"You help women wash their feet, aren't you afraid of being laughed at when this spreads?" Shen Yingyue knew that in the countryside in this era, it was not a glorious thing for a man to be afraid of his daughter-in-law.

"My own daughter-in-law, how do I want to treat it, and I still need the consent of others?" Liang Hanchu replied without thinking, gentle, firm, and with a domineering spirit that cannot be questioned by the world, and he does his own thing.

Shen Yingyue hooked the corners of her mouth.

She's really married to a good man.

Even in the 21st century, there are still countless men who want their daughters-in-law to be gentle and virtuous. Liang Hanchu, a man, was born and grew up in ancient times, but he didn't ask his daughter-in-law to be gentle and virtuous, not only that, but he was willing to care for her so much, which was almost 99% of the men in the 21st century.

If she had married into the Lu family, she would have been served by countless maids and wives every day, but where could she compare to her husband's willingness to take the trouble to wash her feet.

Lu Jinglin takes a fancy to Shen Yingxue's beauty, but in fact, he doesn't know how much he loves flowers and grass, who knows how long he can maintain Shen Yingxue's freshness?

The Lu family is rich, so what? Lu Jinglin has 10,000 pieces of sugar, he is willing to take out a hundred to give Shen Yingxue Liang Hanchu poor, he only has one candy, but he is willing to give her all this candy.

And Liang Hanchu's candy is sweeter and more delicious than all the sugars of Lu Jinglin combined.

Shen Yingyue deeply felt that it was not a loss to be reborn into such a poor Liang family.

Liang Hanchu carefully put her feet into the basin of water, and the warm water wrapped her feet in all directions.

Shen Yingyue is really glad that she has traveled to this era that is very similar to the Ming Dynasty, and there is no such perverted foot binding.

Many people think that women in ancient times had to wrap their feet, but in fact, before the Qing Dynasty, the most they did was to wrap their feet in cloth, so that their feet would not open like a fan. The feet of the two queens of the Wanli Emperor of the Ming Dynasty unearthed in Dingling are normal-sized feet, and there was a very famous female general Qin Liangyu in the late Ming Dynasty.

What is the "three inches" in the three-inch golden lotus, before the Qing Dynasty was just a concept, the Qing Dynasty began to have the kind of feet wrapped like pig's trotters.

However, what she should be most glad about is not that she didn't wear it to the Qing Dynasty, but that she met a man like Liang Hanchu.

Just by virtue of his sentence "My own daughter-in-law, how do I want to treat it, I still need the consent of others?" She knew that even in a dynasty that required women to wrap their feet, as long as his daughter-in-law said that she would not wrap them, he would definitely throw away his daughter-in-law's footwrap without saying a word.

Brother Chu is such a man who doesn't care about the world's eyes. Shen Yingyue read over and over again in her heart, Brother Chu, why are you so good.

Liang Hanchu was still washing her feet seriously and carefully, and in the candlelight, the face that was so good to see the anger of people and gods was full of concentration, he washed it very gently, and his movements were very light.

His hands are very big, full of calluses, although her feet are chubby, but because of the small skeleton, they are still not big, in his hands they are like a pair of children's feet, and his rough hands look very delicate compared to his rough hands, watching him rub his little tender feet over and over again, Shen Yingyue's face is getting hotter and hotter.

Helping her wash her feet, Liang Hanchu went out to pour water, and Shen Yingyue returned to bed first, a little distressed.

The weather is getting colder and colder, do you still want Liang Hanchu to sleep on the ground?

It didn't take long for Liang Hanchu to come back, he took the old clothes and spread a layer on the ground, just a gust of night wind blew in, it was a little cold, Shen Yingyue felt that it was really cruel to let him sleep on the ground.

"First Brother ......"

"Huh?"