Instigating little crying bag flavor catnip (15)
"I don't know who this is?"
The husband of the pair was a typical farmer, and he reached out to take the laundry tub held by his husband, and the muscles on his arms were clearly visible.
"This is the little boy I picked up when I was washing clothes, and he got lost in the woods without a father or mother, no, he wants to settle down in our village. I told him to freshen up and then go to the village chief, seeing that he had no less hardships in the woods. ”
The pair grabbed Yan He's sleeve, dragged the person directly into the yard, introduced him to his husband in a few words, and then continued to pull Yan He to the house.
The farmer scanned Yan He, an unknown outsider, from beginning to end with a scrutinizing gaze, and made sure that he was probably not lethal, so he returned his attention to his husband.
"Then I'll dry my clothes and go cook first, and then I'll tell him to go to the village chief after dinner."
The farmer held the laundry tub with one hand, paused when he walked to his husband's side, stretched out his free hand and grabbed his husband's hand, and then strode towards the backyard.
The pair of faces were dyed with a wisp of crimson, shook the hand that was caught just now, and whispered "no shame", and then continued to take Yan He to the house.
Yan He was holding Xiao Tuan Tuan on the side, and just raised his head to take a look at this strange courtyard, but he saw the scene that could be called flirtatious, so he immediately lowered his head, eager to bury his face in his chest.
"You comb your hair here first, and then I will bring you a basin of warm water, and if you don't dislike it, then scrub it and put on my clothes, and then wash it and return it to me."
Shuang'er took Yan He into the house, took out a set of his own clothes from the half-old wooden wardrobe and stuffed them into Yan He's hand, and went out of the house while explaining.
Yan He was holding Tuan Tuan Tuan in one hand and his clothes in the other, his ears were flushed red, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
He is a twin, how can he change clothes in a stranger's house?
If this is spread to the outside world, and the lady knows, he will not be able to beat himself to death?
And this "Yunlang" ...... It's a little too open-minded......
I am so familiar with talking to someone I have just met......
But...... He didn't think they had any bad intentions.
And along the way, the woman and Shuang'er don't seem to have any scruples about showing up...... How is this different from the lady scolding him?
And this garment ......
Just when Yan He was still hesitating, the door was knocked twice, and then it was opened.
Yun Lang, who was carrying a basin of water, walked into the door with his feet, put the basin on the ground, looked at Yan He's hesitant appearance, seemed to understand what he was afraid of, and then smiled.
"You can take care of it, you can lock this door later, and you don't have to worry about what my husband will see. And this village is not so particular, whether it is a child or a woman, they have to work in order to eat. ”
"I see that although your clothes are dirty, they are not materials that we countrymen can afford, but since you have decided to live here, it is better for you to adapt early."
Yan He's face was so red that he seemed to be dripping blood.
Sure enough, I have too many scruples.
After Yun Lang closed the door, Yan He put Tuan Tuan on the ground, and then untied the burden behind him to Tuan Tuan's side, then stepped forward to lock the door, hesitated for a long time, or slowly untied his clothes, picked up the towel in the basin and wiped his body.
That Yunlang was right, since he was going to live in this village, it was better to adapt as soon as possible.
And I have to see the village chief in a while, and if I don't clean it up, it's too rude to be covered in dust.