Chapter 19: Shyness
Yang Xue went into the house to get clothes.
When she came out, she saw Feng Yunxiao holding the child in one hand and carrying a bucket of water into the bathroom in the other.
"I'll do it!" Yang Xue stepped forward to carry the bucket, but was avoided by Feng Yunxiao and said, "I'll just come, you don't have as much strength as me." ”
Hearing this, Yang Xue had no choice but to reach out to hug her son and say, "Then I'll hold the cub." ”
"I don't have to!" Feng Yunxiao shook his head, quickly stepped into the bathroom, put the water down, and then said to Yang Xue, "You use it first, if the water is not enough, just shout." ”
"Good!" Yang Xue nodded, her face slightly red. Although the two have been married for three years and have a child, because she has always rejected him, the two are not much better than strangers.
Feng Yunxiao stood in the courtyard with the child in his arms, looking at the bright light in the bathroom, his ears were a little hot.
Seriously, although he and Yang Xue are husband and wife, they have only lived as husband and wife once. Later, although the two slept in the same bed, there was a child in between.
As a man with strong blood, he naturally wants his wife and children to be hot on the kang, but Yang Xue is unwilling, and he naturally can't force her.
If it was before, Yang Xue was still cold to him, he wouldn't think much about it. But today, Yang Xue's change gave him hope. He felt that if Yang Xue kept doing this, he should be able to live that kind of life soon.
Seeing that it was not too late, Yang Xue not only took a bath, but also washed her head. When she came out of the bathroom, her hair was still dripping.
Feng Yunxiao saw that Yang Xue had washed her hair, and immediately turned around and went back to the room, then took a clean towel out, handed it to her, and said, "Your hair is too wet, wipe it with this." ”
Looking at the towel handed over by Feng Yunxiao, Yang Xue was stunned for a moment before taking it. She recognized this towel, which Feng Yunxiao was using.
Feng Yunxiao saw that Yang Xue took the towel but it was useless, so she couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”
"Nothing." Yang Xue shook her head and changed the wet towel in her hand.
I don't know if it's her delusion, she always feels that Feng Yunxiao's towel has a smell that belongs to him, which makes her a little uncomfortable to use.
Feng Yunxiao took Yang Xue's towel, hung it in the corridor, and then said to her, "Ah Xue, you are a woman, it's better not to wash your hair at night in the future." Otherwise, if your hair doesn't dry, you'll have a headache. ”
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Yang Xue nodded while wiping her hair. She forgot about it today, otherwise she wouldn't have washed her hair at night.
It's still the seventies, and there is no hair dryer yet, otherwise it would be fine to wash your hair at night.
After Yang Xue dried her hair, Feng Yunxiao gave her the child and went to take a bath by herself.
Feng Yunxiao was in good health, and washed it directly from the well. When he returned to the room after taking a shower, he saw Yang Xue and the child playing in bed.
Seeing Feng Yunxiao enter the house with his bare arms, Yang Xue was a little embarrassed, and she didn't dare to look at him with a red face.
Her shy appearance surprised Feng Yunxiao a little, and the clothes she originally planned to wear were no longer worn, so she came to the mother and son with her arms exposed.
"You, why don't you wear clothes?" Yang Xue looked at the bare-chested Feng Yunxiao and whispered.
If she remembered correctly, Feng Yunxiao would have dressed before entering the house. Today, I don't know what kind of nerves he is, so he entered the room shirtless.