Escape from the male protagonist's harem

As the sky gradually darkened, Xu Junhuan went to the kitchen and boiled a large pot of water. The little girl needed to take a bath, and Yan Yan needed to wipe her body. I was quite disgraced by tidying up the house today.

Originally, there was not much firewood left in the kitchen, but in the afternoon, the dilapidated furniture and piles of wood could be used for a few days.

After the water was heated, Xu Junhuan mixed cold water and carried the basin into the bedroom. Seeing her coming in, the little girl stood up from the stool and looked at her warily.

"Wipe your sister's body. She drank medicine today and sweated under the quilt. She will feel better after wiping." Xu Junhuan patiently explained.

Yinger stood in front of the bed, not allowing her to approach: "I'll wipe it for my sister, and you are not allowed to approach her."

If it was the past, Yinger would never dare to say such a thing, even if she did, she would definitely be beaten up again.

Xu Shi saw that the God of Plague suddenly became more talkative today, and his temper didn't seem to be so irritable, and he was kind to him several times, and Ying Er finally had the courage to stand in front of her.

Xu Junhuan sighed, this kid is so guarded.

She had no choice but to put the basin on the ground, pick up the towel and wring it dry, and hand it to the little girl. The little girl thought about how her sister usually wiped her body, opened the towel, and wiped her face, but the strength was not strong enough, and the direction of strength He didn't grasp it well, and poked Liu Qingyan's eyes all at once.

Both of them seemed to see that the person on the bed frowned heavily.

Xu Junhuan was afraid that Ying'er's hand was not serious and would hurt Liu Qingyan, not to mention that this person was still wounded.

She knelt down and said in a soft voice: "Yinger, can you give the towel to brother-in-law? Brother-in-law is wiping it, and you can watch from the side. If the wipe is not good, can Yinger just tell her to stop?"

Xiao Tuanzi almost hurt his sister's eyes, but he still had lingering fears, but he was afraid that this person would hurt his sister, so he looked at Xu Junhuan hesitantly.

I saw that the person in front of me had soft eyebrows and eyes, he didn't look as cold and harsh as before, and his tone of voice was also considered gentle.

Yinger thought for a while, spread her hand and handed her the towel.

It was the first time that Xu Junhuan was recognized by the little girl, and he couldn't help jumping up in his heart.

After washing the towel again, leaning down/body to help Liu Qingyan wash her face, wipe her neck, and scrub her hands and abdomen and other places that are prone to sweating, although she was prepared in her heart, when she saw those things hidden under her clothes Xu Junhuan couldn't help being angry and distressed when seeing the scars, big and small.

She took out the medicines she brought back from the medical clinic. They were all plasters for trauma, bruises, swellings and pains. She carefully applied them to the wounds and bruises. When she applied them to her arms, she found that the plasters became slipperier and slipperier. When she regained her senses, she found that tears were streaming down her face, and the tears were dripping down Liu Qingyan's arms in big ones.

Ying'er lay on the bed and watched the barbarian burst into tears. Her face was dazed and she didn't dare to speak out, but she still hated this man in her heart. She was beaten first in the morning, and her sister ran up to protect her, and her fist fell down. It hit my sister's back, and then she was beaten on her legs and abdomen, but my sister bit her mouth tightly and couldn't make a sound.

So she hated the man in front of her to death.

Even if she cries, she won't soften her heart, Ying'er puffed her mouth to think.

Xu Junhuan helped her wipe her body, adjusted her clothes and covered her with a quilt, and went out with a basin in her hand.After a while, he came in again and said to the little girl, "Aying, come with me, and my brother-in-law will wash your incense for you."

Yinger is only three and a half years old this year, and Liu Qingyan has taken care of her since she was born, and Liu Qingyan helped her take a bath, but now this barbarian wants to help her take a bath, Yinger is not at all reluctant.

It's autumn now, and the weather is still a bit hot. Yinger's emotions are also ups and downs today. She was beaten and scolded by the original owner early in the morning, sweating a lot, dirty, and her hair is messy. .

