Reluctantly, he put away the year's astrolabe.

"You level the ground, I'll go outside and dig the earth."

After instructing them, Ye Xiaoman left the space, got up, and was just about to wash up when there was a knock on the door.

She opened the door while asking, "Who", and Wei Mian stood at the door with a basin on his stunning face with a gentle smile.

"Xiaoman, I'll serve you to freshen up, right?" His tone was hopeful.

Ye Xiaoman hurriedly refused, but before he finished speaking, he saw him crying and looking sad.

Aunt Ye saw it and said:

"Xiaoman, don't bully Mianmian, look at Mianmian's combed hair, how beautiful it is. Don't be awkward, husband and wife are one, and they are close and close. You just have to serve your lady, if she doesn't listen, I'll cut her for you. ”

Aunt Ye's hairstyle today is indeed very good, the braided hair is coiled at the back of her head, which is refreshing and good-looking, and it looks several years younger than Auntie.

But this hairstyle is not easy to comb, if it is the eldest mother herself, or Ye Xiaoman combs, it will take at least an hour.

Ye Xiaoman couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart, Wei Mian got up early, this is an addiction to serving people, right?

If you have it, you will do a good deed that day.

She turned sideways and made way for Wei Mian.

Wei Mian looked at Tao Ran and their envious eyes, and walked into Ye Xiaoman's room proudly.

Hahaha, he is the first husband to enter Xiaoman's boudoir, and he will definitely be the first to have a round room with Xiaoman in the future.

Wei Mian gently served Ye Xiaoman to wash his face, helping to pick his hair, handing pancreas, and handing face towels, praising her for her white face for a while, praising her for her tender hands for a while, and praising her for a beautiful neck.

Frightened, Ye Xiaoman shrunk his neck and tightened his clothes, for fear that he would see something he shouldn't see.

When combing his hair, Wei Mian deliberately used hair oil.

Sniffing, Ye Xiaoman asked him what he was made of, it smelled good.

"Xiaoman is amazing." Wei Mian seized the opportunity to praise her: "It's made of peony." ”

He described in detail the preparation method of peony head oil, and when it came to the rising place, he held the head oil and bent down to approach Ye Xiaoman, so that she could smell it.

Ye Xiaoman hadn't smelled anything about the oil on his head, and was first attracted by the jade face he approached and enlarged.

Blown-up skin, straight nose bridge, thick and long eyelashes, this face is really beautiful everywhere.

It's really hard to think about......

"Xiaoman."

He called her name in a low voice, Ye Xiaoman was startled, pushed him away with both hands, and stood up hurriedly.

"I'll go to the hut."

She dropped a sentence and hurried away.

Wei Mian pouted unwillingly, hey, just a little bit.

Until breakfast, Ye Xiaoman didn't dare to look at Wei Mian, and his heart was filled with an inexplicable sense of guilt.

In order to avoid Wei Mian, after eating, she immediately went to find Widow Li with Tao Ran.

Wei Mian stayed at home to watch the family draw tricks.

Drawing and drawing, with a turn of brushstrokes, he drew Ye Xiaoman.

His lady is taller than the average girl, although she always says that she is fat, but she is actually very thin. This morning he saw that the neck and the wrists were thin and white.

Her forehead is smooth and full, and her round eyes are like apricots, and when she looks at her, her heart is very warm.

Her lips are full, and like her temperament, they are gentle and generous.

The Ye family is so good, they won't be beaten and scolded at every turn, and they don't have to be careful all day long; The lady is so good, she has never laughed at him, marrying a woman like the lady must have been the blessing of his eight lifetimes of cultivation.

Bai Qiu, who came back to get the shovel, saw Wei Mian smirking at the paper.