatched house first.

Thinking about washing clothes, the sky was just numb, listening to the sound of brushing and sweeping the yard, Tian Miao woke up.

Qiu Chenghao had already made breakfast and was sweeping the yard, and saw Tian Miao walking out with a chicken nest on her head, bare-chested, holding a basin, and staggering, she inexplicably felt that she was a little cute.

"Y-you're up so early." Tian Miao smiled awkwardly at Qiu Chenghao, and had nothing to say.

"Clothes in a large basin, I'll wash them." Qiu Chenghao pointed to the large wooden basin placed under the eaves of the hallway, "You wash your face first." ”

"No, no, I'll wash it."

Tian Miao avoided Qiu Chenghao's gaze, threw his clothes into the big wooden basin, and rushed into the kitchen with the washbasin.

Qiu Chenghao finished sweeping the yard and went to sweep the gate, Tian Miao washed his face and brushed his teeth, and then stood under the eaves of the hall and began to wash clothes.

"Yes, is there laundry detergent?"

Tian Miao scrubbed for a while, but always felt that there was no washing powder, and this scrubbing was ineffective.

"There!"

The small iron box containing laundry detergent was placed on the edge of the big basin, and the laundry detergent inside was full, and it seemed that Qiu Chenghao had already prepared it for her.

"Thank you!" Tian Miao said that she was used to it, and she was a little slow to react when she was sore, plus the embarrassment when she was alone with Qiu Chenghao, so this sentence rushed out without going through her brain.

Qiu Chenghao's expression froze, she was very polite this morning, politely making him feel like a stranger in her eyes, which made Qiu Chenghao's heart feel a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

"Put less, rub more, use a washboard."

Seeing that Tian Miao was about to raise her hand to rest after rubbing it a few times, after Qiu Chenghao reminded her, she suddenly remembered the blisters on her two hands.

He walked to her side, scooped her hand from the water, and looked at it, the blisters were all broken, and the blisters were white after the blisters, and there were no less than ten of them without counting, especially the right hand holding the sickle, and there were blisters on the palms, fingertips, and even the finger seams.

"Wash your hands, rub some oil, I'll wash them." His heart ached like he had never done before when he had been with her.

"Oh!"

Yesterday, in order to prevent Mrs. Tian from discovering the blisters on her hands, Tian Miao punctured a lot of them, and later went to tie wheat bales and cut wheat, but the unbroken ones were squeezed and burst, and new blisters were added.

It didn't hurt so much this morning, but when I soaked it in laundry detergent, it hurt as much as it hurt.

Qiu Chenghao's tone of voice was not gentle, but Tian Miao's heart was inexplicably sour, and his eyes were instantly filled with wetness.