Along the way, Ming En didn't dare to talk to Wu Zimo, and kept walking quickly in front.

Although Wu Zimo's right leg was injured, he was tall and long-legged, even if Mingen walked fast, he could still keep a distance of three meters and follow closely.

On the way, the two met many villagers, but fortunately, the two were covered in mud, and the villagers did not recognize the two at all, so the two were not so embarrassed.

When the two arrived home, Ming Xiangqin was drying clothes in her backyard.

When Ming Xiangqin saw two clay figures appear in front of her, she was dumbfounded.

Still, she could recognize Min-eun at a glance.

Suddenly, he cried out, "Oh my God, Eun? What's wrong with you? Why are you covered in mud? ”

At the same time, she had dropped her hand and ran quickly.

But when she caught a glimpse of another tall man behind Mingen, she asked in horror, "Eun, who is this person?" ”

Wu Zimo was about to open his mouth to introduce himself, but Ming En interrupted first: "Mom, I'll explain to you later, is there hot water?" The two of us were going to wash it off, and we were all wet and cold. ”

Not only was it cold, but Ming's body was shivering, and his upper and lower teeth were clucking.

When Ming Xiangqin heard this, she didn't care to ask why a man had broken into the house, she was only afraid that Ming En would freeze, so she glanced at the embarrassment on the two of them, and hurriedly said: "There is hot water, I just boiled a big pot, you wait, I'll go get hot water......"

In the blink of an eye, Ming Xiangqin entered the stove room with two empty wooden barrels.

"I'll go get you clothes." Ming En felt that he couldn't do anything with the pestle, and turned around after explaining to Wu Zimo.

She went through the small door to her house next door, and collected a whole set of her father's clothes from the bamboo pole.

When I returned to Westinghouse, I found myself in a very embarrassing situation.

I didn't have new towels at home!

At that time, in Yanjing, Ming Xiangqin did not allow her to be extravagant and wasteful in order to save money, so that there were only towels for their mother and daughter at home.

Glancing at Wu Zimo, who was looking around in the yard, Ming En thought about it and finally ripped off the towel he used to wash his face from the bamboo pole.

The clothes and towels were handed to Wu Zimo, and he said awkwardly: "You wash in the bathroom here, and I'll go next door to wash." ”

Thinking that the two of them were going to share a towel, Myeong's head was so low that he couldn't see his face, and his cheeks were hot enough to boil eggs.

If it weren't for the mud on his face, Minn could have imagined what his blush would be.

In the later life, it is not that Mingen has not been in contact with men, but none of those men put so much pressure on her as Wu Zimo in front of her.

"Thank you." Wu Zimo's thin lips opened lightly, reached out to take the clothes and the lotus pink towel, and looked at the head that always lowered his head and spoke, his eyes were confused.

In fact, he didn't have to guess to probably know that this lotus pink towel was Ming'en's.

Thinking that the two of them shared a towel, Wu Zimo's blood boiled again.

"Well, I'll wash it first." Mingen felt Wu Zimo's gaze fall on his head, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly fled.

He hurriedly took the hot water from Ming Xiangqin's hand, carried it into the bathroom next door, and quickly closed the wooden door to hide himself.

But she forgot that the wooden doors of the bathroom in this era were all empty for ventilation, so Mingen entered the bathroom and was embarrassed again.

Finding that her head was exposed, she was so frightened that she quickly squatted down again.

Wu Zimo saw Ming En enter the bathroom next door, but he didn't dare to stare at it anymore, and hurriedly turned his back.

After all, he is a man of good blood! It's not Megumi Yanagishita.

Moreover, he had been intimate with this little woman twice.

A normal man can't stand it, and if he looks at it again, I'm really afraid that I'll make a foreign appearance.