"I don't want to wash." The little girl stiffened her neck and replied.

She even closed her eyes, waiting for the slap that was about to hit her face.

However, after waiting for a while, there was no movement, and when I opened my eyes, I found that the man squatted down, his eyes were at her level, and his voice was no longer the same as before, but became soft and deep: "Aying, brother-in-law used to call You are wrong, but I won't fight again in the future, I believe brother-in-law will be good once."

Ying Er pursed her lips and shook her head, not buying her.

Xu Junhuan talked for a while, this sister-in-law is not easy to deal with, so I can only settle for the next best thing: "Then I will move the big basin to my sister's house, and wash it for you in my sister's house, okay?"

Yinger looked at her dirty little hands, hesitated for a while before nodding.

The wooden basin wasn't too big, so Xu Junhuan filled it to more than half after carrying the water for two trips, and beckoned to Yinger, "Come take a bath."

The little girl hesitated a bit before coming over, and when Xu Junhuan took off the clothes on her body, she realized that there were bruises and purple marks all over the girl's body.

Xu Junhuan wished he could slap himself, this original owner was really insane, typical domestic violence and crime.

She picked up the naked little girl and put it in the tub, wet her hair and body with a towel, smeared the fragrant soap locusts on her, and then cleaned her carefully, sometimes she came across a bruise on her body , causing the little girl to cry out in pain.

Xu Junhuan was naturally distressed, and his hands and feet were much more gentle. At this time, Xu Junhuan turned his back to the bed to let the little girl know clearly, but he didn't know that there was a pair of eyes on the bed watching her every move.

Soon after washing, Xu Junhuan took her out, wiped her hair with a dry towel, and changed her into clean clothes.

Seeing that the closet was almost full of small clothes that were patched, Xu Junhuan bit her lower lip, and chose a small pink dress to put on her.

Xu Junhuan put her on the stool in front of the window and said, "You can't sleep yet, you can only sleep when your hair is dry, otherwise your head will hurt when you grow up."

Yinger let out an oh to express that she knew.

After Xu Junhuan finished his work, it was finally his turn. The original owner built a shower room in the yard. It was very simple, but at least it could be covered to prevent light from leaking.At night, fireflies are dotted all around, and the moon in the sky illuminates the ground into a silvery white, and there is silence everywhere.

Xu Junhuan felt relaxed after washing off the exhaustion of the day, and also observed his current body by the way.Tall and thin, with vague abs on the abdomen, the two small buns on the top are not too big, they are only A cups, and they can't be seen at all with a chest strap.

After Xu Junhuan tidied herself up, she couldn't help but dislike her figure again.She put the clothes that the three of them had changed together and planned to wash them by the river tomorrow.

The house of Xu's family faces south, with two bedrooms on the east side, one big and one small, next to each other. The living room is facing the gate of the courtyard, and there is a small kitchen from the living room.

Usually when sleeping, the sisters sleep in the small bedroom, and Xu Jun lives in the big bedroom.

Xu Junhuan went into the small room to help the little thing dry her hair, then carried her to the inside of Liu Qingyan's bed, helped her tuck the quilt, and said to her, "Sleep obediently and don't move around, lest you touch your sister's wound."

After hearing the little girl's response, the oil lamp was extinguished.

Just as she was about to walk out, she came back and said, "Aying, if my sister wakes up in the middle of the night, remember to call me."

After I finished speaking, I couldn't help but also find it funny. How could a three or four-year-old child wake up in the middle of the night.

Thinking of this, she shook her head, turned around and closed the door, and went back to her bedroom.

Xu Junhuan, who was lying on the bed, finally had time to sort out his thoughts for the whole day. The tasks in this world seemed to be upgraded, and it felt more difficult than the previous two worlds. At present, not only the heroine and the two sisters have a bad impression of her, but even the whole village Everyone here hates her.

The road was long and obstructive, Xu Junhuan secretly cheered himself up, his emotions were ups and downs today, and he was busy in the afternoon and didn't stop, soon drowsiness swept over him, and he fell asleep after a while.

When she woke up the next day, Xu Junhuan immediately went to the next room to see if Liu Qingyan had woken up, but the result still disappointed her. The person lay there, showing no signs of waking up, and Aying next to her was sleeping soundly. , the quilt was kicked aside, and the belly was bulging up and down, very cute.

Xu Junhuan smiled silently, stepped forward to help the two of them cover the quilt, went out to the yard to wash up, and then went to the kitchen to tinker. There was nothing else to eat at home, and the only rice left was almost gone. Xu Junhuan had no choice but to choose Cook porridge, chop some greens and put them in, cook a mustard porridge, remove the fire when the porridge is almost ready, simmer on the stove, and let it roll slowly.

I put the clothes I changed last night in a wooden basin and went to the river to wash.

The sun has not yet risen in the morning, but women in twos and threes are washing clothes by the river.

Xu Junhuan found a place with few people and silently started washing his clothes.

The original body has never done this kind of work since she was a child. When Xu's mother was here, she took care of food, clothing, housing and transportation. Later, Liu Qingyan married, and the family's housework and farm work were all piled up on her alone, and she had to take care of her. young sister.

The women in the village often whispered in private, saying that Xu's mother had found a maid for Xu Jun to serve her, but what was puzzling was that Liu Qingyan was quite pretty, and she didn't have any good family to find, so she just entered After entering the Xu family's door, he was beaten and kicked twice by the plague god for three years and three days, but he still hasn't escaped.

Not only was Liu Qingyan good-looking, but she was also diligent. The peasant women couldn't stand it and wanted to defend her, but the man just smiled and shook his head and refused.

Xu Junhuan was washing clothes by the river, and immediately attracted a group of peasant women to watch. Everyone watched and pointed at it from a distance, and they were all incredulous. Looking at the sun in the sky, it was still rising from the east.

Some children even ran over and threw stones into the river beside her, splashing her all over.

Of course Xu Junhuan knew that her transformation would definitely attract the attention of others. She just wanted to come here quietly this morning to wash her clothes and then go back. She didn't want to have any interaction with these people.

But it doesn't mean that the prodigal son Xu Jun is just a soft persimmon who can be manipulated by others. She wiped the water droplets on her face, threw the clothes into the basin with a bang, stood up suddenly, and grabbed the person who threw the stone. The child, grabbed his collar and stood at the most urgent part of the river, and lifted him into the air with one hand.

The little fat man looked at the river flowing under his feet, and was so frightened that he cried, begging him to let him go.

Seeing the fierce look on Xu Junhuan's face, the other children were also shocked and kept backing away.

The woman by the river hurried over to make a rescue.

Xu Junhuan said coldly: "I wash my clothes, if anyone doesn't know how to mess with me, don't blame me for being rude."

Everyone was so frightened that their legs trembled. This person was still the plague god from before. The little fat man's mother also rushed over, angry and frightened. She was afraid that the plague god would leave the child behind. After finding out the situation, she kept apologizing. Xu Junhuan's expression softened a little, and he put the child down.

As soon as the little fat man was free, he ran away even rolling and crawling, as if there was a scourge behind him.

The village women also hurriedly silenced, doing what they had to do, not even daring to look up at her.

After all, that man stood by the river for so long holding a fat man weighing seventy or eighty catties with one hand, without even shaking his hand. It seems that none of the big and three thick men in the village can do it.

Xu Junhuan's ears were clean this time, and she concentrated on washing her clothes. When Liu Qingyan's clothes were washed, she saw a small amount of blood stains on her trousers. She knew what it was, and her ears couldn't help but turn slightly red. Bian's wife hasn't hugged her yet, so she has to wash her aunt's pants first, which is too difficult.

The author has something to say: Shi Qingyan: Why, you don’t want to wash?

Xu Junhuan: In the next 30 years, I will be your cow and horse

Shi Qingyan: I don't have children

Xu Junhuan: I live, I live...