Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

"Peel it better." Liu Bai couldn't stand it anymore, feeling sorry for such a good fruit.

Song Tingran has been pampered all year round, and her husband does all the work at home. It will never be her turn to peel the fruit. She has been unfamiliar with it for a long time.

"You will come?"

"I'm not good at it either. I'm holding a sword in my hand."

"No, you don't understand either. You still talk about me. I thought you were so awesome."

Liu Bai smiled and said, "I am a patient. Just listen to what I have to say to save me from being unable to breathe."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked and it took a long time for him to leave.

"He said he would kiss you again." Song Tingran continued to peel fruit.

Liu Bai touched his lips, smiled, and leaned his head on the edge of the car window, and the person became quiet.

The melons are peeled and cut into small pieces, the grapes are picked one by one from the vines, and the green leaves on the strawberries are removed, so you can eat them directly.

"I put it here for you. It's windy when you run. I'll close the door for you. Call me if you need anything."

Liu Bai grabbed Song Tingran and said, "Thank you. You saved my life in the first place, and now it's you who have given me a new life."

[Wei Sitian:? ? ? Okay, okay, I didn’t give it. 】

Song Tingran asked him to lie down, then closed the car door and took a look at Zhiyi's condition. It was very good. He didn't waste time eating or drinking in a strange environment.

There was an injured person in the carriage, so we couldn't go that fast. The road was a bit bumpy, and it was better when we got to the official road.

The original plan of arriving home within seven days was in vain. When they arrived in a small town in the evening, Song Tingran immediately wrote a letter to her family to report that she was safe.

The letter shop is not big, and the people who receive the letters are also lazy.

"This letter of mine is very important. Can it be sent out tomorrow?"

"Yes, it will be there in ten days at most."

Song Tingran was speechless, her speed was a bit slow, but she may not be as fast. After paying the money, she went to buy clothes for Liu Bai.

Liu Bai was waiting in the carriage while Song Tingran picked out three sets in total, preparing to change them on the road. After all, it was inconvenient to wash clothes on the road.

"How's it going? Do you like it? It's all based on your previous style."

Liu Bai looked at them one by one, "They look good. I'll wear them after I recover from my injury."

"You want to die from the heat. It's cool in this carriage. I've booked an inn and will give you a bath later. We can rest for the night before leaving."

"No." Liu Bai frowned. He knew Song Tingran was anxious to go home, and he didn't want to be a burden to her.

"listen to me."

The carriage stopped directly in front of the inn, and the waiter immediately came over to park the carriage.

Song Tingran decided to book the best inn here. She didn't feel bad about money, even though she had thrown away so many banknotes in Shengjing City before.

As long as people are around and people are good, money can be made again.

The waiter brought dinner to the room. It was very rich and nutritious.

"Come, eat more. What you ate there before was really bad, but I am very good at raising pigs. I will raise them for you in a few days."

"I'm not a pig."

As he talked, he didn't delay eating. Liu Bai had indeed been out of food for a long time. He enjoyed the rice porridge and radishes yesterday afternoon.

"Eat slowly."

Song Tingran kept greeting Liu Bai to eat. She almost waited until he was almost done eating before she started eating.

"Do you treat others like this at home?"

"Others?" Song Tingran understood, but asked knowingly.

"He is the husband of your family."

"Oh, are you jealous?"

Song Tingran came closer and there was oil on her mouth. Liu Bai wiped it for her and stared at the table, "No."

"It's obvious, but you still don't admit it."

"I said no, just no."

Song Tingran also wanted to go to bed early, but it would be quite late as he hadn't taken a shower yet.

After a quick meal, the waiter had the hot water ready.

Song Tingran closed the door tightly, locked it from the inside, and helped Liu Bai over.

"I'll wash it myself."

"With your body, I'm afraid you'll drown. I won't look at it. I'll help you."

Whether he looked at it or not, he had already seen it, and it was the gauze that he took the initiative to untie, Song Tingran thought to herself, unable to hide the smile on her face.

When Liu Bai took off his clothes again and took off the gauze, Song Tingran was really distracted by the scars all over his body.

Distressed.

Only distressed.

"Your injuries are all healed on the surface, but you still need to take care of yourself on the inside. You're not afraid of water, so you don't have to worry."

"I know, it means scars are scary. Does it scare you?"

Song Tingran touched her again. Liu Bai was embarrassed but didn't want to show it, so he moved away slightly and said, "Just wash it like this."

"You haven't taken off your pants yet. Taking a dip will help dispel the coldness in your body."

Liu Bai was shocked.

"This isn't appropriate. If you go out, I'd better do it by myself."

"I don't." Song Tingran turned around, with the obvious intention of letting Liu Bai take off his clothes without peeking.

Liu Bai had been doing ideological work for a long time, but he refused, but this future life was what he was thinking about.

He has died several times, so what does this mean? Liu Bai thought clearly and took it off with a smile.

"Don't look back."

"I am a trustworthy person. You know, I will only look back when you ask me to look back."

Liu Bai held the edge of the tub, stepped on the stool, and sat in.

Shuihuahua Song Tingran still heard it, and she still didn't look back.

"Okay." Liu Bai said softly.

Song Tingran just returned and was a little surprised to see Liu Bai, and joked: "I think your body recovers really fast."

Liu Bai turned his head and took a water ladle to pour water on himself.

Song Tingran snatched him over, helped him pour water on him, and then gave him a bath with a soft handkerchief.

"Isn't this too intimate? Only my father and Xiangyuan have done this."

"Our relationship is very close. Why not? If you feel it is inappropriate, we will have a bathtub at home when you get better."

Liu Baibai was numb. He was really arrogant. He really didn't know that she was so brave in this regard.

But thinking about the time when he lived in Xiufang before, it seems that he already had a clue.

"You agree?" Song Tingran deliberately teased him.

Liu Bai was also upright this time, "Yes, I agree. You know my martial arts will definitely make you very clean."

Song Tingran regretted it. She thought of someone's martial arts. If he waited for his body to recover, she might be doomed.

"Oh, look what you said, are we all friends?"

Liu Bai grasped the key point and held Song Tingran's wrist. His hand was large, as if he was restraining him.

"friend?"

Song Tingran took advantage of the situation and kissed him, "Yes, for such a friend, maybe I will call you sister from now on, or you can also call me my wife."

Liu Bai let go of her. He was really not used to it, so he tried to lean on the other side of the barrel.

However, the bathtub is so big, and there is nowhere to hide.

"You're so stingy. You don't even call me a wife. It's not interesting for me to be a coolie~"