Skilled in managing a house

Women's hair is indeed difficult to wash. This is the first time Zhang Yu has washed a woman's hair. After a while, I finally washed and wiped it clean.

Xi Hong, who was sitting in the big wooden barrel, kept her eyes closed and never opened them.

Zhang Yu picked up the washbasin and poured the water in the basin into the bathroom. After coming out, Zhang Yu said, "My hair has been washed. I'm going down."

After saying that, he put down the basin, stood up and walked downstairs.

However, Zhang Yu only took two steps out before Xihong said, "Wait a minute..."

"Is there anything else?" Zhang Yu stopped.

"I want to ask you something..." Xihong said.

"Say it." Zhang Yu said directly.

"Why are you so nice to me?" Xihong asked.

"Am I good to you...I don't think so..." Zhang Yu curled his lips and said.

"Of course...you were the one who saved me when I jumped off the building...after you brought me back, you gave me the bed to sleep alone...you just washed my hair..." Xihong said flatly. Xiaozui said.

"This... seems to be a simple effort, it's nothing... you don't need to thank me..." Zhang Yu said carelessly.

"Why are you so weird..." Xihong said with a flat mouth again.

"What's wrong with me..." Zhang Yu shrugged.

"It's certainly strange that you are so kind to me and have no agenda..." Xihong said as if she was puzzled.

"You are just a little girl, what plans can I have..." Zhang Yu said carelessly.

"Hmph! Who is the little girl!" As soon as Xihong said these words, there was a "wow" sound, and the girl stood up from the barrel. After standing up, she turned around and faced Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu was half-turning around to talk to her, but he really didn't expect that this girl would suddenly act like this. Immediately afterwards, that almost perfect figure appeared in front of Zhang Yu's eyes.

Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, then turned back and said, "What are you doing?"

"I'm not a little girl anymore, okay!" Xihong said with a little pout.

"You're not a little girl, you're not..." Zhang Yu just said this, his head trembled suddenly, just now, when Xihong stood up, Zhang Yu seemed to see, on Xihong's left rib , there is a red birthmark under the left breast.

The appearance of this birthmark is almost exactly the same as the birthmark on the middle-aged woman I saw earlier in Liufang Tower.

After discovering this, Zhang Yu didn't care about anything else and turned his head suddenly to check.

Isn't that right? Xihong also has a red birthmark on the same spot as the middle-aged woman's body. This birthmark looks like a flower, but it is not a flower.

Xihong just saw Zhang Yu turn around hastily, not daring to look at her. Even his voice was a little nervous, which made her feel amused. At this moment, Zhang Yu suddenly turned his head again, staring directly at her body, which made her nervous.

Xihong subconsciously raised her hands in front of her body, lowered her head, and said timidly: "You...why do you think so of me..."

When she said this, her little heart kept beating wildly, as if it was about to pop out of her throat.

Seeing Xihong's behavior, Zhang Yu realized that he was a little too anxious. Anyway, having identified the birthmark on Xihong, Zhang Yu immediately turned back and said, "You, what's the matter with the birthmark on your body?"

"The birthmark on my body..." Xihong immediately looked carefully and saw the red birthmark on her body. She said disapprovingly: "What's going on? What else could be going on... It was carried in my mother's womb... I was born with..."

"You were born with..." Zhang Yu muttered, and then realized that there seemed to be nothing wrong with him.

Birthmarks are naturally carried in the mother's womb, they cannot grow up the day after tomorrow.

"That's right...I was born with it...what did you do to be so surprised..." Xihong said very puzzled.

Zhang Yu was also a little puzzled as to why there was a birthmark on Xihong's body that was almost exactly the same as that of a middle-aged woman. Even the location was the same.

If this is a coincidence, there seems to be no such coincidence in the world. If it's not a coincidence, is there anything more coincidental than this? Two people with identical birthmarks both appeared in Wuyin Villa and Liufang Tower. If they said that these two people were not related, no one would believe it.

But Zhang Yu would not believe that these two women were twin sisters even if they beat him to death. Given the age gap, the middle-aged woman could be Xihong's mother.

"Mother and daughter!" In an instant, a thought came to Zhang Yu's mind.

"No way..." Zhang Yu shook his head secretly, thinking in his heart, no mother can push her daughter into a pit of fire. If he didn't have himself, he would basically die as soon as Xihong jumped headfirst off the building.

"If they are not mother and daughter, if there is no relationship... Isn't this a coincidence... Also, who is this middle-aged woman... Why is she allowed to be bullied despite her strong cultivation..." Zhang Yu unconsciously thought of the previous scene in Liufang Tower. The middle-aged woman was slapped with that big mouth, and it was definitely not acting. Even if it's acting, what's the point of playing it for anyone? If it's for Zhang Yu, what's the point?

Xihong stood in the bucket. Seeing that Zhang Yu didn't speak for a long time, she couldn't help but said, "Why did you suddenly become silent? What were you thinking about there?"

"Uh..." Only then did Zhang Yu react and turned to look at Xi Hong again.

Xihong's hands were still protective in front of her. Seeing Zhang Yu looking over, she turned aside and whispered: "Do you... have any ideas..."

"Um..." After hearing this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but feel embarrassed, so he had to turn his head and said, "You have finished taking a shower... put on your clothes first..."

"For men... isn't this very convenient..." Xihong lowered her head and whispered nervously.

"That's not what I meant, don't get me wrong... If I really had that idea... it would have been long ago..." Zhang Yu said with a frown.

"What the hell... who knows what you are thinking... maybe... you deliberately want me to take the initiative... to throw myself into your arms..." Xihong lowered her head again and whispered.

"Don't you dare to think about that..." Zhang Yu said helplessly.

"Then you saved me and said this to me... As a man, you are not my biological father... Why do you love me so much..." Xihong said with a flat mouth.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but murmur to himself, "The relationship between Xihong and that woman is definitely extraordinary... If they are really mother and daughter, then what about Xihong's biological father?" Who is the one……"

So, Zhang Yu immediately said: "Then what kind of person is your biological father?"

"My dad loves me so much and treats me so well... Whenever there is delicious food at home, he always thinks of me... I want to learn to dance, but my mom doesn't agree, saying that my family's conditions don't allow it, and my dad also supports me. ...So I thought about making more money to repay them..." When Xihong said this, her voice choked up and her eyes couldn't help but moisten.