Reborn 1980 turns over and becomes Bai Fumei

Zhao Lijun felt sorry for Wu Peiqi's loss of weight, and she managed to gain some weight. How could she lose so much weight in just a week?
In order to make up for Wu Peiqi, he went to buy a lot of dishes that night and made a table of rich dishes with his own hands.

This provoked Li Guifang to praise him again and again, saying that Zhao Lijun was really the best man she had ever seen.

After dinner, Li Guifang took the initiative to wash the dishes and go back to the room after cleaning, trying to be an invisible person.

Wu Peiqi and Zhao Lijun also returned to the room.

Wu Peiqi ran outside for a day, and just wanted to take a shower and lie on the bed to stretch.

Hearing that her heel was hurting, Zhao Lijun silently went to the kitchen to boil a large pot of hot water while she was taking a bath.

When Wu Peiqi came out of the bathroom, a basin of steaming water was already placed beside the bed.

"There's still half a pot left, so go tell Guifang if she needs it." Zhao Lijun said.

Wu Peiqi sat down on the bed, without the slightest desire to move, and said lazily: "You can just talk."

Zhao Lijun: "..."

He's a man, it's not good to knock on a girl's door at night.

But seeing Wu Peiqi's tired appearance, he couldn't bear to insist on letting Wu Peiqi go.

So, he chose a compromise, stood in the living room and whispered Li Guifang's name.

After Li Guifang agreed, he said politely: "There is still half a pot of hot water in the kitchen, you can use it to soak your feet, which is good for relieving fatigue."

"Okay!" Li Guifang came out of the room immediately.

She saw only Zhao Lijun standing in the living room, and thought of Wu Peiqi taking a bath in the bathroom just now, and immediately realized that the water was burned by Zhao Lijun.

"Brother Lijun, you are such a unique and good man!" She gave Zhao Lijun a thumbs up again, "Then, thanks to sister Peiqi, I will also soak my feet in the hot water you burned!"

Zhao Lijun was embarrassed by the praise, and coughed uncomfortably.

After Li Guifang poured the hot water and returned to the room, he turned off the light in the living room, turned and left.

In the room, Wu Peiqi fell asleep halfway down on the bed.

Her feet were hanging on both sides of the hot water basin beside the bed. Obviously, the water was too hot and she hadn't had time to put her feet in it yet.

Zhao Lijun couldn't bear to wake her up, so he relaxed all his movements.

He came to the hot water basin and squatted down. He tested the water temperature several times with the palms of his hands, the back of his left hand and the right hand. After making sure that the water was not too hot, he gently held Wu Peiqi's feet and put them into the hot water basin.

Wu Peiqi was awakened by the temperature from her feet.

She subconsciously drew her feet back, and when she woke up, she relaxed her tense nerves, patted her forehead and sat up.

"You continue to sleep." Zhao Lijun continued to press her feet back into the water, not minding that Wu Peiqi splashed the foot bath water on him just now.

Wu Peiqi couldn't sleep, she was heartbroken and guilty.

She had been busy all day, so why didn't Zhao Lijun go to work all day?
"You sit, let's soak together." She stretched out her hand to pull Zhao Lijun to sit beside her, and then moved the hot water basin between the two of them.

Zhao Lijun looked at her hesitantly.

After meeting her encouraging eyes, he slowly put his feet into the hot water basin.

Two pairs of feet, one big and one small, looked very crowded in the hot water basin, but at the same time very warm.

They have had skin-to-skin contact before, but this kind of 'intimate' contact is the first time.

Wu Peiqi pulled Zhao Lijun and lay down on the bed again, stretching comfortably.

"I'm going to go home like this next Tuesday. Do you have anything to say to Auntie?"

Zhao Lijun was stunned for a moment, the first thing he thought of was not what to say to his mother, but: "Go back for a few days? When will you come back?"

"I don't know, maybe in three or five days. My mom and auntie have finished decorating their store, and I have to go back and help them open it. If you still have a holiday, auntie definitely hopes you can see the opening ceremony."

"It's okay, you can be my representative."

Zhao Lijun suddenly remembered something, sat up from the bed, and then took out a small boxy booklet from his coat pocket.

He didn't say anything, and handed the booklet directly to Wu Peiqi.

Wu Peiqi took it and saw that it was a passbook!
What does it mean?
Wu Peiqi suddenly regained her spirits, sat up immediately, and asked Zhao Lijun with her eyes.

Zhao Lijun said: "This is my salary passbook. As long as there are no accidents, the factory will pay my salary every month."

"So why are you giving this to me?"

"It should be given to you." He knew that he earned far less than Wu Peiqi, and Wu Peiqi definitely didn't like his little money.

But less money is less, he should hand it in or have to hand it in.

He and Wu Peiqi are going to get married soon, and in his opinion, it is right to distribute the wages to the mistress of the family.

Apart from the factor of marriage, he should also give this to Wu Peiqi.

Because Wang Xianglian lives in Wu Peiqi's house, eating, drinking, lodging, and opening a shop must have cost Wu Peiqi a lot of money.

Wu Peiqi opened the passbook curiously, and found that there were only a few deduction records in it, and Zhao Lijun hardly spent his salary.

She asked: "You give me the passbook, what should you do if you usually need to spend money?"

Zhao Lijun replied seriously: "The factory provides food, lodging, work clothes, and daily necessities. I don't have anything to spend money on."

"A person always needs some money in case of emergencies."

"... Cough, I still have another income, so you don't have to worry about that." He has been insisting on writing and submitting manuscripts in exchange for royalties.

Although there is no guarantee for the manuscript fee, it is more than enough to support his daily income.

Wu Peiqi knew that he must have no evil intentions, but she still narrowed her eyes pretending to look at him.

"So you still have private money~" She said deliberately, "Is your 'other income' higher than your salary?"

"No!" Zhao Lijun looked serious, with the posture of pointing his finger up and swearing, "The income is not much, and it is not fixed, so I didn't plan to give it to you. If...you want me to hand it in, I can also submit it every time. I'll give it to you when I get it."

Seeing him seriously explaining, Wu Peiqi burst out laughing, leaning on his shoulder, trembling.

Seeing this, Zhao Lijun knew that she was kidding himself, and looked at her with a little more helplessness.

"I'll take this as a gift from you, so accept it~" Wu Peiqi raised the passbook, "But if you want to use it, of course I will return it to you."

Gift?

Zhao Lijun's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized something.

I realized with Wu Peiqi that he hasn't given Wu Peiqi any decent gifts yet.

On the contrary, Wu Peiqi first gave him notebooks and pens, and later gave him valuable wallets and clothes.

Perhaps Wu Peiqi wanted the gift he had prepared more than this thin passbook.

As if suddenly enlightened, he was thinking about what kind of gift he should buy for Wu Peiqi.

Wu Peiqi, who was sitting next to him, didn't know what he was thinking, stepped on the basin lightly with her little feet, and said casually: "The water is cold."

Wu Peiqi didn't mean to ask Zhao Lijun to pour the footwashing water, but Zhao Lijun wiped her feet naturally, then picked up the footwashing water and left the room.

Outside, Li Guifang just came out of the room with foot washing water.

Zhao Lijun stopped in place very gentlemanly, and asked Li Guifang to pour water in the bathroom first.

Li Guifang couldn't help but sigh again in her heart, and gave Zhao Lijun a thumbs up in her heart.

It's fine to help boil water intimately, but after Wu Peiqi finished soaking her feet, she even poured out the foot washing water!

What kind of peerless man is this? !