"Okay, it's windy here, don't stand here, hurry up to the back room, sit on the kang and warm up."

As he spoke, Wan took the first step and walked inside.

There was a curtain between the inner room and the hall, and Zhao Zhengyang was a discerning one, took two steps forward, and opened the curtain for Wan's family.

"Daughter-in-law, won't you go in?"

The sister-in-law has already walked in.

Zhao Zhengyang turned his head to look at Yun Xiu who was still standing still, thinking that she was shy, so he asked.

The ugly daughter-in-law will have to see her in-laws sooner or later, not to mention that she is so beautiful, what are you afraid of!

Yunxiu was afraid, but wanted to wash his hands before going to eat.

"I want to wash my hands."

When winter came, in order to save firewood and warm the kang in the main house, the kitchen was moved from the outside to the hall.

At this moment, half of the house was stacked with firewood, a large water tank, two pots, one large and one small, a cutting board, and pots and pans.

At first glance, it looks a little crowded, but fortunately, the Zhao family is diligent and tidy up properly.

However, Yunxiu did not find a basin that could wash his hands.

"Oh, you wait first, I'll fill you with water."

It turned out that I wanted to wash my hands.

When Zhao Zhengyang heard this, he lowered the curtain, blocking the sight that had been looking out from the inside, and also from the two little ghosts with smiles on their faces but a little shy.

He strode towards the board, stooped down and pulled out three tubs from underneath, took the bottommost of them, and put the remaining two back again.

Picking up the wooden basin, Zhao Zhengyang used a gourd scoop to fill a scoop of hot water in a small pot.

In winter, unless there are special circumstances, only the kang of the main house will be burned during the day, and in order to burn the fire for nothing, the pot will be filled with water when there is no cooking.

One is to have hot water to drink all the time in this winter, and the other is to wash your hands, face, pots and dishes.

Filled a scoop of hot water, Zhao Zhengyang tried to be a little hot, and scooped out half a scoop of cold water from the big water tank and mixed it, and saw that the temperature was right, so he brought it to Yunxiu.

His move successfully made Yunxiu feel the comfort of being served.

Smiling at Zhao Zhengyang's cheap husband, Yun Xiu immediately stretched out her hand to wash her paws, and then picked up the water and wiped her face, and then she followed Zhao Zhengyang into the back room.

As soon as he entered the inner room, a warmth rushed to his face, dispelling the chill on Yun Xiu's body, but it was also accompanied by a slightly unpleasant smell.

The smell should be that there are too many people in the house, and there is no ventilation for a while.

Smelling this smell, Yun Xiu, who had a habit of cleanliness since he was a child, subconsciously reached out to block his mouth and nose. But she noticed that there were more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring at her in the room, her little face turned red, she coughed lightly in embarrassment, and reluctantly put her hand down.

Then, looking up, his eyes surveyed the room.

As he was looking, a voice suddenly came from behind him, "Mother, it's too stuffy in the house, can you open the window to pass the wind for half a tea time." ”

The voice was made by Zhao Zhengyang.

After Yun Xiu heard this, he immediately turned his head and glanced at him.

This man was too observant, she just covered her nose, and pretended to cough to cover it, he actually knew that she couldn't get used to the smell of this room.

Not only is she very observant, but he also knows her very well.

Could it be that the two of them have been married for a long time?

Yunxiu was a little distracted, but her heart was always warm, after all, at the beginning of the fight, the man in front of her had been doting on 'her' all the time.