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Wen Qiuchi was used to this kind of lifestyle. She washed her hands under Jin Sheng's service and then sat at the table. Jin Sheng served her soup and served her dishes.

“Is your family’s pocket money almost gone this month?”

Wen Qiuchi asked Jin Sheng at the dinner table.

Jin Sheng calculated the pocket money given by Wen Qiuchi every month. Indeed, it seemed that it was almost gone.

"The money is almost running out, the food is almost finished, and there is still a shortage of rice at home. Tomorrow morning, I plan to go out to the market and buy some things."

Wen Qiuchi nodded, and then said, "After dinner, I'll get you some pocket money."

Just like the scene of giving pocket money, Liao Xin thought of himself, and Wen Ya also gave him pocket money.

During the meal, there was actually nothing in common to talk about, except that Wen Qiuchi occasionally asked Wen Ya a few questions about the imperial examination homework.

Liao Xin and Jin Sheng never intervened again.

After eating, everyone went back to their houses.

Liao Xin followed Wen Ya and returned to the bedroom.

Wen Ya was very tired after studying for a day, but she remembered that she hadn't washed her feet yet, so she told Liao Xin:

"You go outside and bring me a basin of hot water. I want to soak my feet."

Liao Xin froze in place.

Is this person really addicted to using him?

"What are you doing standing still? Bring a basin of hot water, I want to wash my feet."

"I am your wife, whatever I ask you to do, you have to do for me!"

"If you don't obey me, I'll sink you into the pond."

Wen Ya exercised her rights. Her husband was originally meant to serve his wife, so naturally she could do whatever she wanted.

Liao Xin thought about his current situation, feeling impatient and bored countless times, but in terms of action, he was still forced to act.

When we walked outside, it was already dark.

The light was still on in the kitchen, and Liao Xin saw that, as expected, Jin Sheng was also fetching hot water.

"Is it my wife and mother who want to wash their feet?"

Jin Sheng nodded. He also held a wooden basin in his hand and asked, "My daughter also wants to wash her feet?"

Liao Xin also nodded.

Both men sighed deeply at the same time.

They each received a large basin full of hot water, walked out of the kitchen, and returned to their respective bedrooms.

No need to guess, everyone knows the other, and they have to wait on the wife to wash their feet.

At this moment, Wen Ya stretched out her legs, her feet hanging in the air, waiting for Liao Xin to take off her shoes and socks.

Liao Xin walked over helplessly.

He felt so heavy that his steps became slow.

After walking for what seemed like a long time, he came to Wen Ya and put down the tub. He squatted on the ground and took off Wen Ya's shoes.

After taking off your shoes, take off your socks.

In an instant, those white and delicate feet fell into his hands. The gentle toes were full and round, like pearls.

Liao Xin's previous boredom dissipated instantly.

Another bad idea came to mind. Pain can make people cry, and extreme itching can also make people cry.

So, Liao Xin held Wen Ya's ankles, put her feet into the hot water, and helped her wash them carefully. He could no longer see any resistance on the man's face.

With such surrender, do you really accept the status of being humble and serving others? Wen Ya was a little curious.

"What are you squatting for? Kneel on the ground and wash my feet!"

In the past, Liao Xin would have quit.

But now, he was full of tricks and was still waiting to get another wave of pearls from Wen Ya. Naturally, Liao Xin didn't change his face.

Obediently, she knelt on the ground and gave Wen Ya a foot massage.

Wen Ya secretly sighed, it would be good to be a foot rub master with this skill.

"Okay, you can wipe my feet with a towel, remember to wash yourself, and then go to bed."

Liao Xin looked at Wen Ya's heartless look and cursed in his heart, let her be proud, she may cry later!

So, the man picked up the foot towel and wiped Wen Ya's feet. Seeing a pair of white and clean little feet in his big hands, Liao Xin would not let them go easily this time.

He quickly scratched the soles of Wen Ya's feet. Suddenly, Wen Ya was smiling from ear to ear, but in an accusing tone, she reprimanded Liao Xin: "What are you doing? You've gone against the grain!"

"Let go, I'll let you go!"

Wen Ya fluttered her feet, trying to break away from Liao Xin's big hand, but she couldn't break free.

"Cry! Cry for me!"

"I want pearls!"

Liao Xin saw that Wen Ya was just smiling, which meant that his tickling skills were not up to standard. His rough hands kept changing their positions, taking care of the entire sole of the foot.

Wen Ya tried her best to suppress her laughter, but the soles of her feet were really itchy when someone tickled her.

She was extremely uncomfortable, but she couldn't escape those iron hands.

I can only curse Liao Xin with the most vicious words, "You have eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard. You are a husband and want to rebel. Liao Xin, I want you to let go, let go quickly!"

"Otherwise, I'll sink you into a pond! Dip you into a pig cage!"

"let go……"

"Hahahahahaha, it's so itchy..."

Laughing and scolding, Wen Ya was in a state of joy and anger. She lay down on the bed, unable to even get up, while Liao Xin was just scratching the soles of her feet with his hands.

"Cry or not?"

"If you don't cry tonight, I'll scratch you all night long. Sooner or later, I'll wait until you cry!"

Liao Xin made up his mind to cry Wen Ya every night in the future, so that he could get more pearls.

He knew very well that Wen Ya didn't care about her pearls, and she didn't know the value of pearls in Xiyuan Kingdom.

It can be said that the pearls turned from her tears are of good quality, round and full, with fine texture and bright color. Once they are obtained from Xiyuan Kingdom, they will be almost priceless.

Liao Xin is not doing useless work, but the best pearls are really valuable in Xiyuan Kingdom.

"If you don't cry, you won't cry."

"You tickle me all night and I won't cry."

"I'm warning you, if you don't let go, if I shout out and get my mother over, you will be dead, Liao Xin!"

A child with a mother is a treasure, especially in the Dongzhu Kingdom where women are respected. The person Wen Qiuchi values ​​the most is Wen Ya.

"Don't think that you are great just because your wife and mother support you."

Liao Xinxin was naturally afraid of attracting Wen Qiuchi, but his words did not show any timidity.

"I'll give you two choices. Either be pressed down by me and cry, or be tickled by me and cry. You choose!"

On the wedding night, he struggled all night. Liao Xin didn't want to hurt Wen Ya anymore, so he tickled her to make Wen Ya cry.

"I don't choose... Hahahaha... I don't choose..."

Wen Ya smiled and refused. The soles of her feet were really itchy, but she didn't want Liao Xin to succeed